Back When My Wife Was a Teenager

In the early morning, when Jiang Wan arrived in the classroom, he saw the same table looking at him excitedly.

"Jiang night, you are on fire!"

Jiang Wan:? ? ?

Before she could ask, Mi Shuyun consciously raised her mobile phone and motioned her to look at the top of the school forum.

【shock! Beauty stickers, I can play for three years on this waist! Figure#图#图#】

The main post is the photo of Jiang Wan's performance at the party yesterday.

Although the person who took the photo had poor skills, she still couldn't conceal the demeanor of the girl.

The girl is standing on the stage with her head tied in a ball, her skin is as clear as porcelain, and her waist is slender. The chin was slightly lifted, and the whole person was like a noble white swan.

Even through the photos, you can feel the elegance and calmness that the girl exudes from the bones.

The post was published last night, and there are already more than a thousand of buildings underneath.

In the comments, some people agreed, some asked about Jiang Wan's information, and some expressed disdain.

Jiang Wan pays little attention to school forums, she is not a gossip. When I saw that someone in the building had already said her name and class, I felt a little unhappy.

She hates being watched as an orangutan in a zoo.

No excitement, no flattery, only boredom.

This situation happened several times in junior high school. At that time, some boys organized groups to look for her in her class, just to see if she was as good-looking as stated in the forum, and a few secretly showed her favor. Further development.

At that time, the violent pass directly beat the people out.

It is also because of the customs that there are a lot fewer people who will harass them later.

I only hope that the people in the thirteenth middle school will not be so naive.

Seeing that there was no expression on the girl's face, not even a hint of surprise, Mi Shuyun retracted her hand in a jealousy.

"A lot of people are asking about you now, are you unhappy?"

"Why should I be happy?" Jiang Wan asked back.

"Because...because a lot of people follow you." Mi Shuyun blurted out.

Unlike her, who is so small and has such a low sense of existence, no one cares about anything. Therefore, she envied Jiang Wan's attention from the public, and everyone noticed her every move.

"But...not everyone likes to be followed. At least I am not." Jiang Wan stroked the drooping hair and smiled at the same table, but his voice was not as gentle as usual.

focus on?

Really feel it.

From the moment she walked into the classroom, she noticed something was wrong, and the people in the class would sweep at her from time to time and whisper.

She arranged the books blindly, took out the English book and began to recite words.

This kind of attention is not annoying, but I certainly don't like it.

If it is because of dancing, she would like to discuss with her, but if it is only because of superficial skin and certain desires, it is not necessary.

Mi Shuyun, who was frustrated one after another in Jiangwan, slumped. Before the teacher came, he continued to flip through the forum. As a result, he saw something amazing in this slippery way.

"Jiang Wan Jiang Wan, was Beihuai who accompanied you yesterday?!"

When Beihuai came to power last night, the lights were still off. After the official start, the spotlight was also on Jiangwan, and the piano area was always dim.

Moreover, the eyes of the audience at that time were almost all attracted by Jiang Wan, who was going to see the piano player.

It's not right. Someone is still paying attention, otherwise there will be no posts.

The post is still fresh. According to the poster, she was excited all night and struggled all night. She wanted to post it but didn’t dare to post it. But in the end she couldn’t help but confessed her desire to post it anonymously and she had a strong desire to survive. Said that if the master is unhappy, delete the post immediately.

The photos in the main post were obviously taken very concealed, as if they were afraid of being discovered by the other party. The pixels were not very clear, but it was enough for people to see that it was Beihuai.

Who else besides Beihuai for the iconic red hair?

Unexpectedly, the famous school bully of the 13th Middle School can actually play the piano, and it's not bad!

The post exploded within a few minutes after it was sent, and was put on the top along with Jiang Wan's post.

Hearing Mi Shuyun's words, Jiang Wan didn't memorize his words anymore. People who had said not to watch the forum before took out their phone and entered the forum numbly.

When you open a post at one point, the first thing that catches your eye is the focused and indifferent profile of the girl.

She was too immersed in dancing last night and didn't pay attention to other people.

It turned out that Beihuai student played the piano so beautifully.

Even wearing an ordinary shirt can not hide the strength of the body.

She is cool and twitchy when she is wanton, and beautiful and sassy when she is serious.

Jiang Wan pursed his lower lip and couldn't help but press the position of his heart.

It seems...to jump a bit fast.

***

"No, what you want me to do." Cen Jin pressed the brim of his hat and threw the USB flash drive in his pocket on the coffee table.

Seeing the girl plug in the USB flash drive without saying a word, check the information. She took a sip of her coffee and smiled: "It's for the kid named Jiang Wan."

"I didn't expect that our cold sister would actually go to help others to accompany." When she was bored, she would also check the forum, not to mention that the posts are bursting like this now, it is difficult for her not to pay attention.

Cen Jin shook his head and sighed: "That Jiang Wan is so good that you are all captivated?"

"None of your business."

"I'm a little curious, otherwise I will go back to school and have a look?"

She said so deliberately.

Obviously joking, but Bei Huai changed his face.

The girl frowned and said coldly: "If I find you go to her, I won't want to drink the wine made by Sister Ala again."

As soon as he said this, the smile on Cen Jin's face disappeared instantly.

"Hey, isn't it, playing so big?"

Seeing that the girl's eyes were unmoved, Cen Jin had no choice but to subdue: "Go and go, rest assured, never go to your little baby."

Bei Huai didn't bother to care about her, so he lowered his head and continued to look at the computer.

While watching, the phone prompted a sound.

After a few seconds, she touched the phone carelessly, opened it and glanced at it casually, and she was about to continue doing her own thing.

However, when he caught the three words "annoying spirit" in the corner of his eye, the action suddenly stopped.

Annoying: Isn't Bei Huai coming to school today?

Tree: Something?

She stared at the chat box and waited patiently for Jiang Wan's reply, automatically ignoring the meaningful look in the opposite Cen Jin's eyes.

Exciting: The milk tea promised yesterday should be fulfilled today.

Bei Huai sneered, she was not one of those little girls, she still liked milk tea.

Thinking like this in my heart, the typing speed is not slow at all.

Tree: I'll be back to school later, I'm not interested in milk tea.

Exciting: What kind of flavor does Beihuai like?

Tree: Strawberry.

Almost subconsciously, Bei Huai directly typed two words and sent it.

The fingers froze in the air, and the embarrassment spread afterwards.

I just said that I am not interested in milk tea, I will have strawberry flavor in the next second, and I will slap my face.

She tried to withdraw, and the other party's message had already been sent.

Exciting: Received!

Yes, there is no need to withdraw.

"I'm leaving now." Bei Huai suppressed the complex emotions, greeted Cen Jin, and left the coffee shop after packing up his things.

Cen Jin leaned on the sofa, looking at the direction the girl was leaving, closed his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and looked thoughtful.

"No wonder going to school so often during this time."

Feelings have a sweetheart.