"Bo Huan, wake up quickly, the teacher is here."
Bo Huan was shaken awake in a daze, she raised her head slightly, blinked in a daze, a familiar yet unfamiliar face was imprinted in her eyes.
It's Li Xiaoxiao.
Familiar because she had been at the same table with Li Xiaoxiao for three years in high school, and unfamiliar because the two of them haven't seen each other for more than ten years after graduating from high school.
She heard that Li Xiaoxiao had a bad life after getting married, and she lost contact with her former classmates. She also didn't have Li Xiaoxiao's contact information, and the two parted ways after high school.
But now how could Li Xiaoxiao appear in front of her with such an immature face
Bo Huan's mind was a little confused for a moment.
At this time, she suddenly found that she was surrounded by classmates wearing high school uniforms.
And standing on the podium was the head teacher she respected and feared the most in high school.
Is this a dream
Li Xiaoxiao shook Bo Huan's arm, "Bo Huan, why are you in a daze, quickly take out the math book."
Looking at the slogan on the classroom, Bo Huan murmured, "Are we in the third year of high school?"
Li Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously, with a youthful and bright smile on her face, "Yes, we are in the third year of high school, and we will be liberated soon."
Senior year
Senior year!
Bo Huan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly stood up from his seat and ran to the door sullenly.
Seeing her running out regardless, the homeroom teacher hurriedly shouted, "Bo Huan, class is about to start, what are you doing?"
But Bo Huan turned a deaf ear to the head teacher's shouts, she couldn't hear anything now, she didn't want to care about anything, she just wanted to see someone like crazy.
In reality, she met someone she had liked for twenty years.
When Bo Huan ran to the gate of Class No. 32, Class No. 32 was also in class.
She didn't know why she had such a dream. Could it be that she was thinking about it every day and dreaming at night
But no matter what, in her dream, she could be as bold as she wanted, and stop being as timid and shy as she was when she was young.
In her dream, she didn't want to keep that secret love firmly in her heart, no one dared to say it, she wanted to boldly tell him that she liked him.
Bo Huan rushed to the door of Class 12's classroom and slammed on the door vigorously. After a while, the teacher of Class 12 came and opened the door.
It was a female teacher who opened the door. Bo Huan knew her. She was the Chinese teacher of class 12, the leader of the grade teaching and research group, and a good friend of her cousin. If it were Bo Huan who was in her third year of high school, she might have retreated as soon as she saw this teacher.
But now, she has graduated from high school for more than ten years and has worked hard in society for many years. Speaking of which, this female teacher is several years younger than she is in reality.
The female teacher's tone was very gentle, "Student, what do you do?"
Bo Huan nodded vigorously, "I have something to do!"
The female teacher continued to ask patiently, "What's the matter?"
"I'm here to find someone."
"Who?" The female teacher stepped aside while talking, and Bo Huan took advantage of the gap to rush into the classroom, and shouted loudly to Cheng Zhi, who was in the last row of the classroom, "Cheng Zhi, I I like you, I really like you very much!"
The whole class was silent for a few seconds, and then burst into loud cheers, screams, and laughter.
The scene was chaotic for a while, and the whole incident was so noisy that even the female teacher was stunned.
This kid is under too much pressure in the third year of high school, so he doesn't know what he is doing
Bo Huan didn't know why, the heavy heart in her heart suddenly became lighter.
In the dream, she finally spoke her mind.
In reality, she fell in love with Cheng Zhi from the first time she met him in freshman year of high school. But her courage is only as big as a fingernail. Every time, she only dares to secretly observe Cheng Zhi's movements, and dare not express her cautious thoughts to him.
Later, she heard from someone that Cheng Zhi intended to apply for the University of Hong Kong. In order to be admitted to the same university as Cheng Zhi, she studied desperately, only daring to sleep for five hours a day, fearing that she would not pass the exam.
Finally, she got her wish and got the admission letter from the University of Hong Kong.
But it wasn't until the moment she got the admission letter that she realized that Cheng Zhi had already applied to a prestigious overseas school, and August Mo was going to study at a place tens of thousands of kilometers away from her.
She didn't know how she got here during that period of time, and she didn't know who she should blame.
Blame the classmate who told her the wrong message, or herself
If no one told her the wrong information, she wouldn't try to go in the wrong direction.
But if she hadn't been immersed in her studies at the last moment and had no time to pay attention to Cheng Zhi's developments, she wouldn't have been ignorant of his specific plans.
Finally, she figured it out. No one can blame it.
Only blame, she and Cheng Zhi had no fate.
At that time, her classmates and relatives were all congratulating her. Her parents were very proud that she was admitted to the University of Hong Kong, which is known as the "Ivy League" in Asia. She was the only one who felt no joy at all.
She had been secretly chasing the man for three years, but he was still getting farther and farther away from her in the end.
Later, he opened ins, and would post some daily routines on it from time to time.
She used her trumpet to add attention, but even so, she still checked his news countless times every day, because she was afraid that she would not see the other party's news in the first time.
From the daily messages he sent, she knew that he was living a good life, successful in his studies, and had many friends around him. Later, he started his own business again, and his journey went smoothly. It can be said that he has not encountered any setbacks.
A winner in life is nothing more than that. That's right, how could such a proud man like him have a bad life
It's just that he doesn't seem to have anyone he likes.
Until, he met the person he loves the most in his life, Gu Mian.
Thinking of Cheng Zhi being unmarried until the age of thirty-six because of Gu Mian, she felt bitter and speechless for a moment.
But fortunately, it is in her dream now, and Gu Mian has not appeared at this time. Cheng Zhi is still the prodigal him.
Although Bo Huan had thought a lot in his head, in reality only a few seconds had passed.
She saw a boy standing up with one leg on a chair and one hand hammering on the table. She laughed loudly, "Ah Zhi, did you hear that?"
If she remembers correctly, this boy should be Cheng Zhi's best and strongest brother in his life, Jiangnan.
Cheng Zhi glanced at Jiangnan in a dazed manner, and said lazily, "I heard it. I'm not deaf."
Jiangnan was overjoyed immediately, secretly prodding and giving Bo Huan a thumbs up.
These days, there are not many girls with such courage. She dared to confess during class time. Isn't she afraid of being punished by the school
At this time, the female teacher clapped her hands vigorously, "Students, be quiet." The huge movement from Class 12 affected the two surrounding classes, and the teachers of the two neighboring classes couldn't help but come out to check the situation .
"What's wrong? Why is your class so noisy?"
The female teacher hurriedly waved her hands and said apologetically, "It's all right, you guys go to class."
The female teacher turned to look at Bo Huan with a helpless expression, "Student, why don't you go back to your classroom first?"
Bo Huan was a little puzzled, why the dream was so long and she still hasn't woken up.
But it's also good not to wake up.
Realizing a dream in a dream is considered a dream come true, right
There should be no regrets, right
She didn't answer the female teacher's question, but walked up to Cheng Zhi step by step amidst the boos of the surrounding students.
After standing still, Bo Huan introduced himself, "Cheng Zhi, I'm Bo Huan from Class 3 and 6 of Senior High School. Bo is the Bo of Mint. Huan is the one who likes you."
This time, he should know her.
She should have left a little impression in Cheng Zhi's life, not like in reality, he didn't even know her existence.
Cheng Zhi glanced at her up and down, and hummed lightly.
At this time, the dean happened to be patrolling nearby. Seeing the situation here, she walked over and said with a serious face, "Why are you doing it? What's going on?"
The female teacher wanted to say a few words for Bo Huan, but the loud-mouthed boys in the class immediately betrayed her, "Teacher, this female classmate is confessing her love to the school grassroots of our school!"
The teaching director looked at Bo Huan with disapproval on his face, and said seriously, "Come with me."
After finishing speaking, she nodded to the students in Class 12, "You give me a good class!"
After doing all this, the dean left with Bo Huan.
The dean used to be the person Bo Huan feared the most in his youthful memories, but when he met the old man again after more than ten years, Bo Huan didn't have any fear in his heart, on the contrary, he felt a little more cordial.
It is really rare to meet someone I met when I was young again in my dream.
When we arrived at the office, the dean knocked on the table vigorously, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "What class are you in? What's your name?"
Bo Huan answered obediently, "Senior Class Six, Bo Huan."
"What's your situation? What were you doing just now?"
Bo Huan's tone was quite calm, "I like someone because I'm in the third year of high school, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say it later, so I went to his class and confessed directly."
The dean choked on what Bo Huan said.
Look, look, the students nowadays are so courageous!
"You are in the third year of high school, what is the most important thing now, don't you know?"
At this moment, Bo Huan faintly felt that something was wrong.
How could this dream be so realistic
Bo Huan scanned the office left and right, only then did she realize that everything in the office was clear, not blurred.
Is this really just a dream
Bo Huan was a little suspicious for a moment.
At this time, the dean didn't wait for Bo Huan's answer for a long time, and asked again, "What about you, as a senior high school student, what is the most important thing for you right now?"
Bo Huan replied subconsciously, "Study."
"Yeah, study, you know it's study, but what were you doing just now? You rushed to the other party's class to confess your love to someone, can't you bear it for a few more months?"
Bo Huan replied in his heart, he couldn't take it anymore, and in a few months, he would go abroad directly.
In the five years after he went abroad, she could only learn about his activities through social software every day.
He never knew that there was a girl who was always paying attention to her silently.
But now, she doesn't want to go on like this anymore!
"Do you know that your actions just now have a bad impact? What if others follow suit?"
Bo Huan was obedient and kept silent, not contradicting the dean's words at all. Because years of experience in the workplace told her that talking back at such a time would make the other party more and more enthusiastic. It would be better to treat it as if the other party was farting, and it would go in and out of the right ear, and it would not affect her anyway.
The teaching director kept chattering in front of Bo Huan, but Bo Huan basically didn't care.
She was still thinking about that scene just now.
Cheng Zhi is really good-looking, not too handsome.
She had seen him later when he was mature. Her latest memory stays at the time when he appeared at a ribbon-cutting event in a neat suit when he was thirty-six years old. But his youthful appearance at the age of nineteen was still a little blurred in her memory.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the dean discovered that she had been chattering for half an hour.
She clicked on Bo Huan, and finally concluded, "It's your third year of high school, and it's your first offense, so you won't be fined. When you go back, remember to study hard, you know!"
Bo Huan glanced at the dean and nodded.
She waved her hand, "Okay, let's go back to the classroom."
After Bo Huan walked out of the dean's office and looked at the clear sky outside the window, she realized something was wrong.
What is happening now does not seem to be a dream, but reality.
In other words, did she really return to the year when she was nineteen? !