Back on campus again, time flies.

Before Wang Haoran had time to enjoy the last days of high school, the calendar on the wall tore through May in a blink of an eye.

Everyone in the class knows that after the college entrance examination is the day of separation, and the people or things that were happy, hated, appreciated, and disliked in the past will become unique memories in life.

During this period of ignorance and confusion, I don't know how many people will have a beautiful existence in their lives.

In the self-study class, gradually the students began to write each other's classmates' records, pass on their own classmates' records, and bring other people's classmates' records.

In addition to the basic information such as common names and classes, in a sense, the gifts on the classmates are the most important.

Wang Haoran is not exempt from vulgarity, he has seen too many partings, he originally thought that if he did it again, he would look at it very lightly, but he found that he was still reluctant to do it at the end of the day.

took out the classmate record that he bought at the off-campus shop at lunchtime and put it on the table, Wang Haoran said to the table next to him: "At the same table, please help write the classmate record." ”

Wang Haoran's tablemate is called Zuo Yu, a boy who is very ordinary in all aspects of his grades and appearance, and his relationship with Wang Haoran is neither good nor bad, only to find that he is the first to open Wang Haoran's classmate, and he glanced at Wang Haoran a little unexpectedly.

After Zuo Yu finished writing, he passed down the classmate record, and after a self-study class, the classmate record was passed back to Wang Hao.

Name: Zuo Yu

Class: 2nd class in 3rd year

Address: Meijia Village, Andong County

Phone: 05XX-XXXX

QQ：5325XX88

Gift: I have to say that being your tablemate is a very painful thing, and I am in a state of being hit by you anytime and anywhere, and I wish you to still be excellent in college.

Zuo Yu's gift made Wang Haoran stunned for a moment, which is probably the reason why Zuo Yu seemed silent in front of him.

To be honest, for more than a year, Wang Haoran and many classmates in the class seemed very unfamiliar, and most of the gifts recorded by the classmates were clichés such as "I wish you a bright future in the future", "I wish you a smooth college entrance examination, and friendship lasts forever".

This also made Wang Haoran look very fast, until he saw a different gift.

"Wang Haoran, don't be Chen Shimei, I'm sorry Feifei in the future, I'll cut you to the ends of the world!"

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Speaking in this tone, Wang Haoran looked like Li Jie, what kind of person did this tomboy think of himself, besides, Chen Shimei was also very wronged.

Chen Shimei, also known as Chen Niangu, was a jinshi during the Shunzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, and was the first magistrate of the county.

Later, because the official was honest and upright, he has always been able to participate in politics as a government envoy and political envoy, and he is a very capable person.

It is said that Chen Shimei became a big official, so naturally there were classmates and fellow villagers who came to seek refuge in the relationship, one of them was named Hu Mengdie, because he failed to seek office, he had a heart of revenge, so he fabricated the story of Chen Shimei's promotion to become an official, ungrateful and then abandoned his wife and children, and compiled it into a drama "Qin Xianglian" and circulated among the people.

Chen Shimei failed to leave a name in history by being a Qing official, but became a "negative man" known to everyone in later generations, which can be regarded as one of the strange injustices of the ages.

Wang Haoran continued to flip, and the next page was written by Zhang Yufei's little girl.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

There are faint dots of pen and ink before the word "body", and it can be seen that I think about it for a long time before I start writing.

Just as Wang Haoran was looking down at his classmates, a sentence suddenly came into his ears that made Wang Haoran stunned.

"Zhang Yufei, I like you, can you accept me?"

Wang Haoran thought that he had misheard, and raised his head to see Song Yiyi, who was the squad leader, standing next to Zhang Yufei's seat with a bouquet of roses in his hand, looking at Zhang Yufei with an affectionate face.

Wang Haoran and Zhang Yufei's openness is well known in the class, and it has only been a long time before someone has confessed to Zhang Yufei, and this change suddenly attracted a lot of attention.

"I'm sorry, Song Yiyi. ”

Zhang Yufei glanced at Wang Haoran and rejected Song Yiyi in a cold tone.

Song Yiyi was not surprised by this, as if he knew that it would be like this, he turned his eyes to Wang Haoran and said: "Wang Haoran, I know that Zhang Yufei likes you, but I want to say that you are not worthy of her, and please be self-aware, after all, with your grades of more than a year off, it is difficult to be admitted to the same university as Zhang Yufei, you know, Zhang Yufei often asks me questions, and his grades have improved greatly, and he can rank in the top three in the class." ”

Wang Haoran had a black question mark on his face, and the "good memories of high school" were broken in an instant, and before he could speak, he heard Li Jie say beside him: "Hey, classmate Song Yiyi, don't be funny, when did Feifei ask you questions, obviously you often come to Feifei with questions to ask for advice." ”

Wang Haoran suspended school, and Song Yiyi's grades ranked first in the class, and the purpose of asking Zhang Yufei for advice is self-evident.

I didn't see it, this kid is quite scheming, Wang Haoran smiled: "Class leader, the school is not allowed to fall in love." ”

These words made everyone in the class laugh, it's all at this time, who cares about the school rules.

Song Yiyi obviously didn't expect Wang Haoran to answer himself like this, so he was stunned for a moment and said: "Wang Haoran, it's useless to say this, wait for me after school." ”

Dropping this sentence, regardless of whether Wang Haoran agreed or not, Song Yiyi went straight back to his seat like a nobody.

Song Yiyi's inexplicable "request" is not much different from the primary school student's "don't leave after school", and anyone who hears this sentence can understand the meaning.

Zhang Yufei was a little angry, and wanted to go to Song Yiyi to theorize, but was stopped by Li Jie, Li Jie looked at Wang Haoran, who was expressionless, and whispered to her best friend: "What's the use of you going to him, coax your boyfriend first." ”

Zhang Yufei glanced at Wang Haoran worriedly, lowered his head and said, "I don't know him at all, and I don't know if he will say such things, you won't be angry with me, right?"

Wang Haoran's face was calm, purely because he felt that this Song Yiyi's idle egg hurt, and he didn't take it to heart, and when he heard the words, he touched Zhang Yufei's head and killed, and said: "How can I be angry with you, it's not your fault that I'm beautiful." ”

Wang Haoran didn't blame himself, which made Zhang Yufei's mood better, and looked at Wang Haoran seriously and said, "Then you are not allowed to ignore him after school." ”

Wang Haoran thought for a while and said, "I'm curious about what he's going to do, don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

Today's is very unexpected, I originally thought that the last few days would be so dull to draw a sentence for my high school career, but now it seems that I have to give myself some closing waves.

However, Wang Haoran can also understand that there is only one week left before the college entrance examination, and it is not strange to make any kind of move under the pressure of breathlessness.

Not to mention confession, it is not for nothing that people can't stand the pressure brought by the college entrance examination and commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Wang Haoran decided to make a phone call and ask Cai Chongxiang to bring two people.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.