Every girl keeps her little secret in the most unexpected places that no one can steal.

This account started about a year and a half ago with the main purpose of recording her mood.

She recorded the little things that had happened between her and the beautiful young man here, happy or sad. In fact, in the end, only the number of first graders could figure out.

Every little thing, perhaps lin zhengzheng did not care. But jiang yiran was happy to keep him forever. She made it dynamic. Feng liu wasn' t interested in paying attention to the situation, so she could post it openly and carefully.

Just look at it, feel very happy, just like the childhood in order to prevent tooth decay and was forbidden candy when the feeling of reluctant to eat, slowly aftertaste, trying to retain the sweet taste.

Ever since zhu shui had said that he was in a bad mood, his mood had changed slightly every time he went to the office to pick up the english test paper and passed by class eight. He had also noticed it, but he had never seen meng xiangchen before. Just like everyone said, he was a dead house.

Thursday's evening self-study course is math language and english, english class teacher said evening test english, for the english test jiang yiran personal is not excluded. Although it wasn' t worth it and didn' t reach the stage of complacency, she still had some expectations.

Her midterm results had been dropped quite a bit by yang bei.jiang yiran was naturally unwilling to accept it.it was just a test in english that could help her regain her confidence. Her english had always been one of the top two in her class, and she was also a representative of the department, so she had to take the lead and use it to get good results. Otherwise, she would disappoint the teacher's expectations of her.

More, still for himself.

Lin zhengzheng's english also deserves their respect. Boys' understanding of english is far behind girls', and they lost their advantage from the start. In some tests, many people cried and howled at the test paper, but lin zhengzheng stood out from the crowd with a score of 130 points.

To him, the scholar deserved it!

After the third year of high school, the atmosphere was no longer as tense as before. However, in the blink of an eye, there was only one month left before the end of the whole school year. Everyone was working hard to get the chance to climb the mountain.

She lifted her head from the sea of books and pushed her glasses. She was thinking that she would not be able to read the words on the blackboard when the light was dim. Her vision must have dropped again and she needed to change her new glasses.

"Yiran ..."

After putting on her glasses, she saw zhu shui waving to her at the door. In the repressed study life, only when zhu shui came to look for her did she have to take time off. Zhu shui always complained that she never took the initiative to look for her, every time she came to her class to look for her. She even said that if she didn' t look for her next time, she would ignore jiang yiran.

When she heard this, jiang yiran smiled and said," I' m so childish. I' ll go look for you next time." After he finished speaking, he still rarely looked for her. She was not angry with her.

Strong friendship must be based on trust, understanding and tolerance, and they all know that in the long road of youth, some people warm, some low-key, but their hearts are closely linked in different styles, hard to part. The joke and the truth, tacit understanding so, very easy to separate.

Jiang yiran threw down the ballpoint pen, and the sound of footsteps reverberated in the class, trapping many people's nervous nerves.

Turn around and back to the path, the campus laughter with the wind across the sky, never dissipated, even if learning so nervous, there is no lack of idle people. They were either from a strong family background, and in their eyes, a hundred points and a big duck egg were just a matter of opinion. It was either that she was really hopeless in her studies, dealing with her parents, staying until graduation, and having fun.

Because they were here, the school was a little more active. Occasionally, they would sit in a corner of the campus and watch their lovey-dovey couples. She and zhu shui were willing to watch the show.

"Xiao shui, I' ve been so tired lately. I really hope it's a holiday. Oh right, it's a holiday. Let's go shopping. It's been a long time since we went shopping. "

When zhu shui heard this, she cried out happily," yes, yes, I am indeed a good sister. My heart is connected!" "

"Yes, sisters have a connection. "I also laughed, and willow was laughing, and I heard it laughing.

"Remember ran," zhu shui said in a serious tone, freezing the air around her.jiang yiran had a bad feeling in her heart." Xiao shuian will be back on sunday. "

Sunday, tomorrow, so soon! They have a connection, so, ah shui, I just suddenly thought of him, but did not expect to come back so soon.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing a ripple in who's heart.

Water told jiang yiran, xiao shuian came back on sunday, junior high school, he was a good friend, good friends countless, but, at that time, she thought only she and ah shui is really into his heart of friends. Of course, when she was young, she was so self-righteous.

Eighty percent of the students who graduated from the high school affiliated to renmin university of china were naturally admitted to this high school. However, in their eyes, jiang yiran was an alien. Because the radiation from her phone was too high, she didn' t need it, so she inevitably became the last person to know xiao shuian's whereabouts. They had already seen each other, so zhu shui just came to inform her that everyone had prepared a welcome event on sunday.

Zhu shui was always smiling cheekily, but jiang yiran couldn' t see what she was thinking. She asked herself if she really knew what she was thinking. Who has the right to covet other people's thoughts.

The time she had stolen was ruined by a man who had left.

In the next few classes, jiang yiran was in an out-of-body situation, so that the chinese teacher asked her to answer the questions without even hearing them. Zhang nan gave her a hard push before she realized what had happened. She was stunned when she realized what had happened. The language teacher did not lose her temper. Instead, she shook her head and looked disappointed.

Just said," sit down."

She sat down in a daze, and then the chinese teacher rarely said that he would not teach, for everyone to study. The students cheered and changed the language one after another. They took out the subject of science and began to write. If it was in the past, she would definitely be like this, but now it was xiao shuian and the chinese teacher was angry, and jiang yiran was in a bad mood!

The chinese teacher was a workaholic, so she could go to several classes and lecture in high heels. In the past, when her mother came home from work, the first thing she did was to shake off her high heels and take a warm hot bath to relieve her fatigue.

The chinese teacher would also be tired. They were used to her diligence, but they did not see the sincerity behind it.

"Jiang yiran, are you okay? "

Lin zhengzheng is silent? "I'm not fine. Her voice was a little hoarse, and she was startled and cleared her throat with a cough. She stole a glance around her. This week, she happened to be in the last row. Zhang nan should have gone to the bathroom. The left table was in a deep sleep. She did not know what kind of good dream she had, and she still had a slight smile on her face.

Class's over. Unconsciously, jiang yiran fell asleep. Her thoughts were chaotic and tired, and the precious time of a class was wasted by her.

Lin zhengzheng looks at her and suddenly smiles with the scent of the youngster's unique hormones. Just as she was about to lower her head in a hurry, a large hand flashed past her eyes. It was white and flushed. She was thinking about how a young man's hands would maintain his face like a young girl's, and that hand took off her glasses.

Jiang yiran's whole world became blurry. He pointed at her. She thought, yes, his face is not as white as lin zhengzheng's hands. He mocks her. As she thought about it, her voice unconsciously snorted.

Lin zhengzheng widens her eyes as if frightened by her. Then, the hand puts her glasses on the table, reaches out to her forehead and covers it. She says something, but she doesn't hear it clearly.

Her entire thoughts fell on that thin, cold hand, bringing her a sea of coolness in the hot and dreary classroom.

Jiang yiran, if you' re not feeling well, take a leave and go home. "Jiang yiran became more confused and asked him," I'm not sick. I'm fine. "

He paused again, as if he was pondering something." Don' t you feel anything strange about yourself?" "

Strange? Every day, her school was on the line at two o' clock. She was full of food and slept soundly. Apart from her goal of moving forward, she was even more tired from her studies and did not change from day to day.

She shook her head.

Lin zhengzheng sighs silently and draws her finger to her face. Jiang yi hurriedly dodges," what are you doing?" "

His hand paused for a moment, then his face seemed to have blossomed, and he pointed at her head with all his might." Little girl, what are you thinking?" I'm just telling you, there's something on your face. "

She tilted her head to the side and hit the doorknob of the back door. She was shocked by the sound. Lin zhengzheng doesn't care if her classmates are looking at her. She grabs her arm and pulls her toward him. She moves her head over to see if there are any wounds. She asks if she is in pain.

Can't it hurt, or you can try. However, she was more concerned about the things on her face. It would be best if he didn't lie to me. She reached out to wipe her face, as if it were liquid.

To be honest, jiang yiran immediately thought, could it be that her head was bleeding? The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She forgot how ambiguous lin zhengzheng and her current appearance looked in the eyes of her classmates. Lin zhengzheng hugged her and buried her face deep in her arms. She was so excited that she even shed tears.

However, she ignored the gossipy nature of the students and stared at the transparent liquid in her hands. It turned out to be tears. However, she did not cry. Where did the tears come from? Could it be saliva?

Jiang yiran was completely confused.this idea was too scary. After confirming that her head was not injured, lin zhengzheng said," why are you crying? "

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