2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 10 010. It turns out that we have already met

Chen Wan walked up and wrote two words under the title with chalk: Fangyuan.

Then he took out his phone and took a picture of the blackboard.

The school bell rang.

The teachers left, and the students hurried out of the classroom, as if they were bragging for Fang Yuan.

Several boys asked Fang Yuan to prepare a collection of poems, laughing and laughing.

There were still tears on Liu Su's face, Fang Yuan took out her wet wipe and handed it to her:
"Don't cry, thank you."

Liu Su knew that what he was grateful for was his empathy for him, and said:

"Just cry, who told you to criticize that line of my poem like that, then it's not a comment, it's like a pair."

Fang Yuan felt that she was acting like a baby.

This momentum needs to be slowed down, it's only been two days, it will affect my values.

"What did I think? Comrade Old Wu suddenly grabbed me up, and I remembered a funny joke."

"What joke?"

Fang Yuan wrote in her notebook: [Luhua peanut oil, Songdao Nanako. 】

Liu Su was stunned for a moment, then broke into tears and laughed, clutching his stomach, "Ouch, Ouch".

……

During class break, Fangyuan took the time to send a text message to Ke Shao:

'Does your school teach writing code for websites? '

’ That’s called computer code programming, yes. '

'Do you know any students who are about to graduate? '

'Yes, what are you going to do? '

'Is it okay? '

'It's definitely possible, what are you going to do? '

'As long as there is, I will find you when I return to Dongshan. '

'Damn, you are awesome. '

Fangyuan put away the phone.

After a while, Ke Shao sent another message: "I have something to say." '

For Ke Shao, Fang Yuan doesn't plan to get too close to him right now.

He doesn't believe that there are inherently bad people in this world, but he believes that all people have bad roots.

In his previous life, Ke Shao was able to do things that harmed others and himself. There were various factors such as being flattered by others, lust and insanity, and so on. Keep a reasonable distance.

How much it can affect others depends on their own creation.

During the three classes of meditation, some students came to the door to point and point at each break.

Fang Yuan knew how fast the information spread in the school, and estimated that at night, he would have to show himself in the post bar of the Fifth Middle School.

He is not hypocritical, and his bad deeds are well-known enough. Occasionally, some good things come out, and he can correct people's prejudice against him.

It's pretty beautiful when you think about it.

Passing notes to Liu Su and telling a few funny jokes for future generations to relieve her 'sickness', this is a good person and a good deed.

The little girl's notebook will probably be full in a few days.

After school, he didn't wait for anyone, and ran home on his own, under the watchful eyes of the leaving army.

The marinated meat skewers and vegetable skewers were packaged and sold to the barbecue shop with a 500% discount for [-] yuan.

He took a shower and changed into his school uniform, and stuffed two pairs of socks and a pair of underwear into his schoolbag.

Just as I was about to leave, I turned around and came back, and found a universal charger and a spare battery...

Then he picked up his schoolbag and rushed to the train station.

"Good wife, I'm coming, ha."

I am currently the only person in the world who has ever taken a G prefix.

Therefore, I have no feeling for this trip starting from Binhai and ending in Baotou, which requires a [-]-hour stroll.

Just a sleeper.

But he was still careless.

The hard berths are full, and no one returns to the middle or upper berth until bedtime.

Everyone sat chatting on the lower bunk around the corner, and he was squeezed into a corner to sit pitifully.

He was very depressed, half of the reason why he came out in school uniform was so that he would not look obtrusive when meeting Shen Ningfei, and the other half of the reason was to let these bastards take care of him!

Can I bear you picking your feet on my bed?
The six of them were all big men. Although Fang Yuan hadn't thought about such a beautiful thing as a one-night train, this situation was still difficult.

He repented, did he not suffer in his previous life or something, he had to save the more than 100?

With his schoolbag hanging on his chest, he went to the conductor to make up a soft sleeper.

Find your own box according to the number.

The four bunks were clean and covered with white sheets, and the quilts and pillows were neatly arranged at the head of the bed.

Nobody, all alone.

What is it called? The extravagance bought for 120 five yuan!

It's nice to have money.

He took off his shoes and leaned halfway on the bunk. It was dark outside the car window, and only his own face was reflected on the glass.

She is still thin, with thick eyebrows, and there is no scar from the eleven stitches on her forehead.

Everything is still young, and everything is still in time, which is great.

Fangyuan planned the strange future of this life, looking forward to and fearing, worrying about gains and losses, listening to the clang of wheels crushing rails, slowly fell asleep.

I slept a full sleep that I haven't experienced for a long time, and I didn't dream.

When he woke up, he found that he was wrapped in pitch darkness. After thinking for a while, he suddenly got up.

He obviously didn't turn off the lights before going to bed.

Turning on the phone, I found that it was past two o'clock in the morning, and I had slept for nearly six hours.

Remembering that the sleeper usually turns off the lights after ten o'clock, he touched along the wall and turned on the reading light.

The dim light can only illuminate a small area, which is also very good, he is afraid of the dark.

When she woke up, Fang Yuan smelled a faint fragrance, which was definitely not her body fragrance, like perfume.

Slightly raised his head, there was a faint figure at the end of the lower bunk opposite.

He rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously said 'fuck'.

Really personal!
It seems to be a woman sitting half back holding the quilt.

This look really scared him like something.

grandma's!
Can't you lie down well? How can anyone sleep sitting up like this?

After thinking about it, I realized that the person with feelings is guarding against himself.

That's right, the soft sleeper car is closed, and there are only lonely men and widows in the box, there is nothing wrong with that.

The person opposite seemed to be awakened by his exclamation just now, and vaguely tugged the quilt into his arms again.

What are you doing?I'm not a train nerd.

Fang Yuan coughed lightly and said in a low voice:
"I'm sorry for waking you up. I didn't know people had entered the box. I was shocked just now. You lie down and sleep, and I will continue to sleep." He turned off the reading light again.

"It's okay, I'll get off at the next stop."

The woman's voice was hoarse.

"Oh? I slept so hard that I don't know where I am."

"Just after Tangshan, the next stop, Yanjing, will take another two hours."

Fang Yuan thought that he still had ten hours to sleep, looked at the hazy shadow opposite, and said:

"You can sleep for a while in two hours. If you find it inconvenient, I'll go out and sit outside. To be honest, I'm not sleepy now."

Hearing what I said, the woman opposite seemed to relax a bit, and lay down stretched.

Judging from the stretch marks of the quilt, he is not short.

"Thank you, but it's really unnecessary. I fell asleep just now, and I won't sleep now."

Fang Yuan was noncommittal, he was thinking about his wife and had no intention of striking up a conversation.

He only said one sentence: "That's fine." He also spread out the quilt and lay down in it.

There was a long silence, and the sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang filled the box.

There are high lights erected along the railway, and the white light will shine in from time to time, and then disappear in a flash.

A suppressed light cough came from the opposite side.

Fang Yuan grinned in the dark, and coughed without lowering her voice:

"I haven't slept yet. If you're not afraid of making noise next door, you can feel relieved to cough like me."

After a few seconds, there was a soft 'puff' sound, and then it was still a hoarse voice:

"You people from the Northeast speak very interestingly."

"Hey, are you from Inner Mongolia?"

"how do you know?"

Shen Ningfei didn't distinguish front and back nasal sounds, and said the ending of "ah, ah" as "wow" when speaking.

For example, "yes" she is willing to say "yes wow".

Thinking of her playful and lovely appearance, his heart softened.

"My lover is from Inner Mongolia."

The other person was surprised: "You still have a lover? You are so young, shouldn't you be called a girlfriend?"

Fang Yuan joked: "I'm already in my 30s, why can't I have a lover?"

With a smile, she said, "You don't even stutter when you tell a lie. When I got on the bus, I saw you were wearing a school uniform. You should be about my age."

This time it was Fang Yuan who was surprised. Hearing her hoarse voice, she always felt that she must be a little older.

"So you have a cold, you are also a student?"

"It's not a cold. I have made too many voices during training these days, and my voice is hoarse."

"No wonder, I see, you are an art student, studying vocal music?"

After a while, the other person spoke: "That's right. Where are you playing?"

"Jinin."

(End of this chapter)