Yang Jian turned his head and saw through the window at the corner of the stairs that Jin Xuan was still standing in the sunset. Yang Jian seemed to touch the gaze in those big eyes and saw the stubbornness in his eyes.

Yang Jian's heart was a little confused.

He was sure that the sudden increase of 1,000 points just now was definitely because of Jin Xuan. Jin Xuan, a beauty who was systematically evaluated as a goddess-level beauty, fell in love with him.

How is this good?

Yang Jian's heart is not moved by Jin Xuan, it is fake, but heart is heartbeat, and action is action. Yang Jian always felt that his journey was a sea of stars, and he, the captain, could not stop because of the beauty and retention of a star. To be more realistic, even if he and Jin Xuan are in a relationship, what can he do after that? Get married, have children, and live together for the rest of your life?

Sounds like a great deal, but does it really?

Finally, there is the most important question. He was moved by Jin Xuan, but he still pretended to be another person in his heart.

"It's normal for a girl to have a girl's love for a boy, perhaps, after the college entrance examination, time will see this goddess her heart more clearly. Scratch the year, don't be disappointed because you let go, you know, liking and loving are different. Although I can't detect that kind of thing called ** love, maybe her love for you is not love. ”

Just when Yang Jian was entangled in his heart, a warm reminder suddenly popped up in the system.

Seeing this prompt, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help muttering: "Like is not love?" ”

Since the opening of the system's integral function, Yang Jian has been literally understanding liking as the kind of love between men and women. But that doesn't seem to be the case now, and the system's "like" might be more appropriately defined as admiration. It's like if a person says she likes a pet, will she fall in love with that pet? Will she marry that pet and have children? Of course not!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

As a boy who is less than twenty years old and has not really experienced social hardship, Yang Jian has always felt guilty about those girls who like him like Shixia, the class flower. I felt as if I had deceived their feelings, so I was a little depressed and not free and easy.

And after figuring it out, those feelings of guilt and depression are gone.

Thinking about it, Yang Jian also felt that his previous thoughts were ridiculously cute - if a person is responsible for everyone who likes (admires) him, wouldn't those celebrities with millions of fans become emotional liars?

Shaking his head and smiling, Yang Jian looked at the field through the window again, and found that Jin Xuan had left, so he also turned around and went back to the class.

"Jin Xuan, you should also mistake your liking for me for love, right? Well, she'll figure it out someday. ”

Thinking so in his heart, after returning to the class, Yang Jian continued to read his miscellaneous books as if nothing had happened on the field. The miscellaneous books that Yang Jian reads are naturally no longer martial arts magazines or the like, but about society and life, especially the biographies of some celebrities who are active in contemporary times. And these are exactly what he lacks, he is too young, otherwise he would not even be able to distinguish between love and love.

Yang Jian figured out the relationship between liking and love, but the classmates around him didn't figure it out. On the second day, as Yang Jian expected, almost the whole school knew about Jin Xuan scolding him in the field yesterday afternoon.

"Yang Jian, why did Colonel Jin scold you so loudly yesterday afternoon?" There were many discussions, and Hu Wen, who was at the same table, also asked Yang Jian about gossip.

"No, why, she wants to scold, who can manage it?" Yang Jian said casually.

Hu Wen said again: "Yang Jian, there are several versions of the reason for this matter now, do you want to hear it?" ”

"You say."

"The first one is the ** version from the boy's side, saying that the reason why Colonel Jin scolded you was because you secretly touched her ass when you were walking with her."

When Yang Jian heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Hu Wen, and happened to see Hu Wen's smile that he couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Who passed on this?" When I'm like him, am I? ”

Hu Wen continued: "Don't worry, there is also a sensational version from the girl. said that the reason why Jin Xuan asked you to go out for a walk today was because she found that you liked other girls and wanted to force you to break up with that girl, but you refused, so she scolded you. ”

"This is even more unreliable, Jin Xuan and I have never been in love at all, and there is no third party. Those girls have read too many romance novels, right? Yang Jian felt that the rumors were too speechless.

In the end, Hu Wen looked at Yang Jian and said, "There is another reliable one, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Say."

"Jin Xuan confessed to you, but you refused."

After Hu Wen finished speaking, he found that Yang Jian's face had changed significantly, and he couldn't help asking, "Yang Jian, should you really refuse the confession of the school flower?" ”

Yang Jian looked at Hu Wen and said, "No, don't guess." ”

After that, I continued to read my book.

Although there are many boys in Huaigao who have a crush on Jin Xuan, there is really no boy who came to trouble Yang Jian because of rumors. Zhong Tao may want to find it, but he may also feel that now is not the time. The college entrance examination is approaching, the school is loose and tight, and the security aspect is particularly strict.

Therefore, all grievances and hatreds will be left after the college entrance examination, which is also an unwritten rule in high school.

In the blink of an eye, in late May, Huai Gao conducted the last preliminary exam, and this time Yang Jian surprised the whole class and Tan Tong, and took the first place in the school. Needless to say, the entire class of 318 can only look up to Yang Jian. As for Tan Tong, his face was stiff and still laughing, and he didn't get angry even when a classmate called him a bullet.

As for Yang Yuan and Cai Ning, they were naturally even happier. In the past two or three months, Yang Jian's results have been rubbing, rushing up like a rocket, making them feel like a dream. Originally, Cai Ning was worried that Yang Jian was always surfing the Internet when he went home on weekends recently, and whether his grades would drop, but now he has no such concerns. Because of the facts in front of him, Yang Jian's performance not only did not decline, but rose.

Starting on May 31st, Huai High School gave the third and fourth year of high school students a holiday, not because of Children's Day, but because the college entrance examination will be held on June 7. The remaining week is entirely for the candidates to make their own final preparations before going to battle.

However, Yang Jian didn't need to prepare anything, plus Yang Yuan and Cai Ning were now at ease with him and didn't watch him at home, so after the two went out to work, Yang Jian easily went online at home.

Previously, Yang Jian contacted Xiaotian, the editor of "Cardamom Reading", through Yuan Zi, the editor of "Flowing Fire", and decided to open a poetry column on Cardamom. At that time, it was said that the official opening of the column would be on June 1st, that is, tomorrow. So on the first day of the holiday, Yang Jian contacted Xiaotian through the Internet to discuss.

"On the first day of the column, at least 3 to 5 poems will be uploaded, are you ready?" Xiaotian sent a message and asked.

"Ready, I'll send it to you now?" Yang Jian replied. He now has thousands of points, and stealing a few poems is as easy as drinking water.

"Send it."

Although he had read the three poems on "Flowing Fire", out of prudence, Xiaotian still wanted to take a look at the poems prepared by Yang Jian first. Being able to open a column on Cardamom is actually equivalent to being a contracted writer on Cardamom, and he enjoys many rights on Cardamom. For example, after opening a column and publishing a new work, Cardamom will recommend it to a certain extent. Therefore, Xiaotian had to be cautious.

Yang Jian sent the five poems he had prepared, and Xiaotian accepted them while chatting with Yang Jian.

"Wuwei, you still use the same pen name on Cardamom as on "Flowing Fire", right?"

"Hmm."

"Mr. Wuwei, you may not know, but in fact, there is no market for poetry in our cardamom. Although our cardamom is mainly prose and even short stories, the poetry is too short. In general, readers are rarely willing to pay for it. ”

Typing this line, Xiaotian opened the accepted document and read Yang Jian's five poems. At this glance, he suddenly felt quite speechless.

He just said that the poems are too short, and readers are reluctant to order them, but after reading Yang Jian's poems, he can be regarded as a long insight, because these five poems are all super short, and one of them even has only one word. He paid special attention to the fact that the name of the poem was "Life", and the content of that word was, net.

Then there is a song "Generation", with only two sentences:

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light."

The third poem is called "Broken Chapters" and has only four sentences. However, the fourth poem "Enlightenment in the Rain" and the fifth poem "A Flowering Tree" are more normal, and at first glance, they also have the style of the three poems on the previous "Flowing Fire".

After a glance, Xiaotian sent a message: "Mr. Wuwei, I won't talk about the last three poems; The first two songs, especially the one-word "Life", are you not joking with me. ”

Seeing the information, Yang Jian was very calm and replied: "Of course it's not a joke. ”

Seeing Yang Jian's reply, Xiaotian didn't know what to say. Looking back at Yang Jian's five poems and reading them carefully, Xiaotian had to admit that these five songs all have their own characteristics and are all well written. Like the first two poems, although the content is small, it is worth recalling, and it makes people feel profound at a glance and can't forget it. As for the third poem "Broken Chapter", although it seems to be a very simple poem, there is always a special feeling when I read it, and this feeling Xiaotian can't say.

After thinking about it, Xiaotian replied to Yang Jian: "Mr. Wuwei, if you insist on using these five poems as the beginning of the column, it's okay." But there is one thing I want to tell you in advance, Cardamom's recommendation is linked to the income of your work, if your income is not much, or there is no income, in the end this column will have no value. ”

"I understand." Yang Jian is still very calm.

"Then I don't have anything to say, let Cardamom users evaluate these poems..."

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