Chen Hao looked at the young girl's face, Qiong's nose was slightly straight, her lips were crimson, a bunch of retro black twist whips were tied behind her, and she was paired with a floral dress, as well as a bumpy figure, which had a unique flavor in this autumn day.

"It's beautiful!"

"It's better than those Internet celebrities. Chen Hao sighed in his heart, feeling that the other party was familiar, and at the same time, he was thinking about this girl's information in his mind.

"Mom!"

"Did you really get a guest?" When the young girl saw that the aunt had brought someone in, she hurriedly put down what she was doing, got up and left the computer desk.

It's just that after seeing Chen Hao's face, this young girl also fell into a short contemplation like Chen Hao.

"Are you...... Old...... Chen Hao?" The young girl asked, as if she had thought of something, her eyes twinkling with the color of memory.

"Huh, you know me?" Chen Hao scratched his head, a little overwhelmed.

"An old classmate from the second middle school!"

"Have you forgotten? I'm Wu Yajing, who is in the same class as you. The young girl smiled like a flower, and gently stroked the twist whip hanging on her shoulder, but this seemingly random action made Chen Hao's eyes straight!

"What? Are you Wu Yajing?"

"Our class leader of Class 1!" Chen Hao opened his mouth in surprise, and the memory in his mind quickly jumped back to his junior high school career more than ten years ago.

When Chen Hao first went to the city to study, his parents begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother all the way, and by the way, he stuffed tens of thousands of yuan in day fees, so he entrusted a relative who worked in the Education Bureau and sent him from the countryside to the best middle school in Ruicheng - Anyue No. 2 Middle School.

You know, when Chen Hao was in the first year of junior high school, it was in 2005!

At that time, the tens of thousands of yuan spent on day school fees were worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in 17 years.

With such a large cost of training, you can imagine how high the parents' expectations for Chen Hao are. After all, all parents in the world have a wish to see their son become a Chan.

It's a pity that Chen Hao's family didn't have a good foundation because of the primary school he studied in the countryside, and when he entered the best middle school in the county, he encountered an extremely serious problem of English bias.

Like mathematics, physics and chemistry, Chen Hao was a great person who could get a full score in the test at that time. Even in the Olympiad held in the county, this kid has also participated in it to get his ranking back.

But the problem is in English!

Because Chen Hao was studying at the time, he was in the stage of primary school textbook reform. The primary schools in the countryside still follow the old-fashioned mathematics, Chinese, and general knowledge, and there is no English subject at all.

So much so that after entering Anyue No. 2 Middle School, a middle school with a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, Chen Hao's English knowledge basically took the route of starting from scratch.

But the problem is that those in the same class who have been promoted to the county primary school have all studied English for six years! With such a big difference in treatment, one can imagine how serious Chen Hao's partial subject situation is.

So much so that when he got to the time of the high school entrance examination, Chen Hao failed due to his partial English subject, and directly missed the best provincial first-level key high school in Ruicheng, Ruicheng High School, and went to a third-rate Longgaoli gangster in Ruicheng to live.

If you don't take this step, you will make a mistake after that.

Those people in the same class who came out of Anyue No. 2 Middle School either took the key points of the god capital and the magic capital in the future, or went to study abroad.

As soon as he came out, he took a gold-plated diploma, or relied on his family connections, and became an official and a half-official position in Ruicheng. There are even a few people who have wandered around the metropolis, and I heard that they have also entered the world's top 100 companies such as Penguin and Alifa to become middle and high-level companies.

In comparison, Chen Hao, a country dick with a pheasant diploma and even entering a bank as an intern, has to rely on relationships to find people, so you can imagine how failed he was.

As for the head of Wu Yajing's class in front of him, he was a well-known academic tyrant in the second middle school of An Yue.

As soon as the exam rankings are announced, the name of the class president of Wu University is definitely firmly rooted in the top three in the class and even the top ten in the school.

However, what Chen Hao remembered the most was the most. is not Wu Yajing's identity as a scholar, but the name of the class flower that the other party has been hanging on his body since he studied in Anyue No. 2 Middle School for three years.

In addition to studying well and being pure and beautiful, Wu Yajing was picked up by his father in a black Audi A6 car every day when he went in and out of school.

To say that at that time in 05, ordinary people had not become as rich as they had been in the past few years. Being able to drive an old A6 shows how solid this woman's family background is.

In addition, when Wu Yajing was in school, she rarely communicated with the boys in the class, and the mysterious charm exuded from her body made many boys who were just beginning to love fantasize for a long time.

Even Chen Hao, a rural dick, once secretly stuffed love letters into each other's schoolbags, so you can imagine how great Wu Yajing's charm was at that time.

After all, Chen Hao's tuition fees for coming to Ruicheng to study were not easy for his parents to borrow. In comparison, this class flower in junior high school is really a veritable white rich beauty.

It's just that when he met his junior high school crush who he hadn't seen for more than ten years, Chen Hao, a turtle who has never resisted girls, didn't even know what to say!

"How?"

"Old classmates meet, but they don't even remember me, the class leader?" Wu Yajing pretended to be angry with her cheeks bulging.

"I didn't ...... I just think you've changed a little bit, and I almost didn't recognize it. Chen Hao scratched his head shyly and smiled apologetically.

"Yajing, do you know this young man?" Wu Yajing's mother's name is Lin Ning, and when she saw Chen Hao and the two of them reuniting after a long absence, she interjected in surprise.

"Mom!"

"Do you remember when I was in the third year of junior high school, didn't a male classmate at school secretly stuff love letters in my schoolbag, and then you found out when I went home?"

"That's what he did!"

Wu Yajing pointed at Chen Hao with a smile and explained, but Chen Hao, the initiator, was blushing.

"Huh?"

"Remember, at that time, I was counting you down with your dad for a few days because of this love letter!"

"It turned out that this stinky boy did it!" Lin Ning said with a look of surprise, looking at Chen Hao's eyes also changed from the fiery moment of catching the fat sheep before, to becoming a little weird.

Because she runs an old-fashioned real estate agency, although she has a lot of old customers on hand, but in the face of competition from several new types of large chain agencies such as Lianjia and 21st Century, the pressure is not small.

So on weekends, when she is free, she will call her daughter, who is resting at home, to help in the store, and she will sneak away to the newly opened real estate in the neighborhood to find customers.

It's just that she squatted at the door of the sales center in Anyue City for several days, and finally caught a potential buyer like Chen Hao.

Unexpectedly, this young man who looks delicate and a little shy and honest is still the suitor of his precious children in junior high school!

This made Lin Ning, who was planning to make Chen Hao's money, a little crying and laughing.

What the hell is this too much of a coincidence, isn't it?