Up to You

This was how high school began. When I stood on the field of Treeman Middle School in my school uniform and followed the class to listen to the bald-headed principal's speech, he said that as a new generation of young people, we need to be innovative, daring to work hard, daring to work hard …

I was too distracted to listen to any of it. He secretly yawned. His eyes were still closed from the sun's rays, and he seemed to be in a lazy mood.

After that, I lost a memory. Before I went abroad, the biggest reason why I didn't want to go abroad was because of those memories. I didn't remember it after I was rescued from the ladies' room.

And now, standing here, I didn't feel any of the excitement or satisfaction I had thought I would feel. Instead, I felt a sense of loss. I don't know why, but it seemed to be part of that lost memory, and I couldn't remember it.

It was unknown when the speech came to an end, but the crowd was slowly dispersing. Suddenly, someone patted my shoulder. When I looked back, it was a smiling girl.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and the sunlight sprinkled on top of her head. She was as beautiful as a fairy.

"My name is Ai Meng, nice to meet you."

I came back to my senses and smiled back at her. "My name is Lu Weian, nice to meet you."

"You're from Room 409."

I thought about it and nodded.

"Me too. We're destined to be together. Not only in the same class, but also in the same dorm. It's already noon, let's go to the cafeteria for lunch. "

"Alright." I'm not being aloof, I really don't know how to talk to strangers.

Luckily Ai Meng was more cheerful, she talked the whole way, talking about how she came in, what interesting things she had encountered in school, about her family, about her friends.

Along the way, she talked about how she was like a beautiful oriole, her voice pleasant to the ear and her appearance pleasant to the ear. No matter how one looked at it, she was still a very likeable girl, and being friends with this kind of girl, she should be very proud.

We ate together in the cafeteria, and in the afternoon class, and we met up with our new classmates. I thought that a beautiful little girl like her would definitely have a bunch of classmates coming to talk to her, but what I didn't expect was that the person who was welcome between us was actually me.

"You are called Lu Weian right? Hello, I am Class Rep Chen Kun."

"Hello class monitor, from now on please give me your guidance."

"An An, I bought a bottle of milk tea for you."

"Oh, okay, thank you. I'll transfer the payment to you."

"No need, no need. Who are we? This little money is still okay, it's too foreign."

"You … "What's your name?"

"Oh... My name is Xiu Yuji and I'll give you the milk tea. If you want some, just say it to me next time. "

"An An has a classmate from another class looking for you."

"Here it comes …" You're looking for me? "

"Hello, I'm Qiu Gui from class three next door. I've been in love with you for a long time, I hope you can accept my confession!"

The pimple-faced adolescent boy stuffed a love letter with a picture of a peach heart into my hand and ran away.

I opened it and read, "Dear Lu Zhi-an."

I smiled bitterly. I wrote the wrong name on it, so why are you still saying that I have a crush on you for such a long time? He didn't know how to act the entire set.