Chi Cong'an's voice is that very clean and clear girlish voice, but also with the gentleness unique to Jiangnan women, this brother's name is very Su, listening to Xu Zijian feel that the whole person has become light and fluttering, and there is a crispy and numb touch all over the body.

However, Xu Zijian was still as stable as an old dog on the surface, and he couldn't see any change in his expression, but he coughed lightly, cleared his throat and asked in a low voice: "What did you just call me?"

Chi Cong'an was stunned, and the courage that had just surged up for a moment died down in an instant.

The girl who was asked to call again seemed to have lost her ability to speak, her mouth was slightly open, and her small face was evenly covered with two shades of red.

After hesitating, his lips closed for a long time, and he gently spit out two vague words: "Brother, brother..." This time,

Xu Zijian felt that his heart was pounding.

It's hateful, although it's cute, but I want to shake the old man's Taoist heart for more than thirty years!

...............

Day by day, like a flock of geese coming from south to north, never willing to stay for anyone more, the countdown on the blackboard changed from three to two digits, and now it was single digits, and the color also changed to a striking red, with three large exclamation marks behind it.

Xu Zijian's reputation slowly spread in the third grade of high school, and many teachers took him as an example at every turn in class, and most of the words they said were, looking at people's previous mediocrity, the second model was admitted to the second grade of the grade.

As long as you work hard, there is also a chance.

Undecided, you are all dark horses.

Some students were not convinced, thinking that this Xu Zijian was just lucky, but the teacher in the class scoffed and said angrily: "You are lucky, give me a full score in English?" "

The unconvinced student stopped talking, but he was still angry in his heart, although you got a higher test than me, but I was just not convinced, can't I?"

With the teacher's respect, many students also became curious about Xu Zijian, and wanted to see what kind of divine this person was, and he could actually get a full score in English, shouldn't he have grown up eating English books?

There were many students passing by outside Xu Zijian's class, and then stood by the window, looking curiously, most of them were female students, with very good grades, they took advantage of the lunch break, or when they went to the teacher's office, they deliberately passed by to see the legendary person.

As for whether you can recognize which is Xu Zijian, I have already inquired before I came, Nuo, the most handsome one in the seventh class is.

There will also be bold girls who stuff some snacks or a handwritten love letter into the hole in his desk, and Xu Zijian does not think that peach blossoms have arrived, but is annoying.

Such girls are rich in their families, some are still art students, belonging to the high school figures, the college entrance examination for them is more like a form of adulthood, whether the exam is good or not does not matter at all, the family has long arranged for them to study abroad.

For Xu Zijian, they may not like it in their hearts, but more vanity, such a famous guy suddenly appeared in the school, if they can talk with him about the last love of the third year of high school, this is too romantic!

Xu Zijian also knew this, he didn't care, he didn't read those love letters and put them away directly, intending to sell them as scrap when the time came, and those small snacks were casually distributed to Chen Bing and Jiang Leyao.

These were also seen by Wu Shuangshuang, and the next day she specially bought a small cake and gave it to Xu Zijian when everyone went to eat at noon.

As a result, Xu Zijian refused.

"Why can you accept those girls' snacks, but not the cakes I give?"

Wu Shuangshuang didn't understand.

Xu Zijian didn't want to get involved with her anymore, naturally he wouldn't accept her cake, and he didn't want to beep with her more, he felt that he had said it clearly enough that night.

Wu Shuangshuang pulled the corners of his clothes unrelentingly, and every night in the past few days, she would look at the chat records of the two of them, and every time she read it, her heart hurt, and this feeling was like being cursed.

Obviously knowing that it was only a few days before the college entrance examination, she knew that this was one of the most important moments in her life, but she couldn't help but flip through the chat records, thinking repeatedly in her mind, if she had promised Xu Zijian's confession at that time, what would it be like now?

"Classmate Wu Shuangshuang, it's still that sentence, I accept your kindness, you can take the cake back." Xu Zijian said expressionlessly.

Wu Shuangshuang did not speak, still stubbornly pulling the corners of his clothes.

How easy is it to have it and not cherish it, and then want to find it back when you lose it, or how can there be such a good thing?

Xu Zijian sighed helplessly in his heart, and then pulled hard and pulled out the corner of his clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Wu

Shuangshuang's eyes were red, and he suddenly squatted down aggrievedly, his head buried in the crook of his arm, his voice was muffled, and he had already brought a crying voice behind him.

"Zijian I know it's wrong, I shouldn't refuse you, and I shouldn't tell Liu Yue about it, I really know it's wrong, can you forgive me?"

The girl whimpered, silently raised her head, tears couldn't stop welling up, and the fine tears wet her eyelashes, leaving a tear mark on her cheek, and finally dripping on the back of her hand.

Seeing her like this, Xu Zijian's heart does not have a sense of revenge that you have today, nor since you all know that you are wrong, I will forgive your pity, very plain, and even a little outsider's taste, as if watching an idol drama.

After all, he has lived for more than thirty years, and the white moonlight in his memory has long been put down, or the so-called white moonlight has become a symbol in his youth memories, it no longer refers to a single person, after all, after many years, he can't remember what Wu Shuangshuang looks like.

It is the stunned feeling when I think about it occasionally, the regret that I actually did so many stupid things at that time, and the idea of whether I can do it better if I can do it again, and it has nothing to do with love.

Time is always polishing your edges and corners, and secretly healing wounds that you thought could not be healed.

Xu Zijian didn't know what to say, he just said very calmly: "The matter has passed, there is nothing unforgivable, I don't blame you, the college entrance examination will be in a few days, put your mind on studying, don't let Aunt Liu worry and disappoint."

"But..."

At this time there were footsteps and laughter in the corridor, and it seemed that a classmate had returned.

Wu Shuangshuang stood up with his knees propped up, with pleading in his eyes, and said stunnedly: "Then shall we take the Jinling University exam together?"

Xu Zijian suddenly smiled and did not answer the rhetorical question: "If you have the ability to go to Qingbei, do you still want to go to Jinling?"

Wu Shuangshuang was stunned, she didn't expect Xu Zijian to answer like this.

Seeing that a classmate came in, she quickly wiped her tears and walked out of the classroom with her head down.

The students who came in also glanced at each other curiously.

"Wu Shuangshuang, are you all right?"

Wu Shuangshuang ignored him, held back tears, and went straight to the toilet.

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