Half a class will pass in the blink of an eye.

Until someone stabbed the back.

Looking back.

Li Jianjun in the back seat signaled "Look at your feet."

A ball of crumpled letter paper.

Pick it up, spread it on the desk.

"Everyone blames you..." His handwriting is beautiful, but he has a faint resentment.

There are so many words written, messy and overlapping, and there are countless three words on the whole piece of paper.

I sighed and looked back, and saw the girl's hair-like hair and the back of her head, which made her even more confused.

This letter paper clearly shows that Yang Zhiyuan smashed it, and the words are full of coquettishness. I would like to comfort me.

But if you have a partner with someone else and come to tease your brother again, is it possible that the girl is so envious and wants to open a female harem, one woman and two dragons?

Classmate Zhang Shang likes to concentrate on girls. Since you are good with others, just treat him wholeheartedly and don’t have any other ideas.

Or if you like, focus.

I thought so more than ten years ago, and now I am the same.

So, the letter paper was kneaded into a ball again and placed it in the corner of the table without responding.

Time passed quickly, Yang Zhiyuan waited around, why didn’t she come to comfort me?

"It shouldn't be." The more the girl thought about it, the more sad she felt.

At this time.

The bell rang, the class was restless, but the geography teacher kept chattering, and had no intention of leaving school at all.

Drag the hall.

The things that students hate the most are not that they don’t understand or get criticized, but that they have called the bell for the get out of class, but they are talking endlessly.

You want to go to play and rush home, but your heart is ups and downs when you think about it, and you want to cry and call your parents.

But the teacher's speech became more righteous and had to be resentful.

After five minutes of hard work, he looked at Calvin, but his eyes glared deep in his pupils, let the geography teacher know that no one would listen to it.

"get out of class." Without waiting for the students to respond, they picked up the textbook and flew out of the classroom first.

"Pa." The sound of books falling heavily on the desk came from behind.

When he heard the sound, Yang Zhiyuan cried so hard that her stubborn face was filled with rain. She didn't even look at her, and walked out of the classroom door.

Zhao Wen is Yang Zhiyuan’s best friend, and their friendship has not changed after more than ten years.

He is also the same classmate of Mr. Zhang last year.

"What's wrong with Yang Zhiyuan? You bullied her, and you were crying." Zhao Wen came over to ask, and before he could answer, he continued: "Did you get your brain thicker? I don't know how to chase her and comfort her?"

"..." I can't answer this.

There are students on duty every day, who have to stay at noon and after school in the evening to clean the classroom, sweep the floor and mop the floor, and clean it up. Today, the group Zhang Shang and Zhao Wen are on the way.

"I'm optimistic about you for your emotional intelligence, and I'll be a bachelor forever." Hanging the strap of your schoolbag on your shoulders, Zhao Wen went to chase Yang Zhiyuan and said in a voice: "Help me sweep the floor, I'll coax her for you."

Zhang Shang stood there blankly.

I'll coax her for you?

"Call me?" He was stunned and murmured to himself: "I am not yours. I am not the second fool of you. Since I know the future results, it is better to break this idea as soon as possible."

"Shang Huaer, are you possessed by the Ghost King? Why are you always stunned?" Yang Hao seemed to be in the drama of Zhu Xian, and he opened his mouth and became the Ghost King.

Zhishengxiang also came over and prepared to leave together.

"You guys go first, I'll be on duty today." As he said that, he left his seat and went to the corner behind to find a broom.

"Then let's go first. Gather at the school gate in the afternoon. Let's go to the Internet cafe to contact the Red Alert." After saying that, he and Zhishengxiang were holding hands and flirted with each other, and he left with one punch.

The classmates in the classroom were almost gone, and the conscientious student Zhang was meticulously cleaning from behind.

Until the podium, the note confiscated by the geography teacher appeared before my eyes.

"Fan Zijie confessed to me."

Seven simple words can express many meanings.

There are temptations, some cautions, some ambiguity, some forceful statements, some undecisive moves, some want to agree to confess, and some little thoughts of girls in the innocent era.

There are many opportunities for choice in life. I didn’t come back before I came back. When I saw these seven words, I would definitely ask: “Did you agree?”

Then.

Excited, maybe I can hold the beauty back.

It was heartbroken, maybe it ended alone in sadness.

But again, with the thoughts of an adult, Zhang Shang would not let himself face such an embarrassing choice.

Some fate and some things, even if you act ten more times, will have the same ending.

Just over ten years ago, Yang Zhiyuan really alienated herself and got along with Fan Zijie. No matter what the reason, her thoughts are no longer pure based on this.

Knead the paper into a ball, throw it into the trash can, sweep the piled garbage in the dustpan, aim it at the mouth of the bin, and let them flow down in a scattered manner. That’s how I feel.

It is better to lift the sand that cannot be held.

Bury the notes.

This matter came to an end.
Chapter completed!