Chapter 166: Slam Dunk (03) Husband

Husband? Bolan bounced off the bed with a carp.

If the memory is not wrong, the original Hua Lan is just a little kid in the second year of junior high school, where did the husband come from?

Surprised, my finger still quickly swiped on the phone screen, and the call was connected.

"Hello?"

"It's me." The voice on the other end was cold, and it was really a male voice.

Bolan felt familiar, but couldn't remember who it was, so she had to ask, "...... You are? ”

"Don't ask knowingly, Hua Lan." The other party seemed to be a little more irritable in his coldness, "You used to send me messages every day, but today you are still in public...... Well...... That'......"

Bolan didn't react: "What's it?" ”

"Pretend, continue to pretend, you little girl, in front of so many people, still ...... Sticking out your tongue... You ......"

The other party was obviously annoyed and angry, and couldn't go on.

Bolan finally knew who her "husband" was, and couldn't help but explain: "That, I really didn't mean it, if you are very angry and mindful, I apologize to you." ”

"Okay, I'll accept your apology as if you didn't mean it. I also want to tell you clearly again that I have no intention of falling in love, and I don't like you even more, do you understand? ”

“…… Got it, and then what? ”

"Please don't send me those messages again, and don't disturb my life again, okay? Thank you so much. ”

“…… Good. You are welcome. ”

Probably didn't expect Bolan to agree so readily, Qi Xing paused before saying, "Then goodbye." ”

"Goodbye." Bolan's voice has a girl's unique sweetness, and the tail note is still raised cutely.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the other party had no intention of hanging up, Bolan pressed the end button first.

flipped through the text messages that had been sent, and sure enough, Hua Lan sent text messages to Qi Xing every day, as for the content, in addition to expressing his gushing love for him, it was to ask if he could add WX and be his girlfriend.

Qi Xing initially replied with one or two, thanking Hua Lan for her kindness and politely declining her two requests.

Later, it was all Hua Lan's unilateral and persevering fancy confession.

Bolan stroked her forehead, it turned out that this "husband" was Hualan's wishful thinking.

The sweet love that is said to be good, not only does not have a word, but also seems to be full of obstacles. This is unfortunate.

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When she arrives at school the next day, she finds many girls glaring at her with a "murderous eye" gaze, but that's about it. Tianhai No. 1 Middle School is very disciplined, and large and small cameras are installed all over the campus. No matter how much those girls hate Bolan, they don't dare to make a mistake.

During the lunch break, Bolan worked hard to make the three major papers sent by the math teacher in the morning, and several girls surrounded her: "Huh? Huahua, don't you go to high school to see your family? ”

The teaching building of the high school is next door to the junior high school, and in the past, as soon as the lunch break came, Hua Lan would rush over with a group of girls, wandering back and forth, creating a chance encounter with Qi Xing.

"If you don't go, you won't go again." Bolan's pen is non-stop, and his tone is firm.

Yesterday, I promised Qi Xing not to bother him anymore, and this kind of thing that makes him block and can't promote feelings doesn't have to be done anymore.

"Why?" A girl asked.

The other girl let out an "ah" and said with an ambiguous smile: "I know! It must have already arrived, so I am not interested. ”

"Is that so? Yesterday you and Qi Xing, how did it feel? The girls leaned their heads closer and asked in a whispered but expectant voice.

"Don't ask that, I'm shy." While brushing and writing, Bolan replied, "There's no reason, I just don't want to go, and from now on, I will call Huahua, who loves to learn." ”

The girls looked at Bolan with a calm face and slowly typed a question mark. Is this what shyness should look like?

But the main owner made it clear that he didn't want to go, and several girls dispersed.

The reason why they are willing to accompany Bolan to meet Qi Xing at noon every day is all for the sake of her generosity.

Tianhai No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school in Beijing, and the schoolwork is very intense.

Seeing that the scum Bolan was doing the questions seriously, the girls also hurriedly turned out their homework and wrote.

Bolan was answering the question quickly, and a memory suddenly popped up in her mind - Hua Lan's grades were very poor, and she was able to enter Tianhai No. 1 Middle School purely because the Hua family donated a building to the school and contracted all the software facilities of the school during Hua Lan's school days.

In this world, memories are always triggered to pop up little by little, which is very inconvenient.

But after countless attempts by the system last night, it was finally determined that the memory transmission in this world would always be like this.

You can't change it, you have to adapt to it.

Next, Bolan deliberately made a lot of mistakes.

No way, Bai Lan's grades in the previous life were good, and these knowledge are still retained in Bolan's memory, if you answer the papers of the second year of junior high school according to Bai Lan's level, I am afraid that you will have to get full marks.

The gap is too big all of a sudden, and the teacher may misunderstand that Hua Lan copied someone else's homework.

Therefore, you can only deliberately release the water first to create a feeling of making a little progress every day, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After school that day, Bolan walked out of the school gate again in front of the boys and girls.

At the school gate, Bolan stopped and sighed: "I have bad news to tell you, what happened in the gymnasium yesterday somehow reached the ears of my parents. They got angry and stopped my card. ”

When a group of people heard this, their faces that were originally full of smiles suddenly froze.

"Ah, no wonder you don't go to see Qi Xing at noon." A girl suddenly realized.

Bolan's face was heavy, and she didn't refute.

Someone else asked, "Did you bring cash?" ”

Holding back the thought of rolling her eyes, Bolan shook her head with a look of pity.

The group of people no longer had the energy to be elated. Passing by the toy store, and then passing by the model store, I reluctantly turned back frequently, but I thought that Bolan was penniless, so I had to leave in pain.

At the corner of the street, the driver of the Hua family was already waiting, and Bolan waved goodbye to everyone as usual.

Before getting into the car, I couldn't help but look back.

I always feel as if someone is following me, but there is nothing abnormal behind me. Is it a delusion?

The next day, as soon as Bolan arrived at school, the boys and girls came over: "Has the card been restored?" ”

Bolan made a regretful gesture: "No. ”

The disappointment dissipated.

After a few days of repeating this, at the end of school, there were only two people left by Bolan's side-

Jin Jianjian and Xu Xin'er.

Sure enough, the so-called good popularity is just a mirage under money.

Only these two people have the possibility of becoming true friends.

Bolan took the initiative to hold Xu Xin'er's arm and tilted her mind to look at Jin Jianjian.

She has never had a male girlfriend, what should I do if I feel that this boy is a little redundant?

Sensing Bolan's somewhat disgusted gaze, Jin Jianjian's body trembled, and he rushed in front of the two of them with a swish.