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The atmosphere on campus at this time, because of these new students, is inevitably noisy. But all this is so comfortable in Zhang Yang's eyes.

For the first time, this is the first time that Zhang Yang can live quietly in one place.

Zhang Yang is an orphan, and even in Zhang Yang's own heart, he is an outcast.

Zhang Yang has known this since he was a child, and his grandfather has never concealed Zhang Yang. even persuaded Zhang Yang countless times to find his parents when he grew up and had the ability.

In this regard, Zhang Yang is always silent, or excused, avoiding, and prevaricating the past. Because of his childhood experience, Zhang Yang inevitably developed a slightly closed, almost self-protective surname. So for his parents who abandoned him, Zhang Yang didn't miss much, was persistent, and even had a hidden rejection.

Compared with the parents who abandoned him, Zhang Yang cares more about his grandfather. This grandfather who checked himself in and pulled himself to grow up since he was a child.

But at this time, Zhang Yang's grandfather also 'went'. And because of the death of his grandfather, Zhang Yang can rarely stay in one place, no longer wandering around like in the past.

Although his grandfather died, Zhang Yang was not much sad. He died in his nineties, which is also a happy event. At the end of his life, there was no pain.

It's strange to say, at least Zhang Yang doesn't know why. For as long as he can remember, his grandfather seems to have been hiding from something, running around with Zhang Yang, and he will never stay in a city for more than two or three months. Although he didn't stay in each city for a long time, his grandfather arranged a school for Zhang Yang every time. In the words of my grandfather, I hope to be a cultured person and a useful person. At least don't be idle-around like grandpa.

Is grandpa idle? Zhang Yang didn't think so at all. People in their nineties have this very healthy body. At least for 16 years, Zhang Yang has not been allowed to eat, wear, and drink less. Even Zhang Yang didn't know how his grandfather made money, he only knew that his grandfather was very capable.

Even Zhang Yang didn't expect that his grandfather would die one day. And the day before his grandfather died, he was still messing with himself, not like an old man at all, but like a young man. But such an energetic old man went so quietly.

I still remember the words of my grandfather before I died. Zhang Yang felt that his grandfather was the one who really had the ability.

"Itchy, grandpa is leaving, from tomorrow, you have to face everything yourself." , talking about so comfortable, so calm. He even knew he was going to die the next day. And after knowing it, it was still so calm. At that time, Zhang Yang did not reflect it. But after grandpa closed his eyes, Zhang Yang realized that grandpa was gone. Leaving himself forever.

Grandpa left peacefully, but he also left in a hurry. At least in the eyes of Zhang Yang, it was hasty. Because Zhang Yang felt that his grandfather had something to tell him, but he didn't have time to say it.

In this way, Zhang Yang stopped. There is no longer the same as before, constantly walking through one city after another, constantly changing schools.

But looking at this school that is about to enter, Zhang Yang's heart is complicated.

Because grandpa said that he hoped that Zhang Yang would be a literate person. Therefore, Zhang Yang still studied very hard. Originally, with his usual grades, he was able to be admitted to the best high school in Quancheng steadily. But because of his grandfather's death, although Zhang Yang was not too sad, he was inevitably affected.

"I didn't meet Grandpa's expectations, and Grandpa might be upset if he knew, right?" Looking at this high school, which is also a high school, but is at the bottom of Quancheng, Zhang Yang shook his head with a little emotion, and walked towards the corner of the simple teaching building.

Unlike the other students looking for their class at the sign, Zhang Yang seemed to be familiar with the way and walked to a classroom on the first floor of the school building marked the first class of high school.

Most of the other students sign up by their parents, or directly by their parents. And the previous registration was Zhang Yang himself, so Zhang Yang is also very clear about the location of the classroom.

When he stepped into the classroom, Zhang Yang froze slightly.

I thought I would be the first student to walk into the classroom, but I found that someone was already sitting quietly in the corner of the classroom.

Quiet, juanxiu, barely hanging on the ear and sideburns position 'doll head', at the same time that the girl held her chin with one arm in a void, because of the breeze from the side window sash, the girl's temperament was inevitably filled with a kind of dexterity, but her eyes were slightly stunned when they opened and blinked, so that her expression was unconsciously mixed with a slightly stupid and cute feeling.

It's just that, but because of the military camouflage that the girl is wrapped in, and the eyebrows are raised or wrinkled from time to time, it unconsciously reveals the hidden resolute side of the girl's surname.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, what kind of experience will make a wonderful girl? Looking at the girl, Zhang Yang unconsciously felt a little stunned.

The moment Zhang Yang saw the girl, the girl also noticed Zhang Yang's entry. But the wonderful thing is that the moment the girl saw Zhang Yang, a trace of panic flashed in that tranquil and resolute eyes.

It's panic! It's not the kind of shyness that girls have.

While Zhang Yang was wondering about the panic in the girl's eyes, a trace of disgust that could not be concealed appeared in the girl's eyes. There is also a trace of hatred that is very obvious, even enough to burn the open eyes.

Hate? Be all abroad! I glanced at this absolutely unfamiliar look again, but full of hatred for myself. Zhang Yang shuddered unconsciously.

What a grievance? In an instant, Zhang Yang felt that this look was very much like the affectionate old spinach of countless old ladies when they looked at their grandfather. But it's much more iceman than those impressions.

Because those old ladies looked at their grandfather with a feeling of admiration.

And similar to the kind of countless old ladies who looked at their grandfather, mixed with admiring eyes, Zhang Yang has also experienced it. I have traveled countless times from city to city, from school to school. Zhang Yang has experienced the kind of eyes that a girl looks at her.

Speaking of which, Zhang Yang was born with a good skin, adding the kind of surname that refuses to welcome girls. Every time he leaves a place, Zhang Yang can always suffer from that kind of sad gaze mixed with love.

It's just because of his surname, coupled with the bullshit 'magic skills' that Zhang Yang's grandfather asked him to practice since he was a child, Zhang Yang always stays away from all kinds of beauties, and even faintly resists.

But this girl looked at Zhang Yang's eyes, and Zhang Yang knew that this was definitely not mixed with a trace of admiration. It's said that there is a trace of grievance, but more of hatred.

Zhang Yang said absolutely, absolutely not knowing this girl. How can there be such a big hatred?

Shaking his head, Zhang Yang seemed to be defeated, hurriedly avoided the girl's gaze, and directly found a seat far away from the girl. It's really far away. The girl's seat, on the far right, against the wall. And the flamboyant sitting position is parallel to the girl. On the far left side of the teacher, against the wall.

After such a general stunned delay, there was already an endless stream of new students entering the classroom.

As if because of the shyness of the boys and girls, most of them chose a single seat. But even so, the seats are always intertwined. The freshmen who have just started can choose a single seat, while the freshmen who come in later do not have this treatment.

Gradually, some freshmen began to choose to share the table one by one. And the students who have already sat down are helplessly waiting to be chosen. Still, mostly, it is a man and a woman. After all, young boys and girls always have a little shyness in their hearts.

Zhang Yang wants to keep a low profile. I don't want to be eye-catching. It's a habit I've developed over the past sixteen years.

But there are always some things, some people, who don't want to keep a low profile.

With a very beautiful and delicious girl, the moment she stepped into the classroom, it really attracted a lot of attention on the girl's cheeks. Shy, cute, with a hint of delicate seduction.

But it was such an eye-catching girl, wrapped in many eyes, step by step, straight towards Zhang Yang.

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