In the beverage store that day, Han Yichen and Hua Wenqing talked a lot, and Hua Wenqing also knew many things about Han Yichen, but he also knew that there were many things that Han Yichen hadn't said, not that Han Yichen didn't want to say it to him, but that he couldn't say it.

They became good friends in this way, and Hua Wenqing has been living in Han Yichen's house all the time.

On the first day of school, Hua Wenqing met Han Shaoying under the teaching building, and Han Shaoying gave Hua Wenqing a smile that was brighter than a flower, which scared Hua Wenqing and left embarrassed.

As soon as Hua Wenqing entered the classroom, he knew that Han Yichen must not have arrived yet, and he didn't need to think about it to know that he was going to be a flower messenger. Hua Wenqing sat down it it was rare that mo xiaoran actually ran over and sat next to hua wenqing today and set it up almost.

When things happen, there must be demons!

"Squad leader, now that the eldest young master is finally not beating me, if you talk to me like this, it is estimated that I will start beating again in the future." Hua Wenqing has been harassed by Ren Jie last semester, anyway, when Ren Jie is angry, he will always come to block Hua Wenqing, he will not beat him with a heavy hand, and it is common to beat him lightly.

"What does it have to do with me when he beats you?" Mo Xiaoran said to Hua Wenqing with an innocent face.

What an innocent and romantic little girl.

"Squad leader, don't you know why Young Master Ren is beating me?"

"How do I know, where do I know about the matter between you boys, it must be that you owe too much." Mo Xiaoran still looked like he didn't care about himself, and when he thought of Hua Wenqing's mouth, he gave a reason for owing.

"Okay, I can't understand the brain circuit of the class leader, but what are you looking for me to do now?" Hua Wenqing covered his chest as he spoke: "Class leader, you won't take a fancy to me, right?" ”

"You bastard," Mo Xiaoran suddenly turned red with anger. The red flutter is really cute, and Hua Wenqing realized that Mo Xiaoran is quite good-looking.

It is a seed planted in the heart of youth, and when the sun falls, it begins to sprout and grow.

"That class leader, what's the matter with me?" Hua Wenqing's tone was a little softer than he hadn't noticed, without the previous ridicule.

"Why haven't you come to the table yet?" Mo Xiaoran heard that Hua Wenqing doesn't live in school now, but moved to Han Yichen's house, so he must know Han Yichen very well.

"He's busy." Hua Wenqing said softly, but he didn't tell Mo Xiaoran that Han Yichen was busy being a flower messenger.

"That's right, a person like him who works hard must have studied very late, and he must have gone somewhere to study in the morning." Mo Xiaoran said.

"Serious fart!" Hua Wenqing secretly complained, when did Han Yichen get serious when he returned home, he often saw Han Yichen alone in a daze on the opposite road, and he ran to find the little girl named Li Simeng most of the time after school, why did he work hard.

Is it clear that the hard-working ones are themselves? Now he is serious in class, and he studies seriously after school, and sometimes the lights on the whole street are turned off, and he is still writing the test questions seriously in the room.

"Squad leader, do you like me to be at the same table?" Hua Wenqing saw that Mo Xiaoran was such a nymphomaniac, and unabashedly asked Mo Xiaoran this question, but he didn't know why, when he asked this question, he suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't want to hear Mo Xiaoran's answer.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Xiaoran's face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Hua Wenqing: "I just admire him for studying well." ”

Looking at Mo Xiaoran's shy and weak appearance, Hua Wenqing still doesn't understand, isn't this just like Han Yichen, he was inexplicably a little lost in his heart, and said casually: "I'm better than him now, don't you admire me?" ”

But you're not as handsome as him! Mo Xiaoran thought secretly in her heart, but she was also very surprised, when she knew the final ranking, she was still shocked when she saw that the first place was Hua Wenqing. It's a pity that the grades got better, and the appearance didn't keep up.

"Admire, admire." Mo Xiaoran said duplicitously, if it weren't for the news of Han Yichen, who would be talking to you here.

"You haven't told me yet, why hasn't Yi Chen come yet." Mo Xiaoran continued to ask about the news she wanted to know most.

"I don't know, I'm not his follower." Hua Wenqing glanced at Mo Xiaoran angrily, and said dissatisfiedly.

Mo Xiaoran, who didn't find out the news, lowered his mouth, abandoned Hua Wenqing, and went back to his place to study.

It's worthless!

On the first day of school, Hua Wenqing became famous at once, from an unknown unknown boy to a popular figure in the eyes of teachers and students.

This time, the first grade is actually Hua Wenqing, you must know that you can become the first in the grade in a middle school, and you can generally be successfully admitted to Jinghua University, of course, this is not the main thing, the main thing is that Hua Wenqing's original grades are only considered to be in the upper middle, and the teachers think that Hua Wenqing's temperament can't be changed, so he relies on a little talent and squanders it wantonly.

Now Hua Wenqing is serious, and sure enough, just like the teachers thought, the grades came up at once, and they were the top. So now watching Hua Wenqing is the same as watching treasure.

Hua Wenqing also lived up to expectations, and won the first place in the grade in the first monthly exam at the beginning of the school year, sitting firmly on the crown.

And in February, there is a festival from the West, which has little to do with these students, but it still attracts enough attention.

It's February 14th, Valentine's Day from the West.

This festival is not special for Han Yichen, and there is not much feeling. But as soon as he sat in the classroom, he felt the power of the festival.

His desk was full of small gifts and pink envelopes.

Hua Wenqing looked at the things on Han Yichen's table, and then looked at his drawer, he was really more popular than people.

However, he still received a lot, but it was still a little weak compared to the amount of money Han Yichen received.

What a world to look at!

Hua Wenqing picked up the phone, looked at the front camera again and again, and couldn't help murmuring: "It looks good." After speaking, he couldn't help but look at Han Yichen, that handsome and fair face was really jealous.

"Yi Chen, I think the visual pressure of being your tablemate is really too much."

Listening to Hua Wenqing's self-deprecation, Han Yichen actually joked: "The facts that can't be changed, just accept it." ”

Hua Wenqing cut and began to check his gifts and love letters. While looking at it, pray if there will be someone's love letter or gift.

And then the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Until he finished reading the last love letter, Hua Wenqing still didn't find the letters and gifts of the people he wanted to see.

The disappointed Hua Wenqing couldn't help but look at the pile of things on Han Yichen's table, and glanced at Han Yichen again, seeing that he didn't even have the desire to look at it, he couldn't help but be a little curious, was he just curious about what he received.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"