C5 (1/2)
”Fan Fan, what are you standing there for?” Red Sugar was walking towards her with a novel called ”If you don't fall in love, you'll grow old.”
”Oh, nothing! A little bit disappointed. ” Wen Bufan yawned.
”Have you seen it?” Red Sugar waves the book in her hand.
”Oh!” Owner's name is rags, it's a cool name, and the main line is his love story with some of his best friends! It's pretty well written. ” Wen Bufan said with a smile.
”Oh, Fan Fan, why do you give me the feeling of an old scholar! It's not easy for people to show off in front of you! ” Hong Jia crooked her lips and floated over.
After a while, someone threw a small slip of paper at Wen Bufan's table. She thought that Hong Jia was teasing her, but who knew that the moment she raised her head, Hong Jia had suddenly disappeared without a trace.
”How about dancing tonight?”
There was no name or date on the list, so why did the crisp handwriting seem like a masterpiece by a certain man? Are you teasing me on purpose? Thinking about it, Wen Bufan crumpled the slip of paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can, no longer bothering about this matter. In fact, those deep eyes had been watching her quietly from outside the window.
In their third year of high school, teachers and parents had already placed enormous pressure on every single student.
The teachers generally said this: Last year, the student who entered Tsinghua University was called Zhou Zhifang. They always had a very deep memory of this kind of student who was extremely rare. That's the pride of our class. Back then, they were really hardworking, and the one who passed the examination was XXX … I hope my classmates want to win glory for their alma mater, and earn honor for their class …
His parents had said this: ”Child, you have to suffer first. This is the most crucial year, and the fate of life will be changed here. If... then...”
Most of the students said this: ”Do your best, do your best. As long as you complete this glorious and arduous task of studying, there will be a lot of happiness and beauty ahead of us.”
Of course, no matter how strict the study style was, there would always be a few naughty kids who liked to show off and challenge the authority.
”Travelling through the martial arts world, surpassing mountains and mountains … how many trials must one pass through in one's life? Is it over or not?” Tian Weidong hummed. When he was in class, he would disrupt the class order as usual, not finishing his homework on time and occasionally skipping school.
However, the consequence of challenging authority was that Tian Weidong was ”gloriously” persuaded to leave by the school teacher and principal.
Wen Bufan was a good student and her school life was peaceful. Because of her intelligence and memory, she had always been able to rank her grades first in the school without much effort, and the class monitor with those deep eyes had lamented time and time again, over and over again, through the countless efforts of the night: ”People are born different, and in the midst of the second place they have to submit, they have to work harder and harder, but they can never surpass them.”
Wen Bufan's mother trusted her to the very end. She was different from other mothers and never gave her any pressure. Of course, Wen Bufan never needed any pressure, because she was always the pride of her parents.
Studying at home, he actually browsed online, followed by online chat, with his classmates and sisters spitting saliva.
At this time, a netizen called Hai Luoying joined in with great force. The reason why they called him strong was because Wen Bufan had rejected him nearly six times in one night. However, that cockroach who could not die, had finally submitted to Wen Bufan and added him to the fight, throwing him into an ice-cold corner.
”Do you know why I want to know you?” Hai Luoying said.
Originally, Wen Bufan was no longer interested in strangers, but when she heard Hai Luoying's words, she couldn't help but write: WHY?
The other party quickly replied: Because I like literature just as much as you do. The article you wrote must have been very good. I feel very lucky to have met you...
Hai Luoying was definitely a drug, there was no doubt about it. Wen Bufan originally did not intend to talk to him, but in the following time, she was actually chatting enthusiastically with him. Even when night fell, she was still thinking about his jokes.
After a while, Wen Bufan treated him as a rare literary friend. Under Hai Luoying's repeated requests, once again, Wen Bufan finally agreed to meet him after the College Entrance Test was over.