Chapter 1: You're Hung Up

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"Lin Lu, go to QQ Space and take a look, you are being hung up!"

When the fat man at the same table said this sentence with a gossip on his face, Lin Lu was stunned for a moment, and his train of thought was interrupted suddenly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Who hangs me? ”

"Confession wall."

The fat man used his textbook to block the teacher's view on the podium, and moved the mobile phone screen to Lin Lu with a smile.

The confession wall is not a real wall, it is a QQ or Weibo of a mysterious person who specializes in operating the 'XX school confession wall', students can find the wall to contribute, such as anonymous confession, soul tree hole, canteen complaining, looking for people and things, gossip and complaining, etc., the person in charge of this QQ will specially sort out this information, and then post it directly in the QQ space, and a lot of gossip in the school comes out of here.

Lin Lu is no stranger to the confession wall, he also has friends who add the wall, and occasionally he will brush up the gossip on the wall when he is idle, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn to be a funman today.

Lin Lu looked at the information on the screen, the classic chat interface screenshot style -

Mosaic: "Hello Wall. ”

Mosaic: "[Photos]"

Mosaic: "When I was taking the bus at noon the day before yesterday, I met a super handsome little brother who was wearing our school uniform! I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and secretly photographed him, but unfortunately I was with my friends that day, and I was embarrassed to go up and ask for contact information, but I have been thinking about him in my mind for the past two days, maybe this is love at first sight! Please, don't laugh at me! I think it would be nice if I could get to know him, can you help me find his QQ? ”

Confession wall: "Take the liberty of asking if you are a boy or a girl?" [Funny]"

Mosaic: "I'm a freshman girl in high school! ”

Confession wall: "[OK]"

Under this news, there are many students' likes and messages.

[Together!] Send me a copy by the way! 】

[Coincidentally, I know the male protagonist]

[It is recommended that the heroine can go to the gallery of the experimental building to have a look, the character sketch of the gold medal, with the name and class of the male protagonist]

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"Boredom ......"

Lin Lu had an expression of 'the old man in the subway looking at his phone'.

The handsome guy who was secretly photographed in the photo was indeed him, with a height of 1.83 meters, clean skin, a picture book sandwiched in his hand, and slender fingers holding the pole...... I have to say that Lin Lu's naturally slightly cold artistic temperament is quite lethal to little girls.

However, he didn't recall the impression of the girl in question, and he was not interested in recalling.

After reading this confession wall dynamic, Lin Lu had no waves in his heart, no wonder from the beginning, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated from time to time, but he didn't expect it to be hung on the wall.

He looked back at the math paper in his hand, trying to keep his mind up to the teacher's line of thought, which was the important thing.

Today is February 14, 2022, and there are 110 days left before the college entrance examination.

Lin Lu is an art candidate in the third year of high school.

In the eyes of many people, most of the art students are synonymous with scum, good-looking, very good at dressing, very good at playing, sunny and handsome, rich in the family and the like, mixed with ordinary classes, as long as they do not violate discipline, the teacher does not care much, it seems that art students are playing all day long, and the style of study is not very good, love, absenteeism seems to be commonplace.

In fact, some art students are also like this, especially after the end of the art joint examination some time ago, many students in Lin Lu's class have let themselves go.

But Lin Lu is different, he clearly knows what he wants.

The reason why he chose the path of art candidates is not to make a fool of himself, he has been very interested in art since he was a child, and he has also shown extraordinary talent in this field.

The art joint examination has ended, and Lin Lu easily exceeded the requirements of the first line with a professional score of 286 points, but this is not enough, if he wants to be admitted to the university of his choice, the results of cultural courses are his headache.

For the anonymous confession wall to find someone, maybe it is the natural subtlety of young girls? I'm ashamed to expose myself to the position of 'I like you', but I want to show my liking anonymously, full of hormonal thoughts and fantasies.

Unrequited love may be a little embarrassing, like peeing your pants, but only you can feel the warmth in it.

It's a pity that Lin Lu, as a young man with ideals and ambitions in the new era, only plans to study hard at this stage.

The goal is to be admitted to the Art College of Suzhou University and become a first-class painter and all-round designer in the industry in the future.

To be honest, he really doesn't call many girls of the same age or younger than himself, he feels that they are immature, and he doesn't understand the meaning of such a relationship.

Compared with naΓ―ve, emotionally charged, and childish little girls, Lin Lu prefers an intellectual big sister who is elegant and dignified, emotionally stable, and has life experience.

Seeing that Lin Lu ignored the information on the confession wall so lightly, Liu Fatzi at the same table also looked distressed: "Hey, let's react, haven't you been able to arouse your guy's interest?!" ”

"I like mature girls."

"Like-minded?" Liu Fatzi's eyes suddenly lit up.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm talking about psychology! ”

Lin Lu was speechless, and he didn't know what Liu Pang had experienced, he had developed such a chic preference at a young age.

Of course, everyone's physique is different, and the development of habits is always the result of multiple factors.

I remember that last year, when the school was engaged in epidemic prevention, Lin Lu's task was to measure the temperature of his wrist, and after more than a month, he took the initiative to show the wrists of the girls in the third grade of high school.

Originally, Lin Lu was quite normal, but now he was inexplicably interested in his wrist, so he had to comfort himself.

Maybe it was rare to hear Lin Lu's criteria for choosing a mate, and Liu Pang also became interested: "Okay, you Lin Lu, I thought you were single." ”

"I'm just not interested in naΓ―ve girls."

"Don't mind if you're older than you?"

"What I want is to be empathetic, tolerant is great, and what suits me is the best."

"No, are you all talking so much about art?"

"Not yourself."

"I'm Karma anyway, just remember to visit me often when you are admitted to Su University."

Liu Pang sighed indifferently, he is a typical lying flat art student, and now the art exam is also gone, and the cultural class has been abandoned for two years, and the difficulty of mentioning it again can be imagined.

"But Lin Lu, you are different from me, I thought at first glance that you kid was promising, and it just so happened that I had a cousin who didn't have a partner yet."

"What do you mean?"

"Let me introduce you? Anyway, you don't mind being older than you, just reward me with a set of skins when the time comes! ”

"Do you usually reward less, go to class."

Lin Lu stopped Liu Fat's words, and when he retracted his thoughts and wanted to listen to the teacher's explanation of math problems-

Isn't it still the same just now! What kind of heavenly book is written on this?!

Sure enough, I still have to ask a tutor to make up for it......

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