Chapter Forty-Four, All of You... It's not my garbage
05th...
Li Guo thought about it for a while, and in 2005, he was still a primary school student who could only play with mud.
"Tsk, this time it's actually okay, third in our class. Liu Xiantong, who was at the same table, smiled and whispered: "It's Lao Yan's goods, he will always find some reason to mess with us, and he has long been used to it." ”
"Liu Xiantong! I can't speak in class!"
As soon as the head teacher spoke, Liu Xiantong immediately sat upright, like a good baby.
Li Guo glanced at Liu Xiantong's desk, 66 points, this score is too real.
Looking at the test paper sent to my desk, 81 points, in fact, it is not much better.
However, the name written on it is called Li Ran.
This Li Ran is his current name.
After a class, Li Guo was bored and looked out the window.
Everything here is too real, the scene outside the window, the teenagers and girls running on the street corners, the swaying branches, and the mistakes on the blackboard...
For a moment, Li Guo really thought that he had crossed into the body of a certain senior high school student.
"It's finally a reflection of what it's like to be Zhuang Zhou..."Li Guo sighed.
Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou, is Zhuang Zhou a butterfly? or Zhuang Zhou.
Of course, this was only for a moment, and soon Li Guo discovered a sense of disobedience.
...
An hour after class, the night seemed to have been cut off, and it went straight to the next day.
There is no night in this world.
Li Guo carried his schoolbag and stood on the street where he stood in the morning, still in the same position.
"Li Ran, why are you in a daze again, hurry up and run, you were lucky to catch up yesterday, but today you may not have such good luck. Liu Xiantong still couldn't help but say something, pulling Li Guo and running.
Li Guo asked as he ran, "Liu Xiantong, what did you do when you came home after school last night?"
"What are you doing? Eat and do your homework and sleep, don't you do your homework and wait to be scolded by the old demon woman? Tell you, the wrong question yesterday almost copied me to death, and I couldn't practice last night..."
Liu Xiantong complained frantically, and chattered about Teacher Yan with a gritted teeth.
Li Guo is the reason for coming here secretly in his heart, every time he happens to meet Liu Xiantong, and his entry here is probably related to him.
Except for myself, everyone else has experienced a full day and night, and can clearly tell what they have done.
And Liu Xiantong complained while pulling Li Guo to run, and by the way, he also bought two steamed buns, one for Li Guo and one for himself, nibbling while running, both of them had a greasy mouthful of meat buns.
This time the luck was still good, he rushed in before the door closed, and after being scolded by the old man of the doorman, Liu Xiantong pulled Li Guo back to the classroom.
However, after entering the classroom, Liu Xiantong lowered his head, unlike the confident teenager who was full of energy just now, Liu Xiantong now has low self-esteem and is a little cowardly, and his head seems to hang under the desk.
It's inferiority.
Low self-esteem in the classroom, in the face of the inferiority of classmates, in the face of the inferiority of the sweetheart.
An 18-year-old who is not very handsome, with a little freckles on his face, pimples on his forehead due to fire, and his hairstyle is not as cool as the F4 handsome guys in "Meteor Garden".
In the classroom, Liu Xiantong is an ordinary person who is quite tall, but somewhat transparent, and the lively child in front of 'Li Ran' are completely two extremes.
Liu Xiantong also understands that he is an ordinary ordinary person who is even a little unbearable.
And the others are too shining, especially Ye Tang.
The most beautiful girl in the class has good grades, and she is surrounded by some boys who either have good grades or are handsome.
Liu Xiantong, even looking at Ye Tang, felt extravagant.
Dust and diamonds, flowers and weeds.
In the same classroom, different people like Ye Tang, which gave birth to Liu Xiantong's inferiority complex.
In the third class in the morning, Ye Tang's eraser, who was sitting next to Liu Xiantong, fell to the ground.
"Liu Xiantong children's shoes, can you help me pick up the eraser?"
"Oh... Well..."
Liu Xiantong was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the eraser with some flattery and put it on Ye Tang's table.
"Thank you. Ye Tang stroked the tip of his hair and thanked him with a smile.
"No... It's okay..."Liu Xiantong lowered his head, pretending to wipe something desperately with his own eraser.
Then continue the lesson.
Ye Tang didn't seem to have any fluctuations in his heart, but Liu Xiantong was absent-minded in every class, immersed in the joy of having a successful conversation with Ye Tang just now.
It wasn't until the end of class that Liu Xiantong came to find Li Guo and said excitedly: "Hey, hey! I just successfully talked to Ye Tang, I really succeeded in talking!"
"Okay, okay, I can see it clearly. ”
Li Guo glanced at him, and after knowing that Liu Xiantong was the 'key', he kept staring at him.
His every move vividly shows what is called the youth of most people.
Because I picked up an eraser from my sweetheart, I couldn't help myself, which is too real.
"Really... After looking closely, I realized that Ye Tang she... She's even more beautiful than I thought she would. ”
"Liu Xiantong, if you really like her, just confess, just accept and reject it with a sentence of success or failure. Li Guo said as a matter of course.
"How can you just confess it! The result is that you can't even be friends in the future. Liu Xiantong retorted with a red face.
Li Guo scratched his head, saying that he didn't understand the Tao here... But Li Guo also admits one thing.
In terms of the relationship between men and women, Li Guo is not aimed at anyone, he said that everyone here... Not as rubbish as he was.
From elementary school to college, Li Guo didn't put his mind on who he had a crush on or who he liked.
At that time, Li Guo was studying and attending classes, and when he was in college, he was a little more relaxed, and in his spare time, he plunged into League of Legends and Glory of Kings, girls or something, they didn't exist...
Of course, Li Guo knows that he is not qualified to fall in love is also a reason, and the poor diao silk ghost who has lost his parents and has a poor family can fall in love with you.
Li Guo thought that he was in the same state of mind as Liu Xiantong at this time, because of his weakness, he felt that he was not qualified to touch such a beautiful thing.
Liu Xiantong is still immersed in the infatuation with the goddess, saying a word, taking a look, and one day will pass happily until the third day.
On the third day, it was still an instant for Li Guo, while Liu Xiantong experienced a dream about the goddess, desperately showing off in the morning.
On this day, Liu Xiantong came much earlier than usual, stepping on the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, and his face was indescribably embarrassed.
"Are you still happy?" Li Guo said speechlessly.
"Hehe, I picked up Ye Tang's eraser yesterday, and I can be happy for a week. Liu Xiantong smiled stupidly: "Brother is in a good mood today, please eat egg tarts and pineapple buns." ”
Egg tarts are five dollars a piece, and pineapple buns are two yuan a piece.
Compared with eight cents and a piece of five-in-a-row large meat buns, the cost performance of pineapple buns and egg tarts seems to be a little low.
Li Guo shrugged his shoulders and followed Liu Xiantong to the bakery not far from the school gate, where many [local tyrant] students bought breakfast.
However, when he came to the door of the bakery, Liu Xiantong's expression stiffened, his body immediately tensed, and his face became extremely unnatural.
Li Guo was a little puzzled, looked at the bakery, and quickly knew the reason.
At the door of the bakery, a man and woman holding hands are eating pineapple buns and egg tarts.
The man is a tall and handsome teenager.
And the female.
It's Ye Tang.