Time passed in the blink of an eye, and it became even hotter.

There is still the college entrance examination in two weeks, and everyone went to the playground to take graduation photos.

The students who had been out of school to make up classes also came back one after another.

Among them, Lin Zhifang walked in front of Jiang Jiang.

"Take a picture."

He cut his hair and dyed it black, and his whole person became a lot fresher, and he looked a lot more pleasing to the eye, unlike the gangster he looked like in the class before.

Jiang Jiang raised his clean and fair little face with a ponytail as always and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The sunlight was a little harsh, and she had to squint her eyes and look at the person in front of her, trying to remember if she had seen him from somewhere.

But at this moment, my mind is full of formulas, and I don't remember who the other party is after thinking about it for a long time.

Lin Zhifang: What the hell!.

"Me! Forest! Will! Square! ”

The word-by-word roar seemed to remind Jiang Jiang of something.

Jiang Jiang thought about it and shook his head, "I still don't know." ”

Gan!

Lin Zhifang was out of options, "It's the person who stuffed the cans, bottles, and waste paper that he drank every day into your table." ”

"Oh."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Jiang nodded as if he remembered it all of a sudden.

"It's you."

"......" Lin Zhifang, after a pause, asked incredibly, "Do you remember who I am?" ”

"Well, I remember."

There is such a person, and every time he finishes drinking, the bottle of mineral water is stuffed into his drawer.

Save yourself a lot of things.

"Do you still pick up trash?"

As soon as Lin Zhifang said it, he regretted it a little.

Listen to what you're talking about.

Jiang Jiang shook his head, "Don't pick it up." ”

Although I wanted to pick it up, I didn't have time to pick it up at all.

"That's right, you don't have to pick up garbage in the first place."

This girl is already good-looking, and her little face is clean.

Why do you have to do that?

Besides, how much money can you sell for scrap?

"I'll pick it up when I'm done with the exam."

Jiang Jiang grinned.

To put it bluntly, I still can't get around picking up garbage.

Lin Zhifang laughed dryly, "You're going to graduate, let's take a photo together?" ”

Again, the invitation is given.

After graduation, I won't be able to see this little face.

I have to take a picture and remember something.

"Still don't."

Jiang Jiang shook his head, he really didn't give any face.

Lin Zhifang: "!! ”

It seems that he didn't expect to be rejected again.

His face turned white all of a sudden, and he stopped looking at Jiang Jiang for a long time.

Jiang Jiang was a little sluggish, "What else do you have to do?" ”

"You ......"

"It looks like there's nothing going on, I'm going back to writing papers, and you can work hard for the exam."

Jiang Jiang explained another sentence quite politely, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

I didn't even look back.

The students returned to the classroom one after another.

Only Lin Zhifang was left standing alone on the playground and laughed mockingly.

In the same class for three years, the two of them were stunned and did not have a photo.

Lin Zhifang, Lin Zhifang, it's really embarrassing to say it.

Jiang Jiang returned to the classroom and buried his head for a long time.

When I was about to get out of school, I remembered that the man named Lin Zhifang usually bullied himself.

It seems that it is right not to take pictures with him.

Jiang Jiang has some grudges.

(End of chapter)