2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 1 001. Second year of high school
"Scum -- slag!"

Fang Yuan by the classroom window was sneaking around, but through the glass, he still saw a passing magpie cursing people.

After being marinated in an indifferent and cold jar for many years, its sarcasm actually gave Fang Yuan a little bit of intimacy.

The pretty female deskmate handed over a notebook from under her arm, and immediately lowered her head to pretend to read the textbook.

The pure and delicate appearance, which is rare in the future, made him feel amazed for a moment.

There are a few delicate small characters on the page:

【What’s wrong with you? 】

He picked up the water-based pen and looked at the transparent barrel.

After college, this thing disappeared as frequently as a lighter, and no one paid any attention to how much ink was left in a pen.

[I had a very long dream, I just recovered from it]

【how long? 】

The amount of square and circle... Forget it, write down:
【17￠Year】

The female deskmate blinked and seemed to want to laugh:
[That was a long time, we are only 17 years old, 17 years is like a lifetime]

【Yes, like a long life】

【Your handwriting looks much better】

[The handwriting also carries the road that I have traveled all my life]

Finding out his childhood habits from his memory, he successfully touched the Nokia N70 in the desk.

The color screen shows:
2006年4月29日，11：15AM。

The 'colon' in the middle jumps and jumps, and the time is passing normally.

-

Fang Yuan, 35, has long since stopped worshiping Buddha.

Beaten into scum by the society, he doesn't believe that there will be unreasonable rescues in the world, and he doesn't believe in any mysterious and weird events.

He's used to everything being in order.

Standing in line and receiving fruits should be the life of ordinary people.

But now, he felt that the scene in front of him was absurd.

After Thanos snapped his fingers, the next frame will turn into Big Big Wolf and fly high into the sky.

The wolf baring his teeth and shouting 'I'll be back' returns to Yangcun every episode.

Didn't he say anything and went back to the classroom?
Fangyuan in 2023 is very envious of Big Big Wolf, that idiot has never caught a single sheep, but has a wife who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

'It was hard to get through to get the certificate. '

'I should be running towards the future with Shen Ningfei now with the marriage certificate. '

Shit blue and white school uniform?So ugly.

-

Fang Yuan died 5 minutes ago, and the time of his death was inexplicable.He was reborn 5 minutes ago, full of worries when he came.

5 minutes ago.

He lay on the desk and opened...

Closing his eyes again, the eyeballs rolled vigorously.

Open it again!

The sun shines on the pretty melon-shaped face of the tablemate, and the soft halo is pinkish-white skin.

Short hair that hangs down to the shoulders... Gudong...

What a pretty girl.

Men are familiar with beautiful women, right? It doesn't matter...

On the white tablecloth is a ballpoint pen drawing of Haruko Akagi.A stack of books, textbooks and pirated novels thicker than Xinhua Dictionary;
"Zichuan"... "Awesome Evil"...

It is indeed my own desk.

I have a sense of smell!

It is the unique smell of the campus, the smell of books mixed with a touch of washing powder;

Hearing is back!

The sound of the wind outside the window, the sound of flipping books, and the collision of tables and chairs.

There is also a whisper from the beautiful tablemate:
"Fangyuan, the teacher is calling you."

He wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and his hands and feet were numb, like a ghost pressing a bed.

A test paper was spread out in front of the desk:
[2006 Dongshan City Fifth Middle School Senior Second Grade Midterm Examination Mathematics Test Paper]

There are red √ and a small amount of X all over the place, and the total score is 108 points written by hand.

In the name column is written the delicate word "Liu Su".

--Oh, I got it.

It seems that those ideals that have been quit can be picked up again.

Is it a dream now?The future is a dream?
He also encountered this cruel philosophy.

Sure enough, Zhuang Zhou was not just a support who rode around on a whale.

College entrance examination, starting a business, going bankrupt, and a marriage ushered in many years of twists and turns...

Scenes emerged like a revolving lantern.

"What are you thinking? The teacher is here."

Liu Su hated him.

This touch is like a kite string being pulled to the end, like a basketball hitting the ground and bouncing hard, like time and space expanding and then suddenly collapsing.

The picture of the next 17 years seems to be clenched into a ball by an invisible big hand, and it is thrown back on the river of time forcefully.

[Daughter-in-law, tomorrow we will be legal. 】

He remembered sending such a WeChat message to Shen Ningfei last night, but he couldn't remember what the last class was.

"Fangyuan! You stand..."

As if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, he stood up suddenly, his nose a little sore.

The head teacher, Chen Wan, teaches mathematics.

At a glance, he recognized this tall and beautiful woman.

If she is now a sophomore in high school, then she should be 25 years old, and she will be at the top of the "Beautiful Flower List" in the fifth middle school.

Jiao Hua... It's kind of funny when you think about it.

Chen Wan was married in 06, oh, at the end of this year, her husband is a contractor.

'Small Fuzuo' drove drunk and broke into the school gate sometime next year, and beat up the principal who was chatting with the older man in the reception room.

At that time, she was also sitting in this position, and outside the window, she ran to the school gate and wiped her tears.

Fang Yuan was deeply impressed by that scene.

Later, Chen Wan resigned, and when I heard that she was divorced, she was in charge of raising her children.

Years later, they ran into each other on the street. Years and sufferings had worn away the beauty's hair, and Fang Yuan almost didn't recognize her.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Wan frowned.

Fangyuan stopped the inexplicable tears:
"Teacher, I'm sorry, I fell asleep just now, what question do you want me to answer?"

Stumbled all the way to 35, was taught one lesson after another by reality, no enemies, what the fuck is a teacher!

But he hadn't called anyone that seriously in years.

17 years, the future is very long, right?
His throat was still dry and itchy, so he subconsciously picked up the pink thermos cup on his right and poured it vigorously.

Mouthful of jujube and sweetness of brown sugar.

Shocked and ashamed, Liu Su snatched back the water glass.

Chen Wan said: "Fill in the blank, the fifth way."

Fang Yuan picked up his test paper, looked down, 147, almost a perfect score.

At this time, my grades were really good, but later I boarded the morning train of Internet addiction with Daliu, and I fell down.

Fill in the blank fifth way: [If x squared...]

Fangyuan is embarrassed, what is this?

Only read the correct answer as written:

"The absolute value of X is equal to 1."

But my heart is very disturbed, the two vertical bars are called 'absolute value', right?

"I'm asking about your solution to the problem."

"Teacher, I just woke up."

Chen Wan tilted her head, meaning she was puzzled.

Students from far and near looked at this side frequently, and Fang Yuan found it funny to be sneaky.

There are two kinds of good students, well-behaved and good grades, or mischievous and good grades.

He knew that at this time he was by no means a good student in the traditional sense.

Fighting and fighting, skipping evening classes, smoking, drinking and reading novels, and fighting well with the King of Fighters.

Maverick and extremely optimistic, like a teapot, with a burning butt, still whistling.

He didn't take it seriously, the room full of smelly brothers and sisters couldn't understand his own mental journey.

Those were the worst of times, and these were the best of times.

Yes, these are the best years, as long as you are careful to avoid being a prophet who is often a martyr.

Fang Yuan scratched her head: "My head is still a little unconscious..."

He enjoys the privilege of being a good student, so after being stared at by Chen Wan for four or five seconds, she waved her hand:
"Sit down and listen carefully. Liu Su, get up and talk."

The little girl was about to cry: "Teacher, I...I got this question wrong."

-

Liu Su's grades are in the upper middle class, his personality is well-behaved, and he has no small circle.

Although she doesn't have fluttering long hair, she is also the Athena in the hearts of many "Guardians", and she is the only female student in the class who is on the "Beautiful Flower List".

Fang Yuan remembered that he had a relationship with her in his "last life".

When I was about to graduate, I suddenly fell in love with this girl.

White and delicate face, clear eyes, upturned nose and small lips...

No matter how beautiful it looks, it is called pure.

From high school graduation to freshman year, he chased after her for a while.

Later, I went to Binhai by myself, and the little girl stayed in her hometown to study a second book, in another place...

Remember, young men, because of ignorance, the best girls are on campus, and because of ignorance, the worst boys are also on campus.

At that time, it was rare for him to abide by the rules once, and to move on in a proper way.

Years later, there was no contact.

This life...

I'm sorry, I can't scumbag you again.

Fangyuan wrote:

[The handwriting also carries the road that I have traveled all my life. 】

Liu Su didn't understand, what else to write, the bell rang after school at noon.

Chen Wan sorted out the textbooks on the podium and said:

"The second exam will be held at the end of May. After being promoted to three, our liberal arts class will greatly reduce the class hours of three science subjects. If you still want to adjust the direction of arts and sciences, you can refer to the results of this exam. Okay, let's dismiss the get out of class.

Fangyuan, come here. "

He picked up his mobile phone and stood up, saw the grade list under Liu Su's paper, and took it out.

The fifth middle school is the key point of the district, with 800 classes in each grade and [-] students.

No.1 in the first row: Fangyuan.

Looking at my 985 random picks and 211 laziness on this list...

I thought that if I didn't have to think about it, even Binhai University would become a luxury.

The first thing to bear is the battle to defend the grades!

As long as you pass one line, you can change your choice to Binhai University, and you can meet Feifei seven years earlier than in the previous life.

In this life, if you want her to be fascinated by her youth and wealth, she must not be purely because of those superficial kindness, integrity, beauty and other trivial advantages.

After all, women don't like fools who can only give, but are infatuated with men who are good at playing and talking.

Of course, if you want to get married, you still need to find a good man. You can't just rely on your tongue...you can't rely on your mouth alone.

What is a good man?
Good question!
As house prices go up, there are fewer and fewer good men.

Fang Yuan was full of fighting spirit just thinking about it.

17 years, the future is very long.

It was enough for the tiny feelings to take root in the flesh, and Shen Ningfei was already intertwined in his heart. He was brought from the future to the past, and he couldn't let go.

Waiting for me at the other end of time!
I will try my best, work hard, try my best, try my best, try my best, and strive to defend you like a jade!
"The teacher is looking for you. Do you want me to bring you food?"

Liu Su's soft and watery voice interrupted the rhythm of his swearing in his heart.

Fang Yuan choked, flipped through the recipes from memory, took out five yuan and gave it to her:
"Beef tendon noodles with sesame sauce, two skewers of fried chicken cutlets, so spicy. Forget it, don't be spicy. Thank you, sister."

The little girl blushed and said nothing, took the money and walked out of the classroom briskly.

　Don't save, just follow up, collect, recommend tickets, you are already mature readers, and I am still an immature code farmer ~ understand?Kneeling.

　　


(End of this chapter)