Chapter 2: How dare he!

Here it comes......

The day finally came.

After turning his head and signaling the invigilator in the back row to the front desk, Li Fangping numbly took the test paper and stood a little overwhelmed in place.

He stared blankly at the girl packing up her stationery.

The girl in front of him is also his pride.

Qin Manman.

Grade 1.

Current.

And the scene that happened today, if you want to talk about the root cause, it may be caused by his own hands.

Li Fangping's head was buzzing, and his mouth was a little bitter.

Back then, why did I keep my mouth shut back then!

At this time, in the examination room, although there was no buzz of discussion, the eyes of the bear children began to shine with various meanings.

After finishing the papers, they had already stayed in their seats, and they seemed to be all out of the world, but the movement in the examination room could not hide their eyes.

What's more, that's Qin Manman!

A perfect girl who "God opened the doors for her and at the same time opened all the windows".

What can make everyone stay in the examination room is not only Li Fangping's instructions before the exam.

The mood of the students in the ordinary class is their business.

Qin Manman's figure, which can perfectly interpret what it means to "take off his hat and beard", is the main reason why this group of teenagers are willing to continue to sit.

After all, for the vast majority of people, they go their separate ways as soon as the college entrance examination is over.

One glance is one less glance.

Pursue?

They dare not think about it.

Even the courage to look at Qin Manman, many boys don't have it.

In a super high school like Jincheng No. 4 Middle School, which takes liberal arts as its traditional advantage, there are many beautiful women.

Among the girls, there are many top students.

'Beautiful students' are rare, but they are not impossible.

In this school, there are at least one or two of them in each class who can be called 'beautiful students'.

Qin Manman has the anti-heaven attribute of 'beautiful scholar', and he is also very versatile.

He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has attained great attainments in piano, and has led the orchestra of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School to perform at the 30th anniversary celebration of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Hanscat.

And her family background in a Fortune 500 company is not enough to stop the wild bees and butterflies.

Fighting for a few lifetimes will only make them more motivated.

What really makes the boys stop and retreat is Qin Manman's height against the sky.

The altitude of 1.79 meters above sea level for girls is very rare in Xishu and even the whole country.

Especially in the group of top students, this is even more outstanding.

Height and grades, two seemingly unrelated things, are statistically inversely correlated.

In 2001, the average height of male freshmen enrolled in Huaqing and Yan University was 3cm behind the height of college students in China, only 1.68 meters, which was the result of rounding.

The boys in the base class were desperate.

Most people had to tilt their heads when talking to Qin Manman.

How to chase this special meow!

And girls?

They know very well that this is not a world of people.

Jealousy can't be jealous.

That's the phoenix in charge of the birds.

Even, Qin Manman's temperament as an empress makes many girls feel inexplicably disgusted.

As for the students in the regular class......

They can't compare to anything, and even the thought of raising them feels like a blasphemy.

Therefore, Qin Manman is the most reassuring beautiful girl in the school.

In fact, in Li Fangping's eyes, it will be difficult for this girl to marry in the future.

How good does it take to be a young man to be worthy of this girl?

I don't have to worry about early love at all.

But......

Except for Qingyun.

And all this is the cause that he planted with his own hands more than two years ago.

Li Fangping opened his mouth to say something, but Qin Manman, who had already packed up his stationery, smiled slightly and explained,

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry, I'm hungry too."

Maybe he also knew that his remarks made 'Uncle Li' a little unable to get off the stage, Qin Manman added apologetically,

"Uncle Li, don't worry, I have used three methods to solve all the questions, and the answers are the same, so there is no need to check."

When Li Fangping heard this, he suddenly felt a little tired in his heart.

And the eyes of the people who were eavesdropping with pointed ears suddenly lit up.

Such a good inspection method, why didn't they think of it.

The ordinary class teacher who cooperated with Li Fangping stood at the front desk and took in everyone's expressions, and suddenly he didn't envy his bonus at all.

It's too difficult to learn (force) the base class where the tyrants (kings) gather.

……

Qingyun, who was walking on campus at the moment, was still immersed in the excitement of rebirth.

He still vividly remembers the scene when he first came to the school many years ago to take the exam for non-local students.

At that time, there were not so many cars on the streets of Jincheng, and when you sat on the bus, you could see that the streets and alleys were full of plane trees.

After getting off the bus, turn aside from a wide street and enter an alley called the front street of the Confucian Temple.

The alleys are lined with tall and dense plane trees, and the midsummer afternoon sun occasionally casts bright spots on the ground through the leaves, cicadas chirp on the trees, and there are no people on the streets.

At that time, I didn't take two steps, and the red walls and green tiles appeared in front of me, as well as the quaint red lacquered gate like the temple gate.

Eight steps hold up the ancient gate, and six large vermilion columns support the painted beams.

The glazed tiles on the large green roof are shining, and the eaves are high, and there is a tendency to fly in the air.

The plaque in the center is written with four large characters: Wen Weng Stone Room.

Wen Weng stone room is Jincheng No. 4 Middle School.

The "four" of the three super middle schools in Jincheng "479".

The "four" of the "fourth master".

Most of the 'four middle school people' are proud to have studied here for three years, and Qingyun is no exception.

Fourth, very good.

Even Jincheng No. 7 Middle School, which can give birth to dozens or hundreds of Qingbei students every year, is only a teenager in front of No. 4 Middle School.

There is no reason for this.

In the face of other super middle schools, there are two major killers in Jincheng No. 4.

One is the uninterrupted history of the school that has lasted for more than 2,160 years, which is unique not only in the city, but also in the province, the whole country and even the world;

The other is that it has Sima Xiangru, Yang Xiong, Qian Zhou, Chen Shou, Li Mi, Chen Ziang, Yang Sheng'an, Li Tiaoyuan and other alumni who are famous in history.

The students of the fourth middle school can write "My senior Sima Xiangru once said so......"

Seeing the marking of the paper written like this, the teacher could only pinch his nose and look at three points.

With the blessing of 2,000 years of history and the platform of Sima Xiangru, the mentality of Jincheng No. 4 Middle School is flat.

Like an old man who has gone through the world, looking at those schools that are still comparing the admission rate, Tsinghua University and Peking University, doctoral academicians, and other schools like this and that, I feel completely ignorant.

Jincheng No. 4 Middle School can be said to be an outlier among middle schools in the country, and its long history has endowed the 'No. 4 Middle School people' with unique spiritual characteristics.

When you rush into the school and suddenly think that the same land under your feet has witnessed thousands of years of wind and rain, the feeling of reality and history intertwined is extremely strong.

More than 2,000 years is a long enough time dimension that everything you see seems insignificant in front of it - even the college entrance examination, which is the main body of the history of most middle schools in China, has lost its unbeatable grandeur in front of it.

The fourth middle school does not value the results of the college entrance examination, it values educating people.

It is precisely because of this that Jincheng No. 4 Middle School has a broad enough mind to accommodate the youth of countless generations of students.

In fact, since graduating from high school, Qingyun has always looked for opportunities to come back every now and then.

He misses those simple and fulfilling days.

Looking at everything that is not unfamiliar in front of him, he is wandering in the campus with a thousand-year-old cultural heritage at this moment, and his heart that has become impetuous due to rebirth has gradually calmed down.

Rebirth came too easily, and he didn't think about what he wanted to do in this life at this time.

If you want to say regrets, there are quite a lot in the previous life, so take your time.

There are some regrets that I can't make up for it at this time, and Qingyun doesn't feel a pity.

The reason why regret becomes regret is probably because there is no going back, and you can only miss it.

It's good to miss it, too.

However, there is one regret that must be remedied.

It's her.

It can only be her.

The past that most men want to go back to in their lives is nothing more than a little red in their hearts and the unforgettable white moonlight.

Those youthful and playful girls, the once ignorant eyes, the white magnolia petals on their heads, and perhaps the bracelet called Acacia, a scarf full of love, or the parrot named Polly, are the first throbs in the hearts of men.

Perhaps, once again, about their future should be the end of looking at each other.

As a layman, Qingyun is no exception.

He smiled and walked briskly in the direction of the school gate.

"Huh! You wait! ”

The voice coming from behind him can't be called 'Jiaohu', and there is no soft and coquettish tail sound unique to Jincheng girls.

Qingyun even heard a hint of anger from this tone that was much higher than her usual tone.

It's also normal.

Qin Manman.

A top mathematician who won the Morningside Mathematics Prize at the age of 28 in his life hated the situation out of his control.

When this happens, she gets angry.

No one is perfect.

There is only the imperfect side, which ordinary people can't see.

Perhaps, in this campus, only Qingyun knows that the perfect girl behind her, who is known as "God opened the door for her but opened all the windows at the same time", those little characters who make people cry and laugh.

Qingyun took a deep breath to adjust his mood, and then turned around.

'Long time no see, my ......'

He whispered in his heart, but it was difficult to accurately describe the relationship between them.

The most familiar stranger?

Actually, the two are quite familiar.

For a long time in his last life, he and her were boyfriend and girlfriend.

However, it is contractual.

It's not the kind of contractual couple with a happy ending in the end novel.

Qingyun smiled indifferently and didn't speak, just stood in place and quietly watched the distance between each other gradually shrink.

Since it was reborn, and it was at this point in time, what does it matter if the story of the previous life is going?

He let go of his confusion and began to appreciate the delicate face of his future daughter-in-law in a relaxed mood.

A daughter-in-law must be a daughter-in-law.

Of course, his wife, cheap, and cousin are also fine, and he doesn't mind the name.

There are many types of beauty in women.

Cute, sweet, elegant, noble, sexy, enchanting, dignified, atmospheric, exquisite, fashionable, gorgeous, plain, delicate, delicate, water spirit, small jasper, everyone's ladies, amorous, natural stunner......

Many qualities, accounting for one of them, are called beauties.

Occupy the second, if it can be royal and sweet, it can make people haunt their dreams.

It is difficult to summarize Qin Manman with one or two qualities.

Or rather, her beauty may need another word to sum it up.

Mother of the world.

Wu Meiniang's motherly rites of the world that bring disaster to the country and the people.

Qingyun also knows that in fact, if Qin Manman has an idol in his heart, it must be Wu Meiniang.

However, the pretty face of this mother in the world is slightly sinister at the moment.

"Huh! Didn't you read the note I stuffed you before the exam? ”

Before the exam, she asked Qingyun not to leave in a hurry after the exam, she had something to look for him.

Qin Manman was indeed a little angry at this time, for the first time in her life, she handed a small note to a boy, but she was ignored!

However, Qingyun didn't wait for her to finish, so she interrupted him directly, "Look, but...... Are we acquainted? ”

Qin Manman's face changed a little when he heard this, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

How dare he!

Qingyun smiled and continued, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the first time we've spoken, right?" ”

A flush crept up Qin Manman's cheeks.

Some ashamed, but also a little annoyed.

Because of some factors, the two have not spoken a word since they met in high school.

But after a slight pause, Qin Manman came back to his senses, his pretty face turned cold again, and he stared straight at Qingyun's eyes,

"So what?"

Students in the third year of high school, especially children from the countryside like Qingyun, have no time to manage their appearance, and they can't be called handsome.

However, perhaps because he has not been influenced by electronic products since he was a child, Qingyun's eyes are very bright and clear.

It was so clear that she could see her reflection clearly.

It was also clear that Qin Manman knew Qingyun's affection for her very well.

Although the two have not spoken to each other for more than two years, the sight of the handover has never stopped.

It's also hard to avoid.

In the previous years, either he was the first or she was the first, taking turns on stage, and there was no way to watch it or not.

Qin Manman knew that the meaning of the eyes she looked at him had gradually changed in the past two years.

And in the eyes he looked at her, there was always only love, just like at this moment.

"I have a name, not 'eh.'"

Qingyun's words made Qin Manman break his defense a little, and a burst of shame and anger hit his heart.

Of course I know your name!

I just don't want to scream!

Her eyes drooped slightly, and naturally she didn't see some extra banter in Qingyun's eyes at the moment.

Qin Manman lowered his head and organized the language in his heart.

Qingyun's early submission broke her original plan and made her a little anxious.

She had wanted to give up and find another time.

But I always felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Why did he reject her?

Qingyun's words at this moment, in her opinion, are nothing more than a means of pulling.

She frowned slightly, and she didn't want to respond.

So, she lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, and she didn't speak, and her apple muscles adjusted slightly, and she looked wronged.

She didn't believe that Qingyun could endure it!

Unless the liking in his eyes is fake!