Jiaojiao was dumbfounded, didn't answer Sister Fang's words, went home and cried fiercely all night, turned out Zhang Heng's photo, and burned it, burned her two years of torment, burned her two years of hopeful waiting, and burned her youth.

In the past two years, she has not been confessed by the male classmates in the class, but she doesn't care, she insists on waiting for someone.

But she was waiting, but others were embracing her!

Jiaojiao remembered the story of "Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui", and cried even more sadly.

The pain, the pain was heart-wrenching, the pain was in the heart, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and made her swear that she would never fight again in the future, and taste it again, she would never be able to treat others as innocently as a teenager in the future.

Jiaojiao was in a daze again, holding her cheeks with her right hand and resting her left hand on the book, not knowing what she was thinking.

The horse friend in the front row turned his senses and put his hand on Jiaojiao's left hand, comparing the palms of the two, how much bigger he was: "Jiaojiao, I'll show you palmistry." ”

Ma You took what he said seriously, and Jiaojiao didn't listen to a word.

After evening self-study, Ma You accompanied Jiaojiao for a walk on campus: "What's wrong with you?" I'm not angry anymore, my smile is much less, I don't look like you anymore, I feel like I've grown up overnight. What hit you? Broken out of love? ”

Jiaojiao replied weakly: "Well, I'm out of love!" Hurt! ”

"Nobody likes you, I like you. So don't fall out of love. ”

Jiaojiao smiled bitterly, Dai Xuezhi, who confessed to her, is in the same dormitory as Ma You, if she falls in love with Ma You, how can Dai Xuezhi deal with himself? Besides, she really doesn't have that energy, she doesn't look like she is in love, she is afraid of crying all night long, afraid of being helpless.

But when I walked around the campus, of course, some classmates saw it, and of course there were rumors that Jiaojiao and Ma Youyi were on it.

Jiaojiao asked Xiaxia: "I didn't fall in love with Ma You, are those people blind?" Is it called love when male and female classmates walk together? Can't it be friendship? ”

Xia Xia rolled her eyes: "That's because all the boys in the class know that Ma You has a crush on you, and they stand at the window of their dormitory every time, why?" In order to see you climb up to the second bunk. Only you don't know, you don't know who you're thinking about all day long? ”

Jiaojiao is weak, what do other people's minds guess about? How embarrassing it is to be wrong, Jiaojiao decided to stay three feet away from all the opposite sex in the future.

She consciously trained herself to speak Mandarin and change her strong local accent, and she worked hard to learn e-lessons and assemble a radio.

Because of the sudden changes in the past two years, the iron rice bowl of the unit has declined too fast, and the salary is unimaginably low, Jiaojiao thought of finding another way, that is, to go to the electronics factory to do quality inspection.

Jiaojiao bought computer books, and spent all her spare time in the computer room practicing office application windows.

If you can't do quality inspection, you can be an office clerk.

Jiaojiao is trying her best to lay out her future.

"Jiaojiao, today the teacher of the student union is going to announce the winner of the essay contest again, and every time it is your first prize, how did you write it? Teach me? Xiuxiu asked.

"Read more books." The joy of a coquettish smile was her only consolation.

Jiaojiao listened carefully to the list read by the teacher, and was puzzled, no matter how bad she wrote, there would be a third prize, why didn't she be selected?

After the weekly meeting, Jiaojiao went to the student union to find the teacher to check all the manuscripts submitted in the essay contest, Jiaojiao was a member of the labor department and the security department of the student union, so she easily looked through all the manuscripts submitted in each class.