Number 215 is important
"Eleven?" Yu Xiwen inadvertently glanced at the chat interface of Liu Guifang's QQ opened by Zhang Zexi.
"I..."Liu Guifang walked over and hurriedly exited her QQ, "I... QQ forgot to quit just now. ”
"Eleven..."Yu Xiwen pondered carefully, why is this name so familiar?
"Ah, the note of a friend of mine happens to be the same as Zhang Zexi's avatar." Liu Guifang said with a little weakness.
"Oh, I remember, Eleven seems to be Zhang Dazhuang's friend," Yu Xiwen raised her eyebrows at Zhang Zexi, "I'm not mistaken, right?" ”
"Hmm..."Zhang Zexi replied softly.
"Ah, it seems to be too..."Liu Guifang's eyes dodged, "That essay last time..."
"You knew that day?" Zhang Zexi seemed a little surprised.
"Ahh By coincidence... In..."Liu Guifang said hesitantly.
"What are you doing?" Teacher Deng's voice suddenly sounded, which frightened Liu Guifang.
"Ahh
"On the topic of discussion," Zhang Zexi looked at Liu Guifang, who was trembling, "Go back quickly." ”
"I understand, thank you." Liu Guifang bowed lightly and hurriedly returned to his seat.
"Is my class a wet market?" Teng Lixin didn't seem to want to spare them.
"Teacher, they're really talking about things." Zhang Ziyi also stood up.
"You are always like this, you don't listen to anything, and you can't bear the consequences." Deng Lixin sat on the chair and had no intention of lecturing.
"What serious consequences can there be..."Fan Qiming smiled, "Let's work a little harder, you also work a little harder, we can pass, and you're good, I'm good, everyone's good, everyone is happy." ”
"Shh Xu Ruofei made a silent gesture at Fan Qiming.
"Well, read for yourselves." Deng Lixin stood up suddenly, looked at the classmates and sighed, threw down this sentence and walked out of the classroom.
What's wrong with her?
Gu Xianlin squinted her eyes, what happened?
The guy sent by Dad also went to find Mom?
So what did he say to his mother?
"No, the old witch doesn't give a lecture and let us study by ourselves?"
"How is she moody?"
"Could it be menopause?" Fan Qiming giggled, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
"Everyone, be quiet and study and prepare for the exam." Zhang Ziyi walked up to the podium and knocked on the table.
However, there was silence for a second or two, and then the noise in the class became louder and louder.
"Didn't you brush your teeth in the morning?" Gu Xianlin suddenly stood up and said.
The class suddenly fell silent, and some people looked at Gu Xianlin a little confused.
As if questioned by the soul, everyone quietly stopped talking, playing with mobile phones, sleeping, and learning.
"Xianlin, you're so cool..."Quan Yanyi cast a look of adoration.
"Hmm." Gu Xianlin answered softly, then turned around and walked towards the back door.
"Eh, Xianlin." Zhang Ziyi suddenly stopped her.
Gu Xianlin stopped, didn't look back, just asked him loudly, "What are you doing?" ”
Zhang Ziyi quickly ran behind Gu Xianlin, and then pulled her sleeve, "I just want to say... Thank you..."
"There's nothing to thank you for." Gu Xianlin reluctantly prepared to go out.
"Xianlin, wait," Zhang Ziyi ran in front of Gu Xianlin, "You can help me look at something." ”
"What?"
"Let's go, I'll take you."
"I'm not available." Gu Xianlin shook off Zhang Ziyi's hand.
"Just for a while, for a while..."Zhang Ziyi pushed his glasses innocently, and then pulled Gu Xianlin all the way to his seat.
What the hell is he trying to do?
Gu Xianlin rolled her eyes helplessly, and then let him bring her to his computer.
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"I'm sorry, because you're really too much like Eleven." Liu Guifang silently shed tears while sending a message to Zhang Zexi.
Only she knows why.
"It's okay, I don't know how you met Eleven, but I'm not."
"Is it okay to treat you like someone else?"
"It's fine."
"Can I continue to think of you as him, then?"
"No, you can't."
"Why?"
"Because I'm not."
"You know him."
"But I'm not him."
"How's your relationship with him?"
"General."
"Did he mention me in front of you?"
"Ask him for yourself."
"Did you mention me?"
"Is he important to you?"
"It's important."
"Why don't you just go to him?"
"I can't find him."
"Why?"
"He disappeared suddenly, for a long time."
"Maybe one day, he'll come back again?"
"So who is he, where is he, can't he be in our school?"
"It doesn't matter."
"It's important."
"I've got to memorize programming first." After Zhang Zexi finished speaking, he put down his phone, and Liu Guifang looked at the results that were run with Zhang Zexi's code just now.
The result of the run is three letters, YXW.
She naturally knew what these three letters were expressing, but he didn't want to say that he was not easy to ask, but why, for the first time, he felt that Eleven was so close to her, and so far away.
turned off the phone screen, the phone has been wet with Liu Guifang's tears, will it...
Eleven and Zhang Zexi were very good friends, and later Zhang Zexi told Eleven that he had seen Xiao Liu.
When I saw it, it was a short, fat, well-dressed and tasteless girl, and her face looked dirty.
It's an ugly duckling-like existence that doesn't dare to speak loudly or look up at people.
So Eleven had appeared, and then disappeared without warning.
Although I feel that Zhang Zexi and Eleven don't look like this kind of person, Liu Guifang always uses emotion to defeat reason, so even if the truth she wants to know is close at hand, as long as she is trying to get one step closer, she can know, but she suddenly retreats.
She didn't dare, wait until she was completely thin, when she became good, when she could look up at them, when she had the courage to speak loudly on stage in the crowd, then let's learn about it.
Eleven can let go of her friend for so long, why do he still have to pull him out all the time, he doesn't want to understand that she must have his reason.
Eleven...
Are you the same person as Eleven in Zhang Zexi's mouth?
Who are you and where are you?
Why didn't it show up?
Didn't you say that you, like me, couldn't live without literature?
Why is it so long away from opening the Ming Dynasty?
Why?
"Don't..." Chen Yicheng, who was asleep on the side, suddenly twitched, and his mouth was still vaguely muttering something.
Zhang Zexi's friend, Chen Yicheng... It can't be eleven, right?
As soon as this idea came out, Liu Guifang felt that his whole body was in a cold sweat, Liu Guifang glanced at Chen Yicheng in a complicated mood, and he continued to sleep quietly.
Liu Guifang inadvertently looked at his computer, the code on the computer and Zhang Zexi's computer seemed to be, oh no, exactly the same, it was copied from Zexi, right?
Liu Guifang retracted her gaze while thinking.
Oh no, it's different.
Liu Guifang looked at the code at the letters in Chen Yicheng's code seriously, and then copied it into Zhang Zexi's code in turn.
Whose name will it be?
If you're eleven...
Will it be my name?
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