Back When My Wife Was a Teenager

Tong Baifeng and the others found that Sister Huai became more and more strange.

I went to school on time every day and didn't talk about it. I didn't even come out to play. I recently asked them if they have any previous textbooks.

Qu Tao touched his head and smiled stupidly: "Sister Huai, do you think I am like a person with a book?"

Beihuai was speechless and waved his hand: "Forget it, it's a question of nothing to ask you."

She didn't intend to listen to the lecture, but Jiang Wan turned her head from time to time, and it was not good to watch her lying on the table sleeping. There was a book, and at least one package could be installed.

Beihuai was thinking about whether to buy a set of second-hand textbooks online after he went back at night, when he saw the two girls in front of him get together, whispering.

Mi Shuyun panicked: "It's over, I forgot my English book at home."

Jiang Wan comforted softly: "It's okay, we can read a book together."

Then, while waiting for the English class, Bei Huai watched the two people close together, sharing a book.

She endured her emotions, lowered her head and stopped looking. She was afraid to read it again, and she couldn't help but go up and separate the two ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and just read, why stay so close.

Bei Huai was very upset.

For her, this class is simply on pins and needles.

As for Mi Shuyun, it was like a man's back. No matter how slow she was, she could feel the deep resentment of the person behind her.

The point is, she still doesn't know how she provokes each other.

Finally, until the end of get out of class, Bei Huai poked Jiang Wan on the back.

"What's the next class?"

Jiang Wan turned around: "Mathematics."

"I forgot to bring my math book." Bei Huai said solemnly.

"You..." Jiang Wan glanced at her hesitantly, and asked, "Didn't you take it all the time?"

Beihuai: "..."

She persevered: "It's not the same, I want to study this class hard."

"Hmm." The girl thought about it, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if there is no book. The teacher in this class is probably talking about papers."

Beihuai: "..."

She gritted her teeth: "I have no papers either."

"Then..." The girl still wanted to speak, but she interrupted directly: "No, nothing."

Jiang Wan blinked, his expression was innocent.

"I mean, all right."

Bei Huai shut his mouth, calmly, walked to Mi Shuyun, and said coldly: "Change your seat for this class."

"Good." Mi Shuyun nodded hurriedly, and quickly packed up and left.

Looking at Beihuai, whose face was still smelly, Jiang Wan was funny and helpless.

"If you want to read a book with me, you can just say it. Why are you so roundabout." It was almost as soon as Bei Huai spoke, she understood what the other party meant.

In fact, I was deliberately teasing Beihuai.

Beihuai didn't speak, but his eyes were obviously loosened.

After the class, Jiang Wan stopped talking and listened attentively, lowering his head to make notes on the paper from time to time.

Bei Huai tilted his body, propped his chin with his right hand, pretending to be reading the paper, but the rest of the light fell on Jiang Wan from start to finish.

Closer, she can even see the tiny fluff on the girl's face, and can smell the lemon scent on her body.

Sweet, but not greasy at all.

It is said that men are the most handsome when they are serious, and the same goes for girls.

Their serious looks are exceptionally beautiful.

Looking from Beihuai's perspective, the girl was looking down and concentrating on writing something, her small face was tight, and she tapped her chin with her pen from time to time, as if thinking about something difficult.

Seriously cute.

She was looking attentively, and the girl looked back abruptly, making her too late to look away.

The eyes of the two met exactly.

Peeking at the captured bag, Bei Huai turned his head embarrassedly, and touched the ear studs with some embarrassment.

Jiang Wan smiled, moved closer, and whispered: "Don't look at me, look at the question."

"Who...who looks at you. Be passionate." Bei Huai was embarrassed and flustered, and his mouth was too hard.

"Really?" The girl smiled, deliberately prolonging the ending.

"Of course." Bei Huai straightened his back, but was obviously lacking in confidence.

"Beihuai, go out if you don't want to attend the class, don't disturb others!" The teacher on the stage swept his sharp gaze straight down.

He has been paying attention to these two people for a long time. He knows that Jiang Wan, the kid, has always been serious in class and done his homework very well. Now I actually drove, it must be Beihuai belt.

"Who allowed you to change seats privately!"

He remembered clearly that Bei Huai was clearly sitting in the last row alone. Although he didn't want to control Beihuai, he had to talk about other classmates.

Beihuai frowned and was about to get up, but was preempted by the girl next to him.

"Teacher, Beihuai, she forgot to bring the book, so she changed seats to read a book with me. It happened that she had a mathematical problem to ask me, so she just said a few words, not next time."

"Just her? Still a problem?" The teacher obviously didn't believe it.

"Why can't you ask?" Jiang Wan asked back.

"As a student, shouldn't it be a good thing to ask questions? Don't teachers want us to ask questions?"

After being demolished in public, the teacher's face was very ugly, and his sense of Jiang Wan also dropped sharply.

"A class is a class. Can't you ask questions after class? Can't you raise your hand and ask me?"

Jiang Wan did not refute, because she had indeed broken the rules of class and had to bear the teacher's punishment.

"You two go out and stand!"

Bei Huai shook his hand, biting his cheek, just about to go crazy, but his sleeve was pulled slightly.

She paused, looked sideways, and the girl gently shook her head at her.

She endured her anger and walked out of the classroom with Jiang Wan.

"You shouldn't get out of your head. I was about to change seats, and I was the one who disturbed you." Bei Huai stood in the corridor and said unhappily.

In fact, she had a lot of experiences when she was told to get out in public by her teacher before. She didn't care about it, but she didn't expect that she would get tired to Jiang Wan.

If she knew it, she shouldn't have changed seats.

"It's none of your business, I was too impulsive." Jiang Wan comforted softly.

They did make a mistake first, but when she saw the teacher's expression of disdain when she mentioned Beihuai, she still couldn't hold back, and she replied.

Perhaps in the eyes of the teacher, Beihuai is a completely bad student, worthless.

But in her eyes, Bei Huai also had something gleaming.

It should not be completely denied.

If time could be turned back, she thought, she would still say that, even if she might offend the teacher.

"Actually, what the teacher said is correct. I am a poor student, too close to you, it will damage you." Bei Huai leaned against the cold wall, only feeling that his heart was sinking a little bit.

"Then prove it to them."

"what?"

Jiang Wan's eyes were firm: "Let them know that even the poor students will have a counterattack one day."

"Even if you fall into the dust, one day, you can return to the altar."

Bei Huai's heart moved. She looked at the girl with unpredictable eyes. It took a long time to sneer and said: "Are you a radical technique? It's a pity that I disappointed you. People like me are destined to stay in the mud for a lifetime."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the stairs.

The back looks more like a runaway.

Jiang Wan looked at the girl's figure going away, cast his eyes down and sighed.

If possible, she would like to see the outstanding and dazzling Beihuai in Bei Qi's mouth.

It's not that the current Beihuai is not good, she just thinks it is incomplete.

Beihuai was obviously evading his former self and resisting his former self.

Therefore, she desperately transformed herself into a completely different image from the past.

But Jiang Wan wanted her to know whether it was her now or her past.

She is willing to accept.

***

During the break, several girls were talking about Gao Yan's concert in Ningshi.

Gao Yan belongs to the kind of tepid singer.

Most of the time, I made my own albums in silence, humble and rarely spoken.

His songs are very deep and always give people a kind of soul penetration.

His fans are very similar to him in temperament, the same Buddhism style.

Coincidentally, Jiang Wan and Guan Guan are both fans of Gao Yan.

Only fans, not charming.

A long time ago, Guan Guan inquired that Gao Yan would come to Ning for a concert, and he was ready.

She grabbed the tickets first.

It was the concert on the night of the 19th.

It happened to be Friday.

If you want to see it, you must skip the evening self-study class.

Originally, Jiang Wan planned to wait for the 19th to find an excuse to ask for leave from the class teacher.

However, people are not as good as the sky, and the head teacher happened to have left beforehand.

She went to the office and ran away.

If you want to go out, you have to take a leave slip. The head teacher is not there. If you go to the teaching office to ask for leave, the procedures will be particularly troublesome and it is easy to wear help.

She didn't care about that much at Guanguan, and she didn't ask for leave directly.

The head teacher of their class is not as easy to talk as Jiang Wan's head teacher, and his temper is so weird that he has to be scolded for a long time to ask for a leave.

Guan Guan urged inwardly: "It's okay. It's just for late self-study. It's not an important class, and it's a holiday tomorrow. Let's indulge for a while and it'll be fine."

"And this opportunity is so rare. I don't know how long I will have to wait for Gao Yan to come to Ningshi for a concert next time."

This sentence really touched Jiang Wan.

She really likes Gao Yan's songs. She was so happy to know that Gao Yan would come to Ning City.

"Then indulge once," she said to herself.

Although knowing that skipping classes is wrong, the opportunity is precious. She wants to choose something that is more meaningful to her.

I don't want to wait until later, but I always have regrets.

When everyone was in class at night, Jiang Wan ran to the wall behind the school under the pretext of going to the toilet.

That's right, it was the wall that she and Bei Huai first met.

The difference is that the original emerald green creeper has been completely dyed red.

At a glance, there is a kind of shocked beauty.

"Late late, why are you so surprised, come on, we have limited time!" Guanguan arrived early and greeted quickly.

Jiang Wan returned to his senses and ran over.

"Are you sure you can climb up?" She looked at the high wall in front of her, with some hesitation, but in a blink of an eye she saw Guan Guan had brought a few bricks from where she was piled up.

Jiang Wan: "...You are quite skilled in this technique."

"Ah, is there any?" Guan Guan slapped haha, quite a bit of no silver three hundred taels here.

Jiang Wan didn't bother to care about her.

There are a few bricks on it, so it's easier to flip it up.

But it was the first time to do this kind of thing, Jiang Wan tightened his heart all the way, for fear that someone would see it.

Finally turned it up, and when I waited, I started to guilty again.

When I look down, I feel dizzy.

Guan Guan had already jumped neatly.

"Come down at night! The teachers on patrol are here for a while!" Guan Guan urged after seeing Jiang Wan not moving for a long time.

After climbing up, Jiang Wan realized that the wall was so high above the ground.

She did not dare to look down, swallowed, and trembled, "My legs are soft."

"Don't be afraid, I'll follow you!" Guan Guan was anxious and worried, holding his hands flat, motioning Jiang Wan to jump down.

Jiang Wan hesitated, because she was afraid that she would go down, but she would break the barrier.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a slightly surprised voice sounded from behind.

"What are you doing?"

The author has something to say: no more, no more drops.