Chapter 398: I actually became at the same table with Wu Di

――An ordinary boy's perspective〜

I have already said that my name is Qiu Yang, and I am a very ordinary senior high school student, and probably what I am best at is to find out the movements of the head teacher.

Our classroom is on the second floor, and one of the offices in the administration building diagonally opposite is the homeroom teacher's office.

If I want to escape one night, I have to step on it first, and then I have to check if the lights in the teacher's office are on.

If the lights in his office are not on, then he is not there. But that just means he's not here now, not necessarily that he's not coming for a while. Of course, if the lights are on, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is inside, maybe he is drinking tea and watching TV at home. So I also have to find out the schedule of the class teacher, know which night he will go to make up for the students, and find out which night he is going to pick up his children and can't come.

I got the information I wanted through many ways. So, his routine determines my schedule.

But I have to admit that skipping class is an indulgence and addictive, and the feeling of wanting to be free is sometimes difficult for me to control.

Speaking of freedom, I can't help but think of my current tablemate Wu Di's personal special issue "Freedom", of course, I didn't buy her photo book and essay collection, but at that time, I liked to read novels, and I also borrowed my roommate's treasured "Freedom" to read.

I admit that when I saw Wu Di's beautiful photos at one point, I was deeply fascinated. But I know more that this attraction has nothing to do with love, and I think that as long as it is a man, he should be attracted to such a beautiful girl.

But I know that Wu Di is so far away from me, so far away that he doesn't even have a sense of reality.

In fact, I also like the "Caprice" on "Freedom", such a fresh and elegant prose, which makes people feel very relaxed when reading, as if they are really communicating with the author himself, and it is no wonder that so many boys who like Wu Di will buy a copy and treasure it.

Of course I didn't buy it. Because I don't have the habit of buying magazines. I often wait until my classmates have read the magazines for the first time, and then ask them to borrow them and read them slowly, and then return them at all, or simply don't want them. Then of course I kept it. So far, with such a "rubbing magazine". I have a lot of magazines in my collection.

Then again, with my family's background, I can't afford to pay for the magazine. I have already spent a lot of money reading online articles, but fortunately, the price of online articles is very cheap.

But because I like "Slam Dunk" very much, I bought a hardcover version, and every time I feel that I will be excited by the positive energy in it, and then devote myself to learning...... It always disappoints me like that.

Only then did I realize that the power of blood can be stimulated, and only the protagonist has it.

I'm not the protagonist, not even a supporting role, I'm the trick of this cold world.

I know that after Wu Di returned to China, the second issue of "Freedom" was finally released, which was obviously a record of her exchange life in the United States.

I saw that the boys in the class often liked to run into Wu Di's sight to read after buying this very expensive magazine without hesitation, and I knew what they wanted to say, it was nothing more than - Wu Di, I am your loyal supporter, please take a look at me, pay more attention to me.

It's like a humble canine...... I remember that there was a grapevine that Wu Di would not remember the name of any boy, it was really ruthless.

But I'm not qualified to say anything, because I'm in front of the girl I like, why not? Like a negative dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, maybe if I wag my tail hard, the other party will not pay attention.

I was once addicted to online urban campus novels, and the main character was like a bird like me, and then because he ignored a beautiful girl, the girl hated him, and finally naturally turned from hate to love...... I really want to say that I deserve to be the main character, and I have never been looked at by a beautiful girl until now, let alone ignored others.

Later, when I borrowed such a magazine with a near-perfect paper package, "Freedom", I found that it did not have a record of Wu Di's life in the American school, but a record of the various scenic spots she visited in the United States.

She is alone, more beautiful than all the scenery.

Of course, I think if she takes a photo of her underwear, it will be very realistic...... There's even something I'll do with her photos without limits. It's a pity that until now, she has taken the super pure route.

Don't think I'm dirty, this is actually the essence of every boy's idea, but I must say that I may dream of Wu Di or a super beautiful girl, star, beautiful teacher, or flight attendant like Wu Di, and then I can't hold back for a moment and follow my primitive desires...... But when I dreamed of my crush on Wang Lijia, I would never have such a desire.

I remember dreaming of walking hand in hand with her on the road for three and a half hours every Sunday afternoon, without a destination, but I felt a heartfelt happiness, and when I woke up, I still felt a sense of loss.

Wu Di's performance has dropped so much, maybe it's because he has been affected by this kind of business activity, I thought so......

It wasn't until I found out that I had become the other party's tablemate, and how wrong I was.

I just said that Wu Di would never remember the name of any boy, which is the kind of gossip I heard from somewhere......

"That...... Qiu Yang, can you lend me transparent glue? Wu Di, with long straight black hair draped casually over his shoulders, turned sideways, folded his hands, and said to me with a charming smile on his face.

I found that I was almost the target of the whole class of boys at this moment, and I was about to be killed by the various gazes of the boys.

Why did you ask me to borrow it, that fat girl of yours at the same table...... Well, that guy is also the most vicious slanderer behind your back.

I lowered my head, and it was easy to smell the faint fragrance of the other party's body like the hollow valley orchid, and I silently handed the transparent glue over, not daring to take a second look, I was afraid that I would be conquered by the other party's polite and reserved smile...... Don't underestimate my devotion to Wang Lijia!

However, who said that Wu Di would not remember the boy's name? Even the names of students like me can be remembered, and sure enough, sometimes the rumors are too outrageous.

When Wu Di took the transparent glue, I touched her fingertips, which were soft and slightly warm.

I think if I were one of her loyal dogs, I would definitely lick and bite when I went back, as if it were her slender hands.

It's a pity I'm not.

It's really tormenting, when will this third year of high school be the end?

I want to skip class again.

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