"Comb, I want to go to college with you so that I can take care of you every day."
"I've counted it. I will write you a love letter every day before I say good night to you. Until the 520th day, I confess to you and let you be my girlfriend."
"Comb, I know you like to listen to Liang Jingru's songs, one day, I will invite her to give you a solo concert!"
"Combing, I like you, can you also like me... even a little bit?"
…
The past events were played back in Fang Zhe's mind one by one.
Until he lowered his head, she raised his head, the eyes of the two gathered in midair.
At that moment, Fang Zhe smiled, exhaled in relief, and then sat down next to the long-haired girl, without asking the girl if she was willing.
I have already missed it once, so how can I let it go again in this life
"Do you know that you are very rude like this."
As the monitor and school flower of the third grade (4) class, Lin Shuyi's beauty is as beautiful as a flower, which is well-known throughout the high school.
There are countless people chasing her.
But I haven't seen any boy she laughed at, but there are a lot of boys who dare not pursue it anymore when she glares at it.
Her beauty is not the beauty that does not eat the fireworks, on the contrary, it is the beauty that blooms in the dust.
Coupled with her face, the crescent eyebrows are white, the willow eyebrows are thin, and the eyelashes blink gently, revealing the beautiful eyes under the eyelids, which are full of spirituality, as if the stars in the sky can speak.
Especially the small lips, with a slight movement, there seemed to be orchids floating out, enough to make every boy want to kiss him.
When she saw Fang Zhe sitting down without asking if there was anyone, she frowned slightly and looked a little unhappy.
Fang Zhe didn't bother to care about these little emotions of girls.
In the previous life, he was too timid and had a crush on the girl in his heart for many years. As a result, the girl had already had a sweetheart, and even the last confession could only be shouted into the air.
How could Fang Zhe in this life miss it again
"I know it's rude, but I believe that no one besides me can protect you."
Fang Zhe said this naturally, and then took out the textbook, intending to listen to the class seriously.
He didn't see it, Lin Shuyi was visibly stunned for a moment, and then a slight blush climbed onto her pretty face, feeling that his heart seemed to miss a beat at that moment.
…
When Fang Zhe sat down next to the monitor, many classmates showed envy and jealousy.
How can he be so handsome!
Also at the same table with the monitor!
Back row of the second group.
Ye Dabai was about to be distracted.
Squad leader Lin Shuyi is a girl he has liked for a long time. When he fantasizes about returning home with a beautiful woman in his arms, he misses a confession.
And let alone being at the same table with the squad leader, as long as he could talk to the squad leader, Ye Dabai felt it was great happiness.
But now the guy named Fang Zhe has taken the lead.
Ye Dabai was so angry that he wanted to twist the ballpoint pen in his hand, but it was too hard to twist.
"Dabai, are you interested in that handsome guy?"
The tablemate and best friend Gao Xin asked faintly next to him.
"Fun Duzi, I hate him for being too late, so how can I be interesting to him." Ye Dabai said in an angry voice.
"Then what do I think you have been staring at him?"
Gaoxin is thin, with inch hair and savvy eyes.
Probably his father hoped that he could find a high-paying job in the future, so he chose such a name.
"He snatched the girl I like. I want to try if I can kill him with my eyes."
Ye Dabai likes the monitor, Gao Xin has always known it.
In fact, not only the boys in this class, but also many boys in other classes, like the female monitor.
But in the three years from the first year to the third year of high school, I have never heard of a boy who can make a female squad leader smile.
Gao Xin had that self-knowledge, so he didn't join the ranks of the army who likes female squad leaders. On the contrary, he thought that the big fat girl in the next class was pretty good.
A lesson ended in such a calm.
Just before the end of class, Qian Jingqi, the teacher in charge of the get out of class, reminded, “For the recent micro-love letter contest held on campus, interested students, remember to register with the class leader and submit the paper as soon as possible.”
This is the third time the head teacher reminded.
Before that, there were only a few students who love literature in the class to sign up and submit papers.
As for the other students, I can't think of anything to write.
But today, what is different from usual is that there is a handsome and charming Fang Zhe!
So after the head teacher left the classroom, the atmosphere instantly became calm.
All the girls looked at Fang Zhe, who was sitting next to the monitor, with a green light in their eyes again.
When Fang Zhe raised his head, he saw a large group of girls in front of him and behind him, all of them smiling and looking at themselves, looking at it like that, wishing to swallow themselves directly.
When Fang Zhe hesitated to get up and run, he saw a girl raised her hand and said to the female squad leader beside him, "Squad leader, I sign up! Participate in the micro-love letter contest!"
"And me, I also sign up!"
"It's also an old lady."
The female squad leader was taken aback for a while, she couldn't help but glanced at Fang Zhe, then nodded, took out the notebook and began to remember the name.
What made Fang Zhe feel'horrifying' was that the girls who had already signed up gave them a special look before turning and leaving, and they were still muttering something like "You're mine, handsome guy, don't want to run away" and " When you come to my wife’s site, you have to lie down”, “Do you still want my first love”, “I wrote a love letter for the first time in my life for you”... etc.
Fang Zhe couldn't help but start to doubt that this class really had been in this class before
How is the style of painting completely different from the one in memory
"Fang Zhe, please come out."
When Fang Zhe was distracted, someone slapped his shoulder, and when he looked up again, he saw Ye Dabai and Gaoxin at the same table walking out of the classroom.
So this is a conversation between'self' and oneself
The corners of Fang Zhe's mouth were slightly bent, and he got up and walked out of the classroom in the admiring eyes of the girls.
Lin Shuyi, who was still sitting in his seat, quickly raised his head and glanced at Fang Zhe's back, then continued to lower his head, writing the name of the classmate who was going to sign up.
The third grade (4) class is on the third floor of the teaching building.
Between the teaching buildings, there is a corridor connected, and you can see the scenery of the playground.
Ye Dabai and Gao Xin stopped in this corridor, then turned around, put their hands on the railing, looked at Fang Zhe who came by, and sneered, "I thought you and I were just neighbors, but I didn't expect it to be I’m a classmate. In this case, I won’t go around with you, don’t make the monitor’s idea, she is my favorite girl."
Fang Zhe added silently in his heart, not only are we neighbors and classmates as simple as ours, I am still you.
But if you say this, it is estimated that you will be beaten immediately.
So Fang Zhe thought for a while and decided to change the subject, otherwise he would soon be chatted to death by himself, "Actually... you won't be with her in the end."