Lu Chen
Ruan Yue, who was still in a daze, missed a beat when the name fell on her ears.
At the door of the classroom, Li Shiyu was still poor: "Hey, teacher, you are wrong, you can't treat my brother Shen differently just because he is handsome—oh—"
His calf was kicked.
He turned his head to look.
"Scream."
Lu Chen had a neat haircut, his sharp jaw line was curved by the light and shadow, his voice was lazy and low, a little sandy, maybe he was impatient after standing for a long time, so he glanced down at him, then stepped up and entered the room. classroom.
He is tall and tall, standing out from the crowd among the students. He has a cold temper and is known in the school not to be messed with. Once he came in, the noise in the classroom became quieter.
Watching him walk to the last row, the political teacher closed the door, cleared his throat and continued the class.
…
Ruan Yue couldn't help shaking the hand that was resting on the desk.
She almost forgot that Lu Chen was indeed in the same class as her in the first semester of the second year of high school.
But at that time, she was full of Fu Zhixing, and those who she frequented were at odds with Lu Chen, so she always kept a respectful distance from Lu Chen's group, and had no interaction at all.
It's just that I didn't expect that by chance, we would be together later.
A good hand of cards was smashed by her.
Since God gave this a chance to do it again, she must not repeat the same mistakes... In any case, don't get involved with him anymore.
After thinking about this, Ruan Yue gradually calmed down.
She was not good at physics and chemistry, so she chose liberal arts when she was divided into classes, and was assigned to the experimental class according to her grades. If you study hard, it's okay to hit 985 and 211 in the college entrance examination. Unfortunately, after this semester, the relationship between her parents deteriorated sharply, and she didn't last until she graduated from high school, and the divorce ended.
She didn't have much interest in studying, and she developed into a problematic girl all the way. Before the exam, she was strictly controlled by her mother. In the end, she stepped on the line and took a second-year exam. After graduation, she found a job with a monthly salary of 3,000.
At those moments when she got off work and squeezed into the bus after ten o'clock, she often thought that if she could turn back time and go back to high school, she would definitely study hard and go to Peking University.
Peking University…
This has always been Fu Zhixing's target school.
Now, he is already in the Qingbei class across the wall.
"Study hard, Ruan Yue."
After she told herself this in her heart, she began to listen to the class seriously.
…
In the last row of the second group, Lu Chen leaned against the wall behind him expressionlessly.
Waking up from the bed in the dormitory half an hour ago, he was in a daze. After taking a shower, I walked to the classroom. Even though I still feel that all this is absurd, I reluctantly accept it.
Observing Ruan Yue was completely an instinctive reaction.
But he observed for a long time, but no one looked back at him.
It is estimated that it is impossible to be miraculous enough to wear it back with him.
Thinking of the foot that stepped on the air when he carried her downstairs, Lu Chen scolded his mother in his heart, didn't bother to think about it, and fell asleep on the table.
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Before the National Day, the school still implements the summer schedule and class schedule.
After four classes in the afternoon, when the bell rang for the last class, Ruan Yue packed up her books, propped her chin on one hand, and continued to look out of the window in a daze.
During the time of extracurricular activities, the students on duty had to clean up. Many students in the classroom got up to make room. At the door of the classroom, a few girls were about to go out. The one in the middle tilted her head inadvertently, stopped suddenly, and said to the others: "Wait me a moment."
After saying that, she walked to Qin Ziyu's table with the book in her arms, and said inwardly, "Sister Ruan Yue, we are going to the playground to study, do you want to come together?"
Class 19 is a liberal arts class. There are a total of 30 girls. After the school started, the boys' dormitory was chosen as the class flower. Ding Chuchu beat Ruan Yue by two votes. Qin Ziyu's seat was far away from her. At that time, he voted for Ruan Yue. Now he was lowering his head to pick up a book. When he heard this soft voice, he was startled and raised his head subconsciously.
The girl stood beside his table, her school uniform was white, her arms were slender, she was holding a few books loosely and asking questions, she was well-behaved and gentle, as cute as a little white rabbit.
Ruan Yue turned her head sideways, just in time to meet her timid almond eyes.
The first time she saw Ding Chuchu in her previous life, she didn't like it.
Ding Chuchu is from her father's hometown, and they are not related to their family, but because her father died young and her mother happened to be her father's junior high school classmate, when her father returned to his hometown to do charity, he learned that she was a good student but had no money After studying, she was moved with compassion, and subsidized her to go to Ningcheng to study, and generously gave them a two-bedroom apartment at home for free for their mother and daughter.
At the beginning of this matter, her mother had objections, and then she began to suspect that her father and Ding Chuchu's mother had an improper relationship, and the family became a battlefield. Later, her parents divorced, her mother suffered from depression, and when her emotions exploded Even hands on her. Although her father has never married Ding Chuchu's mother, he loves Ding Chuchu very much. Ding Chuchu was admitted to a prestigious 985 school and finished college with his support. When she graduated, she married a new businessman in city A. On the eve of the wedding, she Dad gave me a Mercedes trot.
As for her biological daughter, she hates her father and mother, takes the bus to and from get off work, and lives in a house with a monthly rent of 1,000 in the old town of City A...
How could it be reconciled
Not reconciled, she stood outside the hotel where the wedding was held until the afternoon.
When she saw the guests dispersed, Ding Chuchu and the groom sent her father out together. She was wearing exquisite makeup and a floor-length cheongsam embroidered with dragons and phoenixes in gold thread. She stood at the bottom of the steps and hugged her father with tears in her eyes. Say thank you.
The heart-wrenching feeling made her stagger away, and that day, she fell into Lu Chen's arms.
Memories are depressing and unbearable...
Ruan Yue couldn't help clenching her hands on the table, and her nails pierced into her palms. The pain woke her up, but she couldn't hide the look she was looking at Ding Chuchu.
It has been a year since she came to Ningcheng, and Ding Chuchu always knew that she didn't like her, but she had never seen her look so cold and disgusted. She was obviously startled, bit her lip and asked hesitantly: "Sister Ruan Yue, what are you doing?" gone?"
"Don't call me sister, my mother only has one daughter."
Ruan Yue blurted out.
Her voice was a little loud, with a trembling sound, just after she finished speaking, Qin Ziyu beside her was startled, and Ding Chuchu was even more startled, at a loss what to do.
"neat-"
At the door of the classroom, several girls waited impatiently, and someone shouted loudly: "If you don't want to go, let it go, you can put a hot face on a cold butt, and you don't owe her anything!"
"Ah... it's coming..."
Ding Chuchu glanced at Ruan Yue in embarrassment, ran out in a hurry, and whispered to a few girls, "Don't say that, I can come to Ningcheng to go to school because of Uncle Ruan's help, he is my benefactor .”
"whispering sound-"
The few girls who are close to her know about her, and one of them rolled her eyes angrily, "Her father is your benefactor, but she is not, why do you have to be a little bitch in front of her? Besides, the character of the parents It's not equal to the character of the child, how many philanthropic entrepreneurs have raised dude children, don't be so humble in front of her!"
"That's right! She often hangs out with those from the science class recently, it's disgusting!"
"Shh! Don't say that!"
Every school has some famous villains. In Changning No. 1 Middle School, there is one faction headed by Lu Chen from their class, and another faction headed by Jiang Xun from the science class. Ordinary people can't afford to provoke them.
When the girls mentioned this, they felt concerned, and after a long silence, someone whispered: "Isn't it just that there are two bad money in the family? I heard that Fu Zhixing's family background is also very good. Dump them eighteen blocks!"
"Okay, let's not talk, let's go to study."
Ding Chuchu persuaded in a low voice.
…
In classrooms.
Watching those girls walking away while talking, Ruan Yue lowered her head.
She comes from a good family background, and she looks that kind of outstanding beauty, but because of her cold temper, she doesn't like to talk very much. She doesn't have many friends in class, and most people dare not take the initiative to approach her.
Qin Ziyu and her have been at the same table for a week, and there is very little communication. Although he sensed that something was wrong with her in the afternoon, he didn't dare to ask anything.
Sighing silently in his heart, he bent down and continued to look for books.
"Please let me go."
The clear and cold voice suddenly fell on my ears.
He hurriedly said "oh", got up and stood aside, letting the girl out.
Class 19 is on the second floor.
When Ruan Yue walked out of the classroom, there were many students outside, some were chasing after each other, some were holding books and reading, the noisy and lively scene was exactly the Changning No. 1 Middle School that she remembered deeply.
She raised her hand to touch the wall, and the little white on her fingertips made her purse her lips and smile very shallowly.
By the time she suppressed the surging emotions in her chest, she was already outside the window of Class 18. Qingbei class, as the name suggests, the whole class is a good seedling of Tsinghua University and Peking University. The students are very self-conscious in studying. At this moment, there are only a few students on duty in the classroom bending over to sweep the floor.
not here
Through the window, Ruan Yue fixed her gaze on an empty desk.
Her mother, Zhao Bingzhi, works as the director of obstetrics and gynecology in the city's first hospital. Fu Zhixing's mother is a head nurse in the first hospital, and his father is a professor of nuclear medicine. They have always lived in the same community and are similar in age. They have been studying in the same school since kindergarten. . Also starting from kindergarten, Fu Zhixing was that kind of child from someone else's family. He is like a natural luminous body, wherever he stands, he is the focus of the crowd.
"Ruan Yue?"
A male voice suddenly sounded beside him, pulling back Ruan Yue's thoughts.
She turned her head to look over, and Fu Zhixing was close at hand.
He just went to the teacher's office to deliver his homework, and was about to check the hygiene of each class with a group of officers from the student union. When he went downstairs, he realized that he had forgotten his work card and notebook, so he came up to pick it up. Walking from the stairs, I saw Ruan Yue from a distance.
She has no friends in their class...
Fu Zhixing held his lips slightly and asked her, "Are you looking for me?"
Looking at him steadily, Ruan Yue was speechless.
He seems to always be like this, gentle and clean, thin but tall and straight, because there are no worries in life, he has cultivated a gentle and restrained temperament like a nobleman, standing in front of her like this at this moment makes her feel ashamed.
"Fu Zhixing, I..."
As soon as Ruan Yue opened her mouth, the trembling in her voice could not be controlled. The grievances accumulated for many years suddenly surged out at this moment. She looked at him, her eyes became hot with anxiety, and she quickly raised her head, but her tears couldn't be controlled. Roll down the cheeks from the corners of the eyes.
Fu Zhixing was obviously stunned.
In his memory, the last time this person cried was in the first day of junior high school.
He passed by outside their class after school in the afternoon, and found that she was left alone in the classroom, arms folded, lying pitifully on the table.
He went in and asked what was going on, and she cried when she saw him, but she refused to explain the reason.
In the end, when the two of them stalemate until it was almost dark, she blushed and said, "My one is here."
Ruan Yue's mother is an obstetrician and gynecologist. She already knew about girls' menstrual periods at that time, but he didn't understand immediately, and asked in confusion, "...which one?"
At the end of that day, he took her chair to be washed under the tap, and finally lent her the school uniform for her to tie around her waist before going home.
Pulling away from the past, Fu Zhixing looked at her again, feeling a little helpless. There were already many classmates around who looked at the two of them frequently. He raised his hand and patted Ruan Yue's arm, and said, "Wait for me, I will Go ahead and get a notebook."