Maybe it is the god of fate who favors hard-working and serious people, Fang Ruo was finally admitted to the first middle school with the ninth place in the grade, although Zheng Yuqian's total score was not as good as Fang Ruo's, but she also narrowly passed the admission score line of the first middle school, and was finally admitted by the line.

After all, the hard work of the two is still full of harvest, because there are more materials and learning resources that need to be understood in high school, Xu Zhuoyuan's mother bought Xu Zhuoyuan a computer, Fang Ruo also begged her parents to buy her a computer, and her parents thought about it and rewarded her with a computer for the sake of her being admitted to a key middle school.

Because the special training class has intensive teaching activities in the summer vacation, Xu Zhuoyuan went to No. 1 Middle School for residential study in the last month of the summer vacation.

Xiang Zichen was not admitted to a middle school, he was only admitted to a low-ranking ordinary middle school in the city, he didn't want to go abroad, he felt that wandering in a foreign country was unfamiliar, so his father helped him find a good relationship, as soon as the school started, he could enter the first middle school as a boarding student, and after a period of study, he would help him transfer his student status to a middle school.

However, there were unforeseen circumstances, that year coincided with the change of leadership in the city, and the new mayor took office as "three fires for new officials", and the new mayor forcibly cracked down on "related households, go through the back door", advocated "sunshine education", and strictly guarded against all educational corruption in order to ensure fairness.

Xiang Zichen's father ran up and down for his education, and he couldn't dredge up a lot of money, and the leaders were afraid and jealous of the prestige of the new mayor, and they really wouldn't judge the situation when they were dealing with him under the nose of the new mayor, so the leading cadres didn't dare to take on this risky fat gap after careful consideration.

As a result, Xiang Zichen's plan to go to No. 1 Middle School to study could only be postponed, but the gift had already been sent out, and the matter had not been done yet, so it was unreasonable, and a leader of the Education Bureau promised to let Xiang Zichen study in the admitted school for one year, and then let him transfer to No. 1 Middle School.

Although Xiang Zichen's family was not satisfied with this arrangement, they had no better choice, so they could only agree to this expedient measure.

When Zheng Yuqian knew the news, it was already close to the start of school, she went to the bookstore with Fang Ruo to buy books with her heart, and only learned the reason from Fang Ruo when she talked on the road.

Fang Ruo felt very distressed when she looked at her shocked and trance expression, and couldn't help but comfort her all the time, but Zheng Yuqian smiled, but her eyes were full of endless loneliness and sadness that she couldn't hide, all of which diluted her joy of trying to be admitted to a high school.

Although she couldn't accept it in her heart, Zheng Yuqian still tried her best to comfort herself after being sad, there was only one year, after this year, he would return to this school, she could wait for him, a year was very short, and it would pass quickly.

But the following year passed much slower than she imagined, and the earth-shaking changes of this year were far beyond her imagination.

"By the way, I heard that Chen Zifan was admitted to No. 1 Middle School as an art student." Zheng Yuqian seemed to mention it inadvertently, but the eyes that looked at Fang Ruo were a little scrupulous.

Fang Ruo hummed in response, as if he remembered something, and there was an uncomfortable smile on his face.

Fang Ruo actually knew the news before she said it, after buying the new computer that day, she logged in to the QQ she had registered before, and after entering the group chat of the junior high school class group, a person named "Mu Feng" in the group wanted to add her as a friend, thinking that she should be a classmate she knew, so she readily agreed, and this netizen was Chen Zifan.

After becoming friends, Chen Zifan took the initiative to chat with her, and the two talked pleasantly, knowing that after he was admitted to the first middle school as an art student, Fang Ruo replied politely and said that he was very happy to be in the same school as him, but he took this opportunity to muster up the courage to say what he wanted.

"I like you, Fang Ruo, I don't know what day I started to like you, I remember when you read your excellent essay in Chinese class, you said that your favorite flower is hyacinth, you can take out the "Contemporary Prose Appreciation" that you put in the corner of reading at the back of the classroom before, and turn to page 173, I'm sorry I drew them on it without your permission, I hope you will like it."

Fang Ruo was stunned after seeing his information, her mind went blank and she got up and flipped through the bookcase to find the book, and Mu Nadi followed the instructions in the words to the one hundred and seventy-third page of the book, and in the blank space under the article of her favorite writer Lin Qingxuan, a purple hyacinth flower painted in colored pencil came into view, as if beckoning to her, and there were a few words written in black pencil on the right side of the flower,

"You look at the hyacinth flower, and I look at you", the pen is strong, and every word is heartfelt.

Fang Ruo remembered the scar removal ointment that he didn't know who put on his table before, remembered the time he held his hand during the sports meeting, remembered the time when he didn't know who helped him do the hygiene duty, and remembered the blackboard time with him.

All of this is because I like it.

It is impossible to say that she is not happy at all in her heart, there is a boy who likes herself so delicately, and the young Fang Ruo also felt very moved, but when she calmed down, she felt very helpless, she didn't like him, which proved that she couldn't give him the response he wanted.

Fang Ruosi still decided to reject him decisively, although the approach was directly ruthless, but it was better than dragging him all the time, twisting and twisting and not responding, each other has their own ways to go, he can appreciate himself, this is her honor, and at the same time, she also needs to treat him well This sincerity, since he can't give him the same heart, he has to let him no longer have hopeless expectations.

After getting Fang Ruo's reply, Chen Zifan seemed to be expected, he replied that it didn't matter, everyone will still be friends in the future, Fang Ruo felt relieved and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Zifan thought that as long as he could be by her side, he didn't want his liking to become her pressure, he would silently guard her, one day she could see her sincerity, see his sincere like, after all, it will be a long time to come.

The encounter between them began in a Chinese class, the teacher asked the students to correct each other's compositions, Chen Zifan looked at the composition in his hand, and couldn't help but be moved by the colorful stories in the article.

He then read all the previous articles of this classmate in his hand, and after reading them, he really felt deeply shocked, the unique and sharp insights on mundane things in the article, the appropriate interpretation of life, the soothing words, and the wonderful descriptions, which really attracted him deeply.

He flipped to the cover page of the composition, and the two big characters "Fang Ruo" in the name column came into his eyes, and he was shocked to realize that he had never touched her, and he had no impression of her, this name sounded so unfamiliar.

He asked the owner of the name of the table suspiciously, and after searching the classmates with his eyes, he pointed to the girl on the right side of the second row by the window, Chen Zifan looked in the direction he pointed, she was holding a red pen with her head down to correct the composition in her hand, her side face was beautifully curved, the outline was clear, and her expression was serious and focused.

From that day on, he began to wonder about this girl who usually didn't talk much, always covered her mouth and was shy when she smiled, and he found that he couldn't help but want to understand her, and couldn't help but pay attention to her, wondering how her small and thin body could have such a unique and atmospheric insight.

The closest thing he had ever been to her, he sat diagonally behind her seat, and he looked sideways at the back of her fair and smooth neck, her thin and straight back, her neat ponytail, her inadvertently ruffling the broken hair of her sideburns behind her ears, or the look on her face when she was concentrating on a problem, all of which made him look fascinated.

When she was laughed at chatting with her tablemates, she covered her mouth and smiled so that her eyes were full of affection and seductiveness, and when she passed her table, he looked down and saw the faintly raised thin shoulder straps on her back, which made him inadvertently beat and think about it.

When she shyly read her excellent essay on stage, her voice was gentle and good, and her blushing cheeks and deer-like eyes made his heart tremble, and he only felt that he wanted to protect her and protect her all the time.

When the head teacher, Mr. Yi, asked him to recommend a candidate to run a blackboard newspaper with him, he blurted out that it was her name, and when the teacher nodded in agreement, he only felt ecstatic, and saw her from being called to the office by Mr. Yi, and then stepping on the bell to walk into the classroom, he couldn't wait to stand up and dance.

In that English class, he didn't listen to a word, only thinking about how to tell her the first sentence later, and then the table mate said that he had giggled for most of the class, and came over to him with a bad smile and asked him what was happy, and he realized his gaffe.

When running the blackboard with her, he didn't dare to go beyond it at all, for fear that she wouldn't like him, and that she would think that her behavior was abrupt.

That day, when she stepped on the chair and almost fell down, he promptly supported her soft waist with his hand, pretended to turn around as usual, only to feel that his breathing was about to stop, and he felt more and more that she was different and so desperately attracted to him in the conversation with her.

One day, after returning to the classroom after the toilet, the female classmate at the same table and the front row gossiped about what had just happened, he had never dared to be interested in other people's affairs, so he did not join in the chat, and when he sat in his seat and was about to read a book, in the sour chat next to him, her name came into his ears, he pretended to look down at the book, but his ears were already pricked up to listen to their conversation.

"Xu Zhuoyuan... Childhood sweethearts, Fang Ruo, their relationship is not simple. ”

He asked the table about them, only to know that she had such an excellent friend, and the relationship was so close, he felt inexplicably lost, and his heart was sour.

When he met them in the Book City that day, he had already recognized her, he followed them like a thief, watching the boy named Xu Zhuoyuan coquettish to her, she also said witty words, and the two of them naturally quarreled cordially, really like a pair of beautiful people.

This is her he has never seen before, he feels so lonely in his heart, when he comes home he starts to paint non-stop, trying to divert his attention, painting and painting only feels that the eyes of everyone in the pen are like her, then he clearly realizes that he likes her.

Like is a thing that is never reasonable, there is no first-come-first-served spirit of contract, only like a flood of beasts.