Yang Chen walked into the classroom, and tonight the English teacher used the evening self-study time to explain the real questions of the college entrance examination. In 99, the university began to expand its enrollment, so the most reference is only last year's college entrance examination questions. The questions in the college entrance examination before the expansion were relatively much more complicated.

English is Yang Chen's weakness, and he is even seriously biased.

He clearly remembers that he only scored 50 points in English in the college entrance examination that year. He thought he must have gotten the best English score ever in their college.

Yang Chen thought that he had studied college English for a few more years in college, and he should go one step further to deal with this high school English, but he looked at the test paper and was still at a loss.

It's no wonder that when he crossed over, it had been several years since he left school, and when he didn't usually use English at all, his grades could only be worse than before, not better.

Fortunately, he has the memory of the present, otherwise his English score would have been less than 50 points. Without the memory of this life, he believed that he would not have been able to get into college.

With his mentality and memory when he was 27 years old, with only a little more than a month of revision time, it is impossible for him to score 143 in chemistry and 144 in physics.

Fortunately, he has the memory of this life, so he can only do better in the exam, not worse.

But English is still like a book to him. I listened to the teacher in a daze, and I couldn't listen to the second class at all.

Yang Chen felt that it was better to take some time to write a letter to that strange woman.

Since my sister said that, let's get to know each other.

Thinking about the future with Yang Xi, Yang Chen unconsciously shed men's tears, will the fate of this life be the same as before!

No, Yang Chen thought silently in his heart.

Thinking of this moment, the familiar face was also sitting in a cramped classroom, silently doing the test questions, Yang Chen lifted the pen with a trembling hand.

"Yang Xi, hello, I know that there is a presence of you in this world from my sister, and I feel that this world is different because of you......

Because it was the first time to communicate, of course Yang Chen couldn't write too much, so as not to make people suspicious, he had never met, he didn't know the existence of the other party before this, of course Yang Chen couldn't write, the permanent scar on your calf due to the naughty knock when you were a child, like the first quarter of the first quarter of the first month.

Yang Chen just wrote very plainly, I am very happy to know you, I hope to become good friends and encourage each other on the road to the college entrance examination.

Level 1 something like this.

Pen pal, of course Yang Chen knew that Yang Xi's purpose in knowing him at this time was just to make a pen pal. This is the same as making netizens in later generations. As for the follow-up, in the words of Yang Xi in the previous life, it is a matter of course.

Yang Chen put down his pen and read through it. Yang Chen is still quite satisfied with his fountain pen characters, although he is not as good as everyone, he also has a little bit of his own style, Yang Chen has been practicing grass for a while, and once wrote an exercise book full of the three words Yuan Feifei. One is to practice the pen, and the other is to practice the heart.

A Yuan character, write all the fonts that can be written.

What Yang Chen didn't expect was that after crossing over in this life, another woman's name occupied all his consciousness.

"Yang Chen, why didn't you write a love letter to Yuan Feifei?" Chen Hao turned his head to look at Yang Chen and his letterhead.

"Pen pal, this is one of my pen pals! Writing a letter to a pen pal is much easier than writing a love letter, and there is no pressure!" Yang Chen blew the ink that was still not dry in some places, then gently folded it, put it in an envelope, took out the glue from the drawer under the desk, and sealed it.

"When is it, and I am still in the mood to communicate with my pen pal, and the pen pal is not a girlfriend, now is the most important thing to get Yuan Feifei!" The English teacher went out to the classroom office to drink water, and the classroom was buzzing.

Yang Chen heard such a familiar voice again, and his spirit was stunned. Since he can make Yang Xi fall in love with him in his previous life, he can do the same in this life. Therefore, he is not afraid that Yang Xi at this time will just know him as a pen pal.

"You don't understand!" Yang Chen replied to Chen Hao while writing the recipient's address on the envelope.

Then in the recipient's name column, Yang Chen wrote the word Yang Xi vigorously.

And so it began. This feeling was sent out like this.

When will it reach its final height? Yang Chen is not a fatalist, he believes that the world has changed. He certainly hopes that this will all work out for the better and in his own favor.

The next day, he asked the head teacher for a leave of absence, had lunch at school, and ran to the town post office to send the letter, this was the first time he corresponded with Yang Xi, and he hoped that this letter that had placed his feelings in his two lives could land smoothly on a desk in the second class of the third year of the high school in Lingxian Jiefang Middle School.

He could even imagine the joy Yang Xi felt when he opened the envelope and saw the contents of the letter. Will she feel like she is in a different world?

Will she think of herself as the person she was looking for in her last life.

After sending the letter, Yang Chen waited for a reply with peace of mind.

Yang Chen didn't plan to be in a hurry, if he put too much mental pressure on Yang Xi as soon as he came up, it might backfire. After all, they just learned that there is a mutual existence in this world.

Chen Hao saw that Yang Chen was writing a letter again, and his face was intoxicated and happy, it was not a love letter to Yuan Feifei, which made Chen Hao unable to understand.

"Yang Chen, what's the matter, are you going to empathize and don't fall in love, don't think about writing a letter to Yuan Feifei or writing a letter to pen pals all day long, do you really plan to leave regrets in the three years of high school?"

"No, I'm writing for a pen pal for me, you don't understand! I know what I'm doing!" Yang Chen couldn't explain anything, as long as he justified a few words.

"I think I can't even understand you!" Chen Hao shook his head, brought a math problem to Yang Chen, and asked Yang Chen to explain it, Yang Chen analyzed it very carefully.

Yang Chen thought that if doing something was too purposeful, it might backfire, so he forced himself to let go of so many worries and treat Yang Xi as a pen pal he had just met. And Yang Xi's once smiled, so wait for the future to dig again.

He hoped that it was only himself who would be changed when he came to this world, so that even Yang Xi, who was a hundred miles away, would be changed.

Anyway, what he saw and heard during this time was exactly the same as his memory, and it was really only himself who was changed.

Thinking about how to treat Yuan Feifei, Yang Chen felt that it was difficult to deal with it, although he came to this place and actually wanted to find Yang Xi's love wholeheartedly, but in the face of this first love, he couldn't be indifferent at all.

Is it still like in the previous life, let their love end naturally?

Perhaps, this is the best option.