Chapter 2 The slightest heartbeat

The sunset sprinkled with patches of light, covering the still noisy city, the traffic and crowd in front of her are so real, but it makes people feel illusory, Wei Ting can't tell whether she is a bystander, or an observed, or rather, is she a wandering spirit walking in this city?

It's summer now, and her body as a student naturally doesn't have any watches, but looking at the sky, it should be around six o'clock, and the once familiar buildings around her are gradually peeling some memories from the depths of her mind, and the dusty past is like a clogged network, slowly but surely unfolding in her mind...... Hey? The students who came out of the stationery store in front of them seemed to be familiar.

The speed of memory projection suddenly accelerated, and those overly immature faces began to match a memory, and it was she in the third year of junior high school in front of her. The classmates in the second class were also the most outstanding students in the class at the beginning...... As for herself, her academic performance at that time was only above average, and her personality was relatively introverted, and she had little contact with other people.

"Wei Ting, why are you here? Didn't you leave school early? A delicate girl saw her and asked casually.

"I went to a noodle restaurant and ate a bowl of noodles...... Zhang Lan, what are you? She finally remembered the girl's name.

This girl is also a popular figure in the class, good at studying, good looks, many boys quietly handed her love letters, but they seemed to be torn up by her, and then there was a kid who didn't know where he got the courage, and he actually bought flowers and love letters and submitted them in front of everyone's eyes, the result...... Naturally, it was the work in the teacher's office.

"We asked the teacher a few questions and then came over and bought a few pens." Zhang Lan replied a little proudly.

Using extracurricular time to ask the teacher for advice is a treatment that only the top students in the class have, ordinary students can't enjoy it, Zhang Lan is proud like a little peacock, and several other classmates are also colorful.

Competition is everywhere, and when life leaves the mother's womb and feels its thirst, competition begins, and because of the leap of life and the development of civilization.

After graduating from college, he went abroad, and he had little contact with his former junior high school classmates in the future, but I heard that Zhang Lan later married a person in the system and lived an ordinary and ordinary life.

Wei Ting's gaze fell on the face of one of the boys with an indifferent expression...... The boy's name is Yue Chenguang, he is their class president, and his academic performance in the class is also among the best, and he is handsome, in later words, he is a standard Zhengtai, it is said that many girls have a crush on him, but they have never heard of who he dates.

As a girl, Wei Ting thinks that her appearance is not bad, and she also has a good impression of this Zhengtai, but she is introverted and rarely seems to talk to him back then. Looking at the handsome young man who had just turned sixteen years old in front of her, dressed in sunshine, Wei Ting suddenly remembered a very important thing, but at the moment her mind was full of this matter, and she couldn't care about anything else for a while, so she put it down for the time being.

There is also a reason why Yue Chenguang's face is not as pale as others. At first, he felt that it was a very shallow and naïve performance. Although the teacher likes to teach these top students with good academic performance, if other students ask the teacher for advice, the teacher will answer the same questions; Second, although Wei Ting's academic performance is average, her appearance is also considered to be upper-middle among girls in the same grade, and her grades in all subjects are usually average, her performance is even more decent, and her every move is demure and gentle...... Although he doesn't know anything about traditional beauty, he feels that there is a very peaceful atmosphere around this girl, very comfortable, and the three years of classmates have all come together, and he also has a good impression of this girl who has never been publicized.

However, this so-called 'good feeling' has nothing to do with the hazy love in junior high school, with Yue Chenguang's results, there is absolutely no problem in being admitted to Huizhou No. 1 Middle School, and No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school in the province, and it is also the only key middle school in Huizhou City.

Looking at the immature and arrogant little faces in front of her, Wei Ting suddenly felt a little funny...... What if you become the pride of the sky in the future?

In the near future, in the face of the explosion of knowledge and information, they will find that a diploma may not be able to bring them stability in life, and ability and experience are the pillars of a successful life.

She didn't pay attention, because she was distracted for a while, and her gaze had been on Yue Chenguang's face for a while.

Yue Chenguang was a little strange, this girl had always been shy, and as far as he knew, many boys had handed her notes about making friends, but they were all torn up silently by her. Unlike Zhang Lan, who acts a little flamboyantly, Wei Ting never cares about her sense of existence, let alone staring at a boy so boldly.

"Oops!"

Wei Ting noticed that Yue Chenguang's eyes were different, and only then did she react. It just seemed to be a little late, and a thin layer of blush appeared on her face...... The faces of acquaintances in front of me are like thawing the long river of memory. Looking back on the past, it seemed that I did have a bit of a crush on this sunny and handsome class elder at that time. It's a pity that with the later parting of ways, everything drifted away with the wind, or turned into memories, sealed in the depths of the heart.

My brother loves Jiao, and my sister loves pretty.

Adolescence is the time when emotions are thin and hazy, Yue Chenguang is definitely a grass-level boy in the school, even some high school girls put down their bodies and frequently appear in front of the grass, not to mention the same level and low-level girls, and he studies well and has an unassuming personality, he is definitely a good student in the eyes of the teacher. When Yue Chenguang was promoted to No. 1 Middle School with indisputable excellent results, many teachers regretted that there were no conditions to keep him in their school.

However, people go to high places, water flows to low places, and the school is originally an iron-clad battalion of soldiers, whether it is a talent or a waste talent, they have to roll in it, and this regret is unavoidable.

If it were Wei Ting back then, it would be impossible to have the courage to look directly at this boy, but although Wei Ting who came back from time to time is still young on the outside, her heart is like a timeless whetstone, I don't know how many unforgettable marks have been left, and her mature psychology allows her to face the Zhengtai and Loli in front of her without twisting.

Yue Chenguang felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be a little different, Wei Ting's gaze was like a clear spring, clear and profound, and full of tolerance, which made people feel a strange feeling at a glance, as if everything was invisible, and there was an unprecedented ripple in his heart.

Among several students, Zhang Lan, who was the most observant, seemed to have noticed a difference, and after her eyes wandered between Wei Ting and Yue Chenguang, she suddenly said: "Yue Chenguang, I still have some questions about the questions that the teacher said just now, can you help me answer them?" I'll treat you to ice cream later. ”

"Oh, it's a treat. Which question are you talking about? Yue Chenguang's attention was really attracted, and Zhang Lan glanced at Wei Ting proudly.

"Goodbye, I'm home."

Wei Ting smiled, this little trick is really nothing in her opinion, she is a mess now, and she really doesn't have the heart to play this kind of childish game with the little girl.