On the middle school campuses of this era, most girls are shy and introverted.

Behind Tang Jingjing, three girls came to the stage one after another to introduce themselves, all of them simply said their names, and hurriedly stepped down after a word.

One of the girls had just come on stage, and her pretty face was red and transparent.

Zhang Fan has no impression of these girls, he didn't contact them after graduating from junior high school in his previous life, and he didn't go to the same school in high school.

The fifth student who came on stage to introduce himself was finally a boy.

"Hello everyone, my name is Jin Miao."

He is also one of Zhang Fan's several friends in junior high school, on the surface, he is polite and wears glasses, and he has a scholarly atmosphere, but Zhang Fan knows that he is a sullen type of boy in private, with a lively and cheerful personality, and he can amuse people wherever he goes.

In terms of emotional issues, Jin Miao also went ahead of all of them, and fell in love with a very beautiful girl in the class when she was in the second year of junior high school, but in the environment at that time, they did it secretly.

This underground relationship was mentioned by Jin Miao himself when he was in high school, and at a class reunion, otherwise everyone has always been deceived by his serious appearance.

"When I was born, the fortune teller said that I was short of water in my life, so my father gave me the name Jin Miao, Miao is three waters to form Miao, everyone can also call Jin Sanshui."

As soon as Jin Miao finished speaking, a burst of laughter from girls came from the classroom.

Zhang Fan, who was sitting in the back row, looked at Jin Miao on the stage, and also smiled indifferently, this style of speaking is indeed the style of Jin Miao's die-hard friend.

The originally somewhat dull atmosphere was suddenly enlivened up a lot by Jin Miao.

Immediately after that, several students who introduced themselves also boldly said a few more words.

But so far, none of the students in Class 6 of the first year of junior high school want to run for class leaders.

At this time, it was the turn of a girl to take the stage.

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up when he saw her on stage, this girl had been their class president for two years, and from the beginning of junior high school to the second year of junior high school, she was appointed as the class leader by the head teacher Hu Han, and she has not changed since.

It wasn't until the third year of junior high school that the class leader was re-assigned and there was a new candidate.

"My name is Zhou Zihan, I have been living with my parents in the magic capital before, but I am an authentic Fengshan person, I just returned to my hometown to go to school this year, I hope you will take care of me in the future."

Zhou Zihan is not pretty, her long bangs cover her slightly wide forehead, there are a few pimples on her immature face, and she has an obvious foreign accent when she speaks, which makes her quite special among many classmates.

To Zhang Fan's surprise, Zhou Zihan did not run for the position of squad leader.

He couldn't remember how Zhou Zihan became the class leader, and it was very likely that he was directly appointed by the head teacher Hu Han.

"Xiaofan, this girl's accent is so strange!"

Because he was sitting in the back row, Lin Xiaotian looked at the podium with wide eyes, and adolescent boys always have a special curiosity about the opposite sex.

Lin Xiaotian saw that Zhang Fan didn't answer him, and turned his head to look.

Zhang Fan was staring at the left front direction, but all the girls sitting in that direction were girls.

Lin Xiaotian also followed his gaze and stayed in the place where Zhang Fan's gaze touched for a few seconds, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

So Lin Xiaotian retracted his gaze, waved his fleshy hand in front of Zhang Fan's eyes, and said, "Xiaofan, what are you looking at?" ”

Zhang Fan still didn't respond to Xiaopang, his mind was completely attracted to a person at this time.

What he looked at was not Zhou Zihan on the stage, nor Tang Jingjing on the seat, but Zhou Zihan's tablemate, the figure that haunted him in his previous life.

was late for class before, and then went to the playground to attend the opening ceremony, due to the tight time, Zhang Fan only glanced around the class a few times and did not find her.

When Zhou Zihan finished introducing herself, as soon as her table mate stood up, Zhang Fan recognized the figure at a glance.

Scenes from his past life kept coming back to him, and each painting was clearly fixed in the depths of his memory.

"Zhang Fan, it's almost 11 o'clock in the evening, why are you still online?"

"Didn't you sleep too?"

"Haha, do you want Zhang Fan to play a little game?"

"Okay, what's the game?"

"Guess my makeup!"

“……”

"What is this?"

"Nail clippers?"

"You idiot, this is an eyelash plier!"

“……”

"Where's this?"

"It's very simple, face wash! Isn't there an English face water on it? ”

"Haha, this is called facial cleanser!"

“……”

"What about this?"

"Perfume?"

"Not bad, not bad! But I'm asking you about the price of this perfume. ”

“300？”

"That's not right!"

“400？”

"That's not right!"

“800？”

"Huh? Zhang Fan! Am I such a loser in your eyes? This bottle of perfume is only 169! ”

“……”

"Zhang Fan, your AD dish picks your feet!"

"Li Muyu! It's not you, the auxiliary old soldier who robbed me! ”

"Haha, that's what I helped you make up for when I saw that you couldn't make it up!"

“……”

"Zhang Fan, are you going to the United States?"

"Well, I'm leaving in a few days."

"So, how long are you going to be in the United States?"

"At least three years."

"Zhang Fan, have a good trip, take care of yourself."

"I'm sorry Mu Yu, I can't go to your wedding."

Li Muyu, the girl Zhang Fan had a crush on for more than ten years in his previous life.

From junior high school to college, he has been silently liking this girl in his heart.

In junior high school and even straight high school, on campus, Zhang Fan likes to walk side by side with her, blowing the same wind in the face, stepping on the same frequency, carefully creating every chance encounter between them on campus.

After graduating from high school, I went to college in the same city as her.

After graduating from university, she went to work in her city.

Watching her fall in love, watching her fall out of love.

Enjoying her happiness and tasting her loss.

It wasn't until the day Zhang Fan knew that she was going to get married that he decided to give up this relationship, leave her city, and go to the United States on the other side of the ocean to study for a doctorate in medicine.

Since then, Zhang Fan has never contacted her again.

Work and study seemed to be the whole of his life, and he never came into contact with any other girls again.

I thought that this life was so dull.

But when Zhang Fan was stabbed by the patient's family and was on the verge of death, in addition to being full of guilt for his parents, he thought more about the girl he had silently guarded for more than ten years, Li Muyu.

Zhang Fan knew that he had never forgotten her, but just vacated a place in his heart and refrigerated her.

Until one day, the blood in his chest spurted out, exposing this feeling to himself, so that he could no longer hide it.

He wanted to open his mouth and say three words to the girl.

I love you.

However, it was too late.

In his previous life, what Zhang Fan regretted was not that Li Muyu didn't like him, but that his character was cowardly, from beginning to end, he didn't even say the word "like".

Reborn back in the past, he doesn't expect Li Muyu to fall in love with him, but he will definitely not let the regrets of his previous life happen again.

Zhang Fan had a lot of thoughts, and only then did he come back to his senses when he watched Li Muyu start to introduce himself.

Although 12-year-old Li Muyu is young, her delicate face still makes Zhang Fan feel amazing, and her incomparably clear big eyes seem to have countless little stars shining in them.

"My name is Li Muyu." The girl's smiling eyes were like crescent moons, and her playful little mouth was slightly raised.

Zhang Fan's eyes never left Li Muyu from the moment she took the stage, until she finished introducing herself and returned to her seat.

Lin Xiaotian looked at Li Muyu in the stands, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, he felt that this girl named Li Muyu was so beautiful, and it was estimated that she was the best-looking girl in the class, no wonder Zhang Fan kept staring at it, and he didn't blink.

"Xiao Fan~" Lin Xiaotian suddenly shouted with a smile.

Zhang Fan, who had already come back to his senses, looked at Lin Xiaotian with some confusion and said, "What's wrong?" Chubby. ”

"Do you like this girl named Li Muyu? When you look at her, you don't even blink your eyes, and you don't respond to my call to you. ”

"Cough~cough~" Zhang Fan coughed lightly when he heard Lin Xiaotian's words, his ears were slightly red, and his face was embarrassed.

I was actually seen by such a little kid? Could it be that I was so obvious just now?

"Chubby, you just talked to me secretly, be careful that the head teacher is staring at you again!"

"Huh? Really? Lin Xiaotian immediately glanced at Hu Han secretly, closed his mouth, and sat up straight.

The junior high school students of this era are still quite afraid of the majesty of the teacher, looking at Lin Xiaotian's embarrassment, Zhang Fan is a little embarrassed, he didn't mean to tease Xiaopang, but he just didn't want to continue to talk about this topic.

It's just that what Zhang Fan didn't expect was that the head teacher Hu Han really noticed their whispering.

On the first day of class today, the head teacher Hu Han felt that the quality of this class of students was okay, although a student was more than 20 minutes late in the morning, but he was quite satisfied with the student's attitude of admitting mistakes.

But halfway through the self-introduction of this lesson, the students below began to talk quietly, and the sounds of chaos came and went.

Hu Han was most disgusted by the poor discipline of the students, and he looked up around the classroom, trying to catch one or two negative textbooks that came out.

At this time, Lin Xiaotian was talking to Zhang Fan about Li Muyu, and happened to be bumped into by Hu Han on the stage.

"This student again?" When Hu Han saw that it was Zhang Fan, he muttered in his heart, his first impression of Zhang Fan was quite good.

But this time, he didn't plan to let the two students go so easily.

"The two students in the penultimate row of the fourth group stand up!"

When Zhang Fan saw the head teacher Hu Han's gaze suddenly resting on him, he knew that the situation was not good, but he didn't expect that he blamed this crow's mouth in every word.

Lin Xiaotian's personality was very timid, and Zhang Fan could feel that his body was trembling slightly when he stood up.

"What's your two names?"

"Zhang Fan."

Lin ...... Lin Xiaotian. ”