To Make He Yu Regret

Jiang Mingzhen was almost beaten!

He Yu and his classmates came out of the cafeteria.

The boy's anger was not quenched: "If you didn't drag me away, I would have to fly that ugly girl."

He Yu laughed out loud when she remembered the confident sentence just now.

——The magical Jiang Mingzhen has been annoying for more than ten years.

"Aren't you nauseous, can you still laugh? What does she look like without counting? She's still a beautiful girl, and she dares to provoke you. I almost vomited all my food."

"You are too ridiculous," He Yuyun said calmly with a smile, "I stared at her for too long, it's impolite for me."

The classmate persuaded him: "Wow, you really have a good temper."

"Go to paint?" He Yu turned off the subject.

"Go ahead."

The parties didn't care, and he had nothing to say.

"He Yu, when will your art exhibition be held?"

"In preparation, not so fast."

...

The first sight a few years later just passed.

Although Jiang Mingzhen did not remember herself, He Yu still cared a little.

Regardless of whether they were childhood playmates, it is enough to make people curious that her personality can still survive in society.

On the second day of the encounter in the cafeteria, He Yu got the school's transfer student list from the student union and wanted to find out which class Jiang Mingzhen was in. He has served as the head of the Arts Department of the Student Union since the second year of high school. He has had contact with every class in the school. If Jiang Mingzhen hadn't transferred to another school, he would have run into her sooner.

The strange thing is that she is not on the list.

Therefore, He Yu began to pay attention to people in his own grade. After a period of time, he did not meet Jiang Mingzhen.

However, with such an eye-catching dress and appearance, it is impossible for her to hide herself on campus.

At the flag-raising ceremony a few weeks later, the principal announced the best hygiene on campus and the class with the "civilized class" pennant. The health committee members of those classes took the stage to receive the awards as representatives.

He Yu heard classmates whispering around.

"Hey, look at the stage, a new member of the campus ghost story."

"Which one?"

"His nickname is Sadako."

"Puff, it's ugly. You are well informed, you know all the news about the freshman year."

"My sister is in their class, that one is really amazing."

"Our school does not stipulate to wear school uniform, but she is too exaggerated to wear a princess dress to class, right?"

He Yu, who was originally wandering, looked towards the flag-raising stand because of the keywords they mentioned.

Princess dress……

It really was Jiang Mingzhen.

Even if she was standing in the last row of the class, He Yu found her at the first sight.

Pink princess dress with a denim jacket. The skirt was stretched wide by the flesh on her body, and two pillar-shaped thick white legs were exposed under the skirt, and a pair of tight leather shoes were on her feet.

The quirky gorgeousness makes her most eye-catching among the crowd.

Ordinary students try their best to keep themselves clean and tidy, but she is the only one who dresses herself up as a big holiday cake.

There were thousands of eyes watching in the audience, and the student representatives of the award-winning class held the pennants in a low-key manner, trying to stand back as far as possible to reduce their sense of existence. Jiang Mingzhen did the opposite. She took the pennant and happily held it in front of her chest with both hands to show it to everyone. In the first row where no one was standing, she stood in the middle and occupied two big positions.

"Fang Jianjie."

The male student who was chatting with someone was called by name.

"Ah, He Yu? What's wrong?"

He asked him bluntly: "You said, she is in the fourth grade of high school?"

"The one in the princess dress?"

He Yu nodded.

It's a little strange that He Yu cares about gossip, but Fang Jianjie still frankly said: "Yes, she is in the same class as my sister, nicknamed Zhenzi, ugly hahaha."

"Why call her Sadako?"

How could he understand so clearly, guessing for himself: "Probably because she is as ugly as a ghost?"

It turned out to be a freshman in high school, He Yu thought: No wonder he didn't find her on the list.

In terms of age, she should have been in the same grade as him.

Why was it repeated for two years?

At first, He Yu himself didn't realize that he wanted to talk to Jiang Mingzhen.

On Friday, he routinely went to the studio to paint.

Glancing at the alarm clock in front of the classroom, when it was time, he began to prepare to pack his drawing tools.

"Why are you leaving early?" My friend finally couldn't help but ask He Yu.

"Yes," more than one person noticed He Yu: "In the past, you left forty-five minutes, but 15 minutes for the past few days, what's the matter?"

He Yu was shocked for a moment.

He thought that he just wanted to leave earlier.

Choose 15 points...

Well, he actually knew it.

The schedule of the third year of high school is different from that of the first year.

After sighing, He Yu sat down again: "I will paint for a while."

"Don't," his friend felt like he was talking too much: "We just ask you casually, we don't mean to want you to stay."

The eyes were concentrated on the drawing paper, and the emotions in the teenager's beautiful eyes were indifferent.

"Nothing, I thought about it, there is nothing important."

I haven't seen Jiang Mingzhen in the few days I left early, and besides, she doesn't remember him anymore, does she?

Which class is she in? She was in her freshman year, and her nickname was given to him...what does it have to do with him?

More than ten years ago, the point of friendship as far away as kindergarten was not considered friendship. What did he care about? Incredible.

Aside, the few people who observed He Yu's glance saw him calm down again to paint, and their eyes shifted to his drawing board.

"God's food is different."

After looking at his, and then looking back at his own, he immediately noticed the difference.

"I study and study the techniques carefully, but I still lack the aura. I can't compare with his carelessly writing a few strokes."

On this day, He Yu painted until all the people in the studio were gone before he came out of the campus.

Most of the students have gone home, and only scattered shops around the campus are still open.

He went to the small shop to buy a bottle of mineral water. When the shop was looking for change, a group of people across the street opened the door of the shop. The wind chimes on the door rang, accompanied by the laughter of the girls.

Following the reputation, He Yu saw Jiang Mingzhen.

With a tutu skirt and shiny headband, she is holding colorful books in her hand and a star poster in her armpit.

"I'm going to stay up late tonight to watch the complete episode to catch up with your progress." Jiang Mingzhen's voice was loud and recognizable.

"Well, look at it quickly, you will understand us after you read it. The gentle line is not as good as the black-bellied line. We prefer the male lead, but Kobayashi prefers the male second." The girl walked behind her arm in arm. , Jiang Mingzhen walked in front of everyone.

"Really? Then I might also like the male second. Gentleness is my dish, hahaha."

Jiang Mingzhen held her face, her expression was idiotic. The deliberate sound was like being fished out of sugar water, stretched into a thread, sweet and greasy.

When they walked away, He Yu came out of the small shop.

He glanced at the shop where Jiang Mingzhen came out. It was a shop that mainly sold casual books.

There are romance novels, celebrity surroundings, things that girls like not related to learning, wrapped in exquisite packaging, and sold at an expensive price.

He Yu suddenly felt lost.

Jiang Mingzhen's phrase "Stay up late to watch the complete episode" was still in his ears. He couldn't help being prejudiced and contemptuous in his heart: Oh, no wonder she was repeated for two years.

Not going home after school, wandering outside, concentrating on meaningless things.

She was accustomed to her family as a child, with a protective cover of "younger". Now that he is old, he still lacks discipline and no improvement.

He Yu was fortunate that he was not recognized by Jiang Mingzhen, or he was looking for her to recount her childhood.

They belong to two worlds.