Men and women in the first year of junior high school do not have a clear concept of love at this time, at the age of twelve or thirteen, the beginning of love, is the most curious age for the opposite sex.

Because of the times, young men and women at this time will feel blush when they talk alone, and they will feel shy when they look at each other.

But after all, the body is developing, the hormones of youth are secreting more and more vigorously, and the curiosity about the opposite sex is like a prairie fire, which is difficult to suppress.

Dare to think and dare to do the first step of interacting with the opposite sex, that is, to write a love letter, after a love letter, young boys and girls will have a heartbeat for a long time to calm down, some after writing, directly ask friends to transfer to the person they like, some are secretly stuffed into the recipient's drawer or stationery box when no one is around, and some are timid, too shy, but they dare not send it out after writing, so they have to keep it for themselves, and slowly keep it in their hands, until graduation has no chance to send it out.

Later, the memories were sealed in the dust, and the ignorant youthful feelings of the year will be slowly weathered in the long river of time, and even the traces of memory are not left. But one day when you are bored and look through the books of your childhood, the original letter jumps to your eyes so abruptly, this letter is like a key, opening the floodgates of memory, the ignorant love, those childish behaviors, a thing called youth, will suddenly vent out of your mind, and then you will remember that you have also had such a ridiculous and lovely behavior.

And maybe you have forgotten the name on this letter, or you have not forgotten, but you can't remember the other person's appearance clearly, but the bits and pieces in the school at that time, the slightly bitter taste of the green fruit, will gently ripple in your heart again, making you smile and reminisce for a long time.

That's the taste of youth.

It is enough for you to immerse yourself in the autumn afternoon, sigh and miss, sigh for the deceased, miss your childhood friends, where are they all doing?

Youth is an enthusiastic song, this song accompanies us step by step, and then the voice gets lower and lower, until it gradually disappears, and occasionally touches the eyes, which is just the echo of the horn of youth......

After Guan Xiaojun received Huang Meimei's letter, he was not silent, and after quietly stuffing it into the hole in the other party's table, he always treated it as if this had never happened.

However, Huang Meimei's seat was in front of Guan Xiaojun, and the two of them looked down and didn't look up, every time Huang Meili met Guan Xiaojun, her head would be lowered, and her face would always be red for a while.

Guan Xiaojun is also very helpless about this, a child like this says refuse, then you have to find a chance to say it, if someone knows that she has rejected her, then it will soon spread in the class, that is the harm to this little girl, but if it continues to be consumed like this, it is not a solution, you know, now several girls in the class look at Guan Xiaojun's eyes are watery, which is very different from usual, and several girls are secretly looking at him.

Guan Xiaojun's table mates are all narcissistic.

Guan Xiaojun's tablemate is Yang Shaofa, the guy who was punished by Guan Xiaojun for jumping frog by peeing in the dormitory on the first day of school.

"Hey, Xiaojun, let me tell you something!"

After eating, Yang Shaofa approached Guan Xiaojun with a blushing face and whispered, "Have you noticed that several girls in our class have fallen in love with me?"

His excited hands were trembling slightly, "I found that Shao Yanhong, Wang Yan and several of their girls secretly looked at me when they had anything to do, oops, as soon as I looked over, they immediately turned their heads." ”

He quietly asked, "Do they all like me?"

Yang Shaofa took out a small box of alabaster from the table, picked out a little from the round white iron box with his fingers, put it on the palm of his hand and rubbed it, then wiped it on his face, and said vaguely: "This is the alabaster I stole from my mother, it is fragrant and slippery on my face, look at me, is my face white again?"

A scent emanated from his face, which was extremely refreshing in the filthy classroom.

He slapped his palms lightly on his face a few times, and said with a smile: "I've thought about it, I'm going to write a letter to Wang Yan, Shao Yanhong looks good, but she has a mustache on her lips, and it's not good-looking, but Wang Yan is beautiful, with double eyelids, big eyes, and a face like an apple, I really want to take a bite......

Guan Xiaojun couldn't help laughing and patted Yang Shaofa on the shoulder, "Ambitious and tasteful!"

Yang Shaofa panicked: "You...... Don't laugh! You help me come up with ideas, you write your essays well, you can score 100 points in Chinese every time, and you can help me write a letter in a while! You have written, I invite you to the classroom cafeteria for a meal!"

The meals in the classroom cafeteria in the school are very expensive, a dish costs a dollar, and few students are usually willing to eat, so it is already a very luxurious behavior to invite someone to eat a meal in the classroom cafeteria, in the school at this time, it is already a very luxurious behavior, Yang Shaofa This can be regarded as a big capital for chasing a girl, if he really invites Guan Xiaojun to finish this meal, it is estimated that he will not be able to afford to eat pickles for half a week.

Guan Xiaojun shook his head and said: "I'm a class cadre, how can I help you write these things? This kind of behavior of your kid is called early love, if the teacher knows, your ass will be swollen!"

Yang Shaofa begged in a low voice, "Don't tell the teacher! If you tell the truth, everyone won't like you!"

As a student, the most annoying thing is the guy who makes a small report, and whoever makes a small report is known, can be looked down upon for several years.

Guan Xiaojun couldn't help but laugh, "You, don't be sentimental, these girls don't look at you at all, think about it, are you as handsome as me?"

Yang Shaofa shook his head.

Guan Xiaojun asked again: "Do you have me to study?"

A frustrated expression began to appear on Yang Shaofa's face, "No!"

"Are you a class cadre?"

Yang Shaofa's head was already lowered, "No!"

"Can you sing?"

"No!"

"Do you know how to play basketball?"

"I'm a little short!"

"Can you fight?"

"It's okay for me to fight, but people rarely mess with me......"

Yang Shaofa's voice became lower and lower, his head was almost lowered under the table, and he suddenly reacted and looked up at Guan Xiaojun, "Could it be that they are secretly looking at you?"

Guan Xiaojun nodded, "What do you think?"

Yang Shaofa suddenly collapsed on the table, and said weakly: "Guan Xiaojun, why do you want to be in the same class as me? You are rich, you study well, and you are handsome, why do you say you came to study in our class? You have already offended all the boys in our class, do you know?"

Guan Xiaojun's old god is here, "So what?"

Yang Shaofa was silent for a moment, now Guan Xiaojun's fierce power has already spread throughout the campus, although he usually treats people very kindly, but thinking of some rumors, many boys are still afraid of him.

This is a reputation, and students take it.

At this time, Yang Shaofa had already realized his self-inflicted affection, and he was very distressed, "Then you say, how should I make the girls in our class like it?"

Guan Xiaojun thought about it for a while, and glanced at Yang Shao's freckled face with a sad face, "No way!"

Yang Shaofa was suddenly like a deflated ball, and he no longer had any energy.