In this life, Wang Yue would be lying if he said that he had no idea about Li Xiaoman.

After all, isn't first love the hardest thing for a man to forget?

Although Li Xiaoman wasn't Wang Yue's first love, she was still the first dead girl he liked.

Those sad diaries written for Li Xiaoman.

And those nasty love words that have been said.

It has been kept in Wang Yue's qq space.

After the two of them broke contact in the previous life.

It took Wang Yue several years of work to let go of this unforgettable crush.

Today, Wang Yue can face Li Xiaoman calmly.

That's why Wang Yue could refuse Li Xiaoman's invitation.

"Green Grapefruit: Old man, recently there was a sophomore boy who was so annoying, he came to my classroom door every day to bother me, and he said he waited until I was willing to be his girlfriend."

I saw the words sent by Li Xiaoman.

Wang Yue threw out the previous reveries from his mind.

What do you want to do in your previous life?

Isn't living a new life just to live everything as one likes?

Nothing has happened yet, and the direction of the story still has to be written by myself.

"Wy: It's so simple, just go to their head teacher and sue him for harassing the female classmate. See if he dares to bother you in the future."

"Green grapefruit:!!!"

"Green grapefruit: Will it really work? If it does, I'll do it."

"wy: 100% useful."

Wang Yue wanted to laugh.

It seems that the boy in the second year of high school really bored Li Xiaoman to the core.

Otherwise, with Li Xiaoman's character, he definitely wouldn't tell the other teacher about it.

"Green Grapefruit: Old man, you still have a way~"

"Green Grapefruit: Hey, I want to sing on weekends, will you come?"

"wy: come."

This time Wang Yue didn't show any hypocrisy.

Why don't you go if you sing so well?

Shouldn't this be a pretense in front of Li Xiaoman?

The two chatted for a while, and they talked until late at night.

A night without dreams.

After Wang Yue arrived in the classroom.

I found that breakfast and notes appeared on the own table again.

Wang Yue picked up the note and looked at it.

"Recently, I can't sleep because I think about you, so I don't have much energy in class every day. Oh, it's so annoying, I really want to confess to you, but I'm afraid you won't forgive me."

"Who is it?"

Wang Yue thought for a moment.

A bold idea came to mind.

Shouldn't it be Zhuo Yao?

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhuo Yao's position.

Zhuo Yao has been very quiet recently, which caused Wang Yue to almost ignore her.

But after looking over, Wang Yue found that Zhuo Yao was buried in a book.

Immediately shook his head.

Denied the idea of ​​own.

How could this woman Zhuo Yao apologize?

Then Wang Yue looked at Qiao Zixuan.

He smiled and said, "Boss Qiao, did you see who made this breakfast?"

Qiao Zixuan rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know!"

"I think I smell vinegar?"

Wang Yue approached Qiao Zixuan and whispered in her ear.

Qiao Zixuan's face turned red instantly: "Who...who is jealous."

My heart was in a mess, and I started to think wildly.

Wang Yue is so close, other people will not misunderstand when they see it, right?

But it's not bad to be misunderstood~

In this way, those crazy bees and butterflies should not be so blatant anymore, right?

At this moment, An Ran's voice came.

"Come on, Wang Yue, I'll bring you breakfast."

An Ran stood next to Wang Yue with a smile and said.

The breakfast this time is not tea eggs, but a meat floss bread.

"Actually, I've already..."

Wang Yue hasn't finished yet.

An Ran snatched the words: "Have you eaten it? Okay, I got it~"

After speaking, she took the bread and walked up to Hu Qianhao.

"Hey, breakfast for you~"

Hu Qianhao took the bread and was very excited: "An... An Ran, I, I, I... How can I thank you?"

"Don't thank me."

An Ran smiled and said, "Thanks to Wang Yue."

After speaking, he returned to his own seat.

Hu Qianhao looked at Wang Yue with reverence.

Worthy of being my best friend!

Brother Yue, I love you!

But Qiao Zixuan was unhappy.

No matter how stupid she is, she can see An Ran's wolf ambition towards Wang Yue.

What to do?

Do you want me to take the initiative?

Why can't you take the initiative, you pighead?

Qiao Zixuan couldn't help complaining to Wang Yue in her heart.

...

The campus basketball finals in the afternoon finally came in anticipation of many students.

All teachers and students gathered on the basketball court.

It's just that the specification this time is obviously not as high as the previous calligraphy competition.

And it is not mandatory to watch the basketball game this time, and those who don't like to watch can even do their homework in the classroom.

For a basketball game.

Most of those interested are boys.

In addition, a small number are girls who like to look at handsome guys.

Class 1, Grade 2.

"Shishi, let's go to the basketball game."

A sweet-looking girl pulled another beautiful girl and said.

Shen Mushi held a brush and practiced running script over and over again.

If you look carefully at the past, it is the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" that was practiced.

Shen Mushi shook her head and said, "No, I want to practice."

She has been practicing Lanting Collection Preface during this time.

But the more she practiced, the more frustrated she became.

I originally thought that I would be able to write characters like Wang Yue after copying for a month or two.

But now she realized how naive she was.

Although she could write in form, she couldn't feel the charm in it.

"Wang Yue..."

Shen Mushi silently recited Wang Yue's name over and over in her heart.

This guy was the only one of her peers to beat her in the Realm she excelled at.

"Brush calligraphy can be practiced at any time."

The sweet girl persuaded again: "Let's go, this basketball game is very exciting, especially my male god Cheng Xiong is also here."

"No."

Shen Mushi refused again.

The sweet girl rolled her eyes.

Then he said: "Oh, well, but I heard that the final class this time includes Class 1, Senior 3, and Wang Yue also participated."

Shen Mushi's brush paused.

Then she put down the brush and stood up: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

The sweet girl said intentionally.

"Go to the basketball game."

Shen Mushi said.

Wang Yue.

Your brush calligraphy Talent is so good.

You don't hurry up and practice.

He even participated in the basketball game without doing business.

I'm here to wake you up!

Shen Mushi said to herself in her heart.

This time the basketball court is already packed with people.

Although some students were not interested and did not come, the students who were interested and joined in the fun still accounted for the majority.

"Who do you think will win this time?"

"Does it need to be said? It must be the second class. Didn't you see that they were crushed in any class?"

"I'm a master of fighting, although I want to try it, but this time I really can't."

"There's nothing to say, Class 2 has 5 school teams, how can Class 1 play?"

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