Chapter 7 Am I a Flowery Lady?
On September 9th, Jiang Ming held a large pile of files and looked at them with a sad face, all of them were classmates in his class and teachers and professors who were in charge of teaching. Everyone's information is very detailed, and everyone has a few photos, in addition to the main photos, there are also life photos.
Unless there is a big change, it is guaranteed that Jiang Ming will not recognize the wrong person.
In the past, when he commanded thousands of troops, Jiang Ming could call out the name of every soldier, and his memory was beyond doubt, but in the face of these personnel information, he didn't have much heart to remember. Especially when I saw Mr. Feng holding a cup of coffee and tasting it slowly, I was inexplicably irritable.
After getting along day and night for more than a month, the intellectual and elegant style has become Jiang Ming's most familiar scenery in the world, and it is also the most beautiful scenery. Her caring and thoughtful made him feel comfortable, and her occasional mischievous temper made him happy.
If they go to school, although they can still see each other every day, they have much less time, which makes Jiang Ming, who is used to being accompanied by Feng Qinya, feel very uncomfortable.
On September 10, no matter how unwilling Jiang Ming was, he still came to the school on time to report.
The white short-sleeved T-shirt, beige casual pants, and light brown casual leather shoes made Jiang Ming a little more sunny and casual. The sunny and handsome boy, with a little heroism, undoubtedly attracts the attention of girls.
When he went out, Teacher Feng Qinya straightened his collar for him, "Well, it's very handsome, and it will definitely fascinate many girls." It is estimated that you will soon realize your dream and become a super-first-class flower. ”
From the pretty appearance of her flat mouth and frowning, you can know how insincere she is.
Thinking of her cute appearance of waving her fist behind him, Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing. She probably never thought that all her movements were clearly reflected in the rearview mirror of the car. Thinking of Teacher Feng, who was like a sister at home, Jiang Ming walked into his classroom with a smile.
There were twenty or thirty people sitting in the classroom, and there were forty-three people in their class, and he was not too late. When he came in, everyone looked at him very face-savingly, but except for a few girls who were obviously surprised, the rest of them didn't say anything.
It seems that Jiang Ming's popularity was a little poor before, and no one paid attention to him, Jiang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. Walk to the middle and back, find a seat where no one is around, and sit down, since it is annoying, stay away from everyone.
Because it's the first day of school, there is no class arranged, and the purpose of letting everyone come to the classroom is to let people retract, after all, they have been playing crazy for two months. Then the counselor talked to everyone, chatted, and today is basically fine.
So Jiang Ming didn't bring any textbooks, but he also brought a book, the hardcover version of "One Hundred and Eight Tricks for Pickling Girls" handmade by Mr. Feng.
The cover is very interesting, on one side is a trapezoidal staircase, which is full of beautiful women of all shapes, sitting or standing or lying, with different expressions and thousands of postures. On the other side was Young Master Jiang who was holding a collar, smiling obscenely.
Whenever he saw this cover, Jiang Ming was very depressed. Especially his photo, not PS, was taken with his cooperation, because he didn't take it, Mr. Feng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, didn't talk, ignored people, and didn't eat.
After only holding out for half an hour, he surrendered and took this photo of him wanting to punch when he saw it. A lifetime of fame, once lost. Fortunately, he had no acquaintances in this era, otherwise he would definitely not dare to go out.
He didn't quite understand the meaning of this picture, and then Mr. Feng happily took him to the amusement park. After the field teaching, the book was rolled up.
When I came to school today, Mr. Feng's only requirement was that I had to bring it with me, and I had to watch it, otherwise I would ....... Otherwise, Teacher Feng didn't say anything, just looked at him deeply, and then ran away in small steps.
The effect was obvious, this broken book that Jiang Ming had cursed countless times was generously lying on his desk.
A few more people walked in one after another, all of whom went to sit down with familiar classmates and laughed and talked in low voices. Talk about what you did during the holidays and what new things you encountered. Compared with the excitement of others, Jiang Ming alone seems to be extremely lonely.
Just as he was sighing, another person walked in outside the door. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Hello classmates, Brother Monkey, I'm back." ”
He wore a pair of glasses, and his whole body was thin and thin, like a dried corpse unearthed. I'm afraid that if the wind is stronger, it can sweep him away. But he was smiling, and he was very happy.
Sun Gaofeng, male, 20 years old, nicknamed Skinny Monkey, has excellent learning and strong communication skills.
Almost instantly, Jiang Ming's information appeared in his mind. It seems that his communication skills are good, and many of his classmates greeted him with a smile.
He walked around the classroom and spoke to almost everyone. The last butt sat next to Jiang Ming, "What's the matter, Jiang Dashao, with a sad face, this is not like you." ”
Someone spoke so affectionately, Jiang Ming was a little uncomfortable for a while, he organized the language, and was just about to speak.
I saw Sun Gaofeng looking at himself, and he was surprised, "No, your style has changed, if it weren't for the fact that your face hadn't changed, I wouldn't have dared to recognize you." Jiang Dashao, what are you stimulated by?"
Jiang Ming really didn't know how to answer his words, and after holding it for a long time, he finally planned to tell the truth, "I... I have amnesia. ”
With a "bang", Sun Gaofeng slipped under the table.
Jiang Ming hurriedly pulled him up, he patted the soil on his body, and said with gritted teeth: "I said Jiang Dashao, today is Teacher's Day, not April Fool's Day, let's not joke like this." ”
Jiang Ming stroked his hair, revealing a scar, "During the summer vacation, I had a car accident and hurt my brain, and I really don't remember many things." ”
Seeing that he was serious, not like lying, Sun Gaofeng stroked his forehead with his hand, made two circles on the spot, and then said speechlessly: "Jiang Dashao, if you are ruthless, you will play a blockbuster for me as soon as you come." I've only seen you on TV before, buddy. Oops, amnesia, you're really good at playing, you're having a lot of fun. ”
After complaining, he sat down on the chair, grabbed Jiang Ming's hand and asked, "Tell me, how did you survive, what does it feel like to have amnesia?"
Maybe he wanted to understand the feelings of an amnesiac person too much, so he grabbed Jiang Ming's hand and looked very affectionate.
As a result, before he heard the amnesiac person's confession, he heard a woman yelling: "Sun Monkey, let go, let go of my Mingming, I want to find someone else." ”
As soon as Sun Gaofeng heard this movement, he subconsciously let go of his hand and looked towards the door.
The little pink suspenders couldn't cover the belly, the ultra-short skirt couldn't cover the knees, the black stockings were full of spots, and the aqua blue patent leather heeled sandals were four and a half inches high. A long burgundy hair was like a flame, a fairly beautiful face with an angry face, one hand crossed the waist and the other pointed at Sun Gaofeng, showing female might.
At this moment, Pan Lili has earned enough eyeballs, and almost everyone's eyes are attracted to her.
Pan Lili almost trotted to Sun Gaofeng's side, grabbed his shoulders and dragged him away. Then he sat down in Sun Gaofeng's position and clapped his little hands very casually.
As a big man, Jiang Ming was quite disgusted to let a woman carry it aside. At the same time, Pan Lili's ferocity also made him bare his teeth, and the men and women of this world were a little upside down.
Sun Gaofeng was dragged to the ground, he quickly got up, threw Jiang Ming a look of self-begging, and then ran to the opposite position and sat down, looking like he wanted to watch a good show.
Before Jiang Ming could fully comprehend his signal, Pan Lili had already leaned in, her arms naturally wrapped around his shoulders, and her small mouth was about to bite on his face.
Jiang Ming was stunned, he never thought that a woman would be so active, but he couldn't help thinking about it, how could he not let this woman bite on his face, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block his face, and felt that his palm was pecked hard.
"Student Pan, men and women are not kissed, please respect yourself. ”
Although his voice was not loud, since Pan Lili made a fuss, almost everyone paid attention to them, so many people heard it and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Sun Gaofeng secretly shouted in his heart, "Jiang Dashao, you are ruthless enough, you have lost your memory and returned to ancient times." ”
The party Pan Lili was even more stunned, and it took a while to react, and she reached out to touch Jiang Ming's forehead, but Jiang Ming pushed her away, "Mingming, what's wrong with you, I'm your Lily, look at me, take a closer look." ”
said and touched his face, "Do you see clearly, this is your favorite little face, you used to kiss it every day." ”
After speaking, he stared at Jiang Ming very resentfully.
Blue eyelashes, blue eyeshadow, I don't know what to apply on my face, I can't see the original appearance at all. It's okay to look at it from a distance, but it's impossible to look at it directly when you look at it so closely.
It was not clear whether Jiang Ming liked it or not before, but now Jiang Ming really can't stand it.
Every day is not enough to kiss enough, Jiang Ming endured the overturning of the river and the sea in his abdomen, grabbed his book, put his hand on the desk, and the whole person turned to the front row, he turned to Pan Lili and said: "Classmate Pan, let's not mention the past, from now on, you and I keep our distance." ”
"You can kiss if you want, keep your distance if you want to keep your distance, why, it's so beautiful for you. As she spoke, Pan Lili chased after her.
Jiang Ming could only turn over the table again, "Don't come with me again, it's useless to come along." ”
Pan Lili saw that everyone looked at her, she was embarrassed to chase after her, she seemed to be cheap, but she didn't plan to let Jiang Ming go, "You are a big flower, you are tired of playing with others, so you plan to dump them, you, you have no conscience." You're just a heartless bastard, and you're treated wholeheartedly by others...... Woo woo ...... "Woo woo and cry as he lay on the table.
At this moment, Jiang Ming felt how aggrieved he was. Where is this, what are you doing, just a fancy?
Pan Lili cried more and more loudly, if you don't coax me, I will cry in a dark posture.
It's a pity that he met the current Jiang Ming, if Feng Qinya cried, he would definitely coax. For a woman who is not familiar with it at all and is still inexplicable, he doesn't have that sympathy, he just cries and cries, just don't chase me.
"If you want to cry and go home and cry, don't be annoying here. The girl next to Jiang Ming didn't seem to be able to listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but say.
Pan Lili couldn't wait for Jiang Ming to coax her, but a woman yelled at her, she couldn't bear it because she didn't suffer a loss, she immediately raised her head, and scolded the girl: "Shu Ting, the old lady can cry if she wants to, cry wherever she wants, cry wherever she wants, it's your, you are idle, how much do you eat, what mouth." ”
Shu Ting looks very cool, and she is not easy to bully at first glance. She winked at Pan Lili, "This is a public place, I don't like to hear people howling, I have the right to say it." There is also trouble when you cry a little, how much you have to drop two tears, you have been thundering for a long time, a drop of rain is reluctant to fall, what hope can you not have. ”
Speaking of this, she turned her head, no longer looked at Pan Lili, and said in a weird manner: "Zhao Moumou from the second class and Guo Moumou from the fifth class opened a room, but it is a model of single-mindedness." ”
After saying this, Pan Lili, who was choking directly, did not move.
Shu Ting saw Jiang Ming staring at her intently, and she didn't care, she just glanced at the thing in his hand, and whispered: "No wonder you dumped Pan Lili, it turned out that you had a lofty goal." ”
Jiang Ming looked down, hurriedly carried the book behind him, and sat down with an embarrassed face, needless to say, the depression in his heart. At that moment, the counselor walked in, and he couldn't afford to think about it anymore.
It's just that he didn't know that the girl on the other side of him also saw the far-reaching picture, pursed her lips and lowered her head and chuckled.