This wave Qin Xuan thought it was temporary, but he didn't expect that he would be on the hot search the next day, and the theme of the hot search was that Qin Xuan was already in love.

Seeing this nonsense topic, Qin Xuan really realized the bitter fruit of what he had done, so much so that the next day Qin Xuan's father called and asked Qin Xuan if he was in love, but Qin Xuan repeatedly said that it was just a misunderstanding, which made his mother suspicious, and in the end, it was under Qin Xuan's good words that Qin Xuan's mother believed Qin Xuan's words.

So in order to avoid this misunderstanding from continuing, Qin Xuan once again began to clarify on Weibo.

"It's just a misunderstanding about me falling in love, and the story on my Weibo yesterday is actually about the story of a friend of mine, I listened to his story, and I had the urge to create, so I wrote the beginning, this is a beautiful story about the first love, I think everyone has the first love that can't be forgotten, or there is a beautiful memory of the first love, my story is to help everyone relive that period of time together, I hope you can feel the throbbing of that year. ”

Qin Xuan's statement made some fans who had already misunderstood know that this was the case, it turned out that everything was just a misunderstanding, and now it seems that Qin Xuan was not in love, but Qin Xuan's statement attracted the attention of some people at that time, they saw Qin Xuan mention his first love, which made a group of people begin to recall, and when they saw Qin Xuan's opening story, it was like thousands of you and me, so some people were very curious, what kind of first love Qin Xuan would write, and at the same time, they were also curious about whether Qin Xuan had a first love, with this question, they carefully looked at Qin Xuan's story。

After Qin Xuan finished replying, he began to write the second article again.

"The story should start with that wall.

In the summer of 1990, Changhua Jingcheng Middle School, the second grade of art class A.

A boy who firmly believes that his messy natural curls will one day straighten up is finally punished by Lai Dao to sit in the far corner of the classroom because he likes to joke too much in class and likes to raise the bar with his classmates around him.

The only adjacent seat is a bare wall.

"Ke Jingteng, now look at how noisy you are!" Director Lai sneered, looking at me who was busy moving drawers from the podium.

"Yes, I'll definitely reflect on it. "I packed up the mess of reference books and drawings in the drawer, and squeezed out a face of pain.

Horse's. You ungrateful rotten classmates, I don't charge for class, I try to be funny, so that everyone's youth is crazy with joy, and you treat me like this? I scolded in my heart while tidying up the new desk.

In order to get the weekly "Honor Class" certificate, Director Lai has high requirements for class order, and the management method adopted is also a high-standard "dog eats dog" policy. Every Monday, the whole class has to anonymously write down the three most noisy people last week on a blank test paper and hand them over to Cao Guosheng, the head of the Discipline Unit, for statistics.

……

So the camera of the story quietly brought from the clumsy graffiti wall to the little freckles on Shen Jiayi's delicate face.

My youth, no, our youth, just began. ”

Qin Xuan's appearance for the second time, so that a person couldn't help but bring it in, the story is very new and fascinating, like seeing the former you and me, that young and beautiful years, but it has disappeared, the appearance of this story, let De Qin Xuan's Weibo likes soar all of a sudden, saving trouble once made De Qin Xuan's meeting whether there are so many people watching their Weibo.

But Qin Xuan underestimated his influence, during the period of achievement, the number of followers on Qin Xuan's Weibo was constantly rising, especially during the time when Qin Xuan was watching the concert, the number of followers was growing rapidly, and now I saw that Qin Xuan actually thanked him emotionally for a story, which made people who were relatively chatty with Qin Xuan look at it unashamedly,

Although they don't think much of Qin Xuan's writing, but the authenticity of the story is better, so that they meet their own years with a cross key, and the chorus is not secretly in love with that girl and boy, but they just don't have the courage to say it.

Second, with the meeting of the story, many people began to wonder what kind of ending the merchant would have in the end, and they were very curious about how Qin Xuan would arrange the development of the story, and this curiosity was mainly implemented by everyone to refresh the pro-selected Weibo, and this also caused Qin Xuan to be unable to get up and down the hot search, so that after Dewangfeng saw it, he was very emotional.

Finally on the second day, they saw that Qin Xuan had finally followed his Weibo, so they hurriedly went to look at it.

"How can you say that Shen Jiayi is an Obasan? Shen Jiayi is really an invincible girl, I must always emphasize this.

Shen Jiayi lives in Dazhu, Changhua, far away, but because of the school bus in the morning, Shen Jiayi always arrives very early, and sits in her seat at seven o'clock to review her homework.

Every morning when I rode my bicycle to school, I used to lie down on the table and sleep on my head after staggering, sleepy-eyed and slumbering breakfast into a drawer, but Shen Jiayi would pick up the pen and stab me lightly in the back, stabbing and stabbing again, until I got up in a fog and turned back to talk to her.

"Ke Jingteng, let me tell you, yesterday there was a stray dog at the door of our house, named Xiaobai ......"

“…… How can a stray dog have a name?"

"Of course we took it, hey, let me tell you, that little white is really clean, my sister fed it yesterday, and it will wag its tail......"

"Such a sensible dog, if you like it, you can raise it? A stray dog is not a stray dog if it has a name. ”

……

Monster lives in Lukang Town, and after school, I often read comics while accompanying Monster to wait for the school bus.

"Ke Jingteng, you have been talking to Shen Jiayi a lot lately. "The monster sat under the tree and looked at the sky.

"Uh-huh. "I flipped through the Shonen Express.

"Isn't that weird? What did she tell you?" the monster still looked at the sky.

He always looked at the sky, so I thought that people who always looked at the sky were a little brainless.

"Tell me everything. I frowned and continued to turn the page.

"But she has such good grades, how can she have something to tell you?" the monster looked at the sky, and its neck didn't seem to ache.

"Monsters. "I didn't put down the comics and picked my nostrils.

"Rushing shrimp?" the monster was bewildered by the puffy clouds in the sky.

"I'm a very special person. I said, looking at the green boogers on my fingers.

"Really?" the monster asked, dumbfounded.

"Really, sometimes I'm so scared that even I'm scared!" I glued my boogers to the monster's blue bag.

At the end of the monthly exam, we were already sitting on the bus to Puli.

What does it feel like to sit in front of Shen Jiayi?

It's very cliché, just like the seventy-second old-fashioned of the ninety-nine formulas in love, compared to Shen Jiayi's excellent homework, I am a ridiculous student with very poor school grades.

My math was rotten because I couldn't even understand the basic concept of negative and positive, and I couldn't factor it...... It is no surprise that my monthly mathematics exam score is rarely passed, and I even set an embarrassing record of 48 for the highest score in the entire first-grade mathematics monthly exam! In addition to mathematics, the physics and chemistry of the brain are also shaky, and as long as the test questions change slightly, I will die to show him.

All in all, there are more than 500 students in the whole grade, and I often wander around more than 400.

However, I was in an art class at the time, and I was quite serious about becoming a manga artist in the future, so I was drawing comic strips in a blank workbook in class and the stories I drew were serialized in class, and I didn't care about school grades at all. Don't care, don't care......

Back to that question: what does it feel like to sit in front of Shen Jiayi?

I have to admit it bitterly...... Embarrassed, embarrassed, very uncomfortable.

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"Ke Jingteng, don't you think it's a very naïve thing to be noisy in class?" Shen Jiayi said lightly behind my back.

"What do you mean by that...... Everyone has their own way of taking lessons......" I smiled and replied incoherently.

"So you chose the most childish one?" Shen Jiayi's tone was not reproachful, only mature as if there was nothing.

"......" I dug my nostrils and looked at her mushroom-headed short hair.

"I feel like you can spend your time somewhere else. Shen Jiayi looked into my eyes.

"......" I instinctively felt tiny and pulled my fingers out of my nostrils.

What a jerk.

If Shen Jiayi asks me, why do I want to disturb the order? I can laugh and answer, I am bad, bad, but it is your business?

Shen Jiayi can also scold me hard, telling me to keep order and not cause trouble for her. Then I can pay homage in return, and let me die?

However, Shen Jiayi used the word "naïve".

There are students who do their homework well, but Shen Jiayi's kind of good girl upbringing that I can't talk about, and the mature temperament of "in my eyes, you are just a little ghost who doesn't know what you're doing" completely restrained me. ”

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