MTL - The Peach Blossoms Begin to Dance-Chapter 13 Six-petal peach

It's getting hotter. The next morning, I was wrapped in a quilt squirming like a snot, and was woken up by a phone call.

I yawned and brought the phone over. I saw the flashing caller's name on top of it. I was so frightened that I was completely drowsy. I shook my head and said, "Hello, Teacher Liao, good morning."

"Hao Pianping, our school was celebrated for a hundred years on August 3rd. Remember to come."

Teacher Liao is our class teacher in high school. He teaches mathematics and is a national model teacher. We are the last student she brought, so today, four years after graduating from high school, the classmate should remember her memories of confiscating seven mobile phones and smashing eight mobile phones in front of the podium.

I used to like to participate in this kind of group activities in the past, but recently I was too lazy and wanted to push it out, but it was not good to refuse directly. I could only say, "Wow, thank you Mr. Liao for notifying us one by one. I may not be in Shanghai next month I try to come. "

"I don't have that much time to call everyone and I will inform you specifically. You can't come as much as you can, you must."

I really served Lao Liao. She dedicated her half of her youth to our alma mater, and now she is not seated on the coins, eating social security, and still worrying about whether a student will come to celebrate the school.

I haven't figured out how to make excuses yet, she added: "It was the principal who specifically asked me to call you. The winning painting of your national high school competition became the background wall for the anniversary. The school also built a painter for you Show area. So you have to come. "

Looking through the calendar, August 3 is Saturday, and the activities of Wanjie in the evening are a battle of the world. I secretly compared which of the centennial high school celebrations and games is more important, and finally determined that the fear of being dominated by Teacher Liao was more important. I could only agree for the time being.

Feel free to switch to WeChat and see that there are suddenly dozens of messages in the high school alumni group, and there is someone Ait Me. Clicking into the group, Aite ’s news is a bit explosive: "Hao Pian Pian, do you think 18457 will come? Hahahaha!"

The sender was a big-eyed girl with a frog-like face. In high school, she sat in front of me. At my table is a beautiful boy with darker eyelashes than Japanese false eyelashes. He likes to apply transparent nail polish. We recommend using a magnolia cream. His speech is a bit American-style, and his nickname is "school flower". From time to time, the big-eyed frog girl turned to speak to me and Xiaohua, and was particularly concerned about the whereabouts of 18457. At that time, I was especially prepared for fear that I would have one more rival.

Since I added Du Hanchuan's qq, my idiot life has been broken. I can no longer appreciate his beauty quietly, because just chatting with him casually on qq, the mood has changed dramatically. Of course, I can always find very simple and unpretentious reasons to make friends, such as not looking at him handsome or wanting to soak him, or simply asking for long lessons and playing basketball.

After a while, Du Hanchuan finally agreed to share his learning experience with us. Xiaobaozi and I found an opportunity to talk to him honestly. He walked from the basketball court to the boulevard, and the two of us followed, and I patted him on the shoulder.

He looked back at the momentary psychological description, and I got an 800-word composition in the diary that night.

Now I feel that the child is crawling together, Lu hastily paralyzed, embarrassed, and apologized, cloth, Yi 19, nephew, nephew

The two of us consulted him for about half an hour. He explained patiently throughout the process. His attitude was very good, and he was not as cold as the rumored.

After this day, Xiao Baozi suddenly lost interest in Du Hanchuan. I want to see him again, and she no longer walks with me. But I soon got a new companion, and that was my same school flower.

The school flower has long heard of various legends of Du Hanchuan. For example, Du Hanchuan likes to close his eyes and take care of himself in class. Once he opens his eyes, the teacher knows what is wrong with him. For example, once he scored a perfect score on physics, saying that he played well. Say you do n’t be humble, he said, no, the question is too simple to reflect the real gap between us; for example, he did not deal with the English teacher, the two had "I do n’t have a student like you", "This should be me What the teacher said, what are you talking about? "This kind of passionate dialogue; for example, he never handed in his English homework, and the English teacher hated him for itching, but when he asked questions that the whole class could not answer, he had no choice but to helplessly. Shout "Du Hanchuan" ...

Therefore, after school, Xiaohua went with me to meet this legend.

The senior year of high school was two nights higher than the senior year of high school. We took a peek at the back door of their classroom. Through the door gap, I saw Du Hanchuan wearing a red coat, sitting near the back door. He put his hand on his lips, the pen holder in his hand rocked, a bit childish.

The senior high school teaching building always felt extra sacred and solemn, and the school flower and I did not dare to breathe loudly, so they quietly left the aisle.

In the process, Xiaohua joked that he would go to see Du Hanchuan to watch a movie, and also said that he could sing by himself, and Du Hanchuan loved someone who could sing. He was one step higher and wanted to grab Du Hanchuan with me. I said that you were afraid you had forgotten to take your class late. After explaining, I know that he has such a good opinion of Du Hanchuan because he thinks that at our age, many boys think that there is no youthful vitality without doing bad things, that they do n’t smoke, drink, fight, or even have few virgins. Du Hanchuan is completely different from those glamorous cheap goods.

"Although Du Hanchuan has a bad temper, such a pure boy feels very clean." Xiaohua Yuanhua said so.

"Then our sports committee members are more simple and cute?"

"That's an idiot, and can he be as handsome as Du Hanchuan?" Xiaohua filled with indignation like boasting about her boyfriend.

I laughed for a long time, and also had an inexplicable pride.

We waited for two hours, and the school spent it with enthusiasm. Finally, the third-year student came out from the teaching building. We looked for him on the third floor and saw him walking with the boys in the same class on the playground. He looked around in the setting sun, wondering if he was looking for a girl who mumbled and asked him a lot of questions every day.

And I didn't feel tired at all, and my heart was full of only two extreme joys. When I saw him starting to wander around, I ran downstairs to catch up with him and shouted "Senior".

He looked up and saw me.

Seeing this scene, his classmates laughed indifferently, and whispered to him: "Hao Pian Pian, high school one." I read the lip.

I walked cheekily and dragged Xiaohua to him to introduce him. The school spent social skills at full level, and soon mingled with him.

The four of us walked out of the gate of the school together. Du Hanchuan's classmates went home first. I listened to Du Hanchuan and the school flower chatting. No matter what they say, I will laugh happily. Because thinking of his junior year, there is a lot of pressure to study, I will only try to pass on the relaxed emotion to him with a smile. However, thinking that he would get a college admission letter one day and leave the school half a year later, I felt very lost.

I don't know why Du Hanchuan is the same. Walking with us to the station, it doesn't seem very happy.

There were many buses on the way back to his house, and he let them leave for reasons not to say that the car was too ugly, or not to speak at all. I urged him to get on the bus without bothering me and the school flower, and from time to time he paid attention to every expression and every action, but I felt that I liked it a little too much, which didn't fit his pure-faced dog design.

At half past six, another bus entered the station in front of the red light.

"Senior's bus is here. Go up. Bye."

I pointed at the car and said to him. In fact, he still hoped that he said the car was too ugly, but he waved his car silently, and didn't look at us again. Xiaohua got into the car and ran down with him, making me laugh, but the feeling of loss became more and more intense.

If you do n’t know him, it would be nice to be a little idiot who admires the handsome guy.

School flowers also took a bus back. My babysitter squatted and waited like fbi long ago. I was about to walk towards her, and suddenly I heard someone calling my name.

"Hao Pina."

It was six years ago in the winter, the night frost was cold, and the cold night was sinking. I turned around and saw Du Hanchuan standing behind me like magic. His eyebrows are undulating snow-capped mountains that blend into a painting with the cold night of December. He seemed to just run by, and while he was breathing, a mist came out of his mouth:

"Are you still waiting for me tomorrow?"

I froze and nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Come on your own, write your homework in the classroom first, don't wait outside, and don't bother with the school flowers to accompany you."

"Okay." I laughed greatly.

Until now I remember how happy I was that day, like receiving New Year's money, like getting the perfect score for the first time, like the teacher telling you to take a spring trip, like the flowers in the world are blooming.

However, the next day, I waited for Du Hanchuan's cold face.

After school, he walked across the playground without raising his head. I chased after running for a long time and chased him out of breath, but called "Senior" without a response. Like the elementary school student who made a mistake, I didn't dare to speak out. When I was near the bus stop, I said carefully, "Senior, what's wrong with you today ..."

Finally he stopped, looked into the distance, and said indifferently, "What is 18060?"

I stayed.

"What is 18259?"

"What is 18869?"

He reported a lot of familiar numbers that I wrote on the school drafts list, and finally cast his cold eyes on: "What is 18457?"

"This is the girl in our class ..."

I didn't finish my stuttering words, and he began to recite unhurriedly:

"18259, code-named white sneakers, sophomore, sunny. Childlike, childlike, with narrow eyes when laughing, be careful not to confuse with 18457. Only the body looks like a hair, close-up look very different.

"18869, code-named Hedgehog, high school, sports model, with abdominal muscles. There is a girlfriend, blacklist warning.

"17955, code-named pineapple, high school senior, wisdom model. Xueba, pineapple head, glasses off and no glasses are two people. Relationship with 18457: buddy.

"18158, code white, high school, mixed models. Handsome and cute combination, the type of Prince Charming in the heart of a girl. There are girlfriends, blacklist warning.

"18457, codenamed Classic, Senior Three, Classic School Grass. The legendary Du Hanchuan, the legend does not need to be explained."

When it comes to the end, he has nothing to do with his own tone: "How many school grasses do you track every day? Is it just me and a fool to make time appointments with you and be played by you?"

"No, I didn't ..."

The embarrassment of wanting to break out of the universe and penetrate the earth's heart was unforgettable.

"I'm one meter eighty-five, sixty-six kilograms. The boy is not as light as you think." He sneered, and strode forward, "Just like this, give the 18457 label to others."

I hurried forward: "Wait, senior."

He stopped.

At that time, although I was still young, my thirst for survival was still very strong: "Following school grass is just a game to play with everyone. I have only one school grass in my heart and only one male **** in my heart. I and our class Girls are your fans, loyal fans, no evil thoughts at all. "

But I don't know why, Du Hanchuan didn't eat my set very much. He turned his head halfway and didn't even turn around:

"I'm really scared of your 'no evil thoughts.'"

I was so depressed that I was crying, but I still struggled to make the final struggle: "Senior, listen to me ... We are only a freshman, we are all very busy. Look at the handsome guy, that is, the mentality of entertainment. I wo n’t really bother them. Yes, especially you, you are a senior in high school, and your grades are so good, none of us want to delay your entrance to Peking University Tsinghua University. Think about yesterday, did I keep urging you home? Because I do n’t want you to be bored by us. Game interruption, it really is not what you think ... "

"Thank you for not wanting to delay." His eyes became colder. "Then, don't bother me in the future, I really don't have that much time."

At that moment, my heart was almost broken, but I just dared to grasp the corner of my clothing with a little trembling finger, forcing myself not to cry: "Okay ..."

From the moment he said these words to leaving, to the moment I returned home dimly, I was as calm as water.

But after entering the house, I did n’t eat dinner, did n’t do my homework, I did n’t even eat the peeled mangosteen, and locked in the bedroom for a night.

The next day happened to be Tuesday. In physical education class, I didn't show my face beside the basketball court. On this day, I did n’t wash my hair, I did n’t wear contact lenses, I used frame glasses to cover the swollen walnut eyes, and I wore a whole school uniform. However, the tall one-meter-seven-seven-year-old man, the goal is still not small, when I and the school spent buying water in the store, they were patted on the shoulder.

"See you at the gate of your neighborhood after school." After speaking expressionlessly, confirming that I listened in, Du Hanchuan turned and walked out of the store.

That was the first time he had come to me. So at that time, the classmates in our class were either laughing out of crescent eyes, or pushing their arms towards each other, looking at the drama. Xiaohua turned into Li Jiaqi holding her chest and shouting "omg".

Rather than being surprised, I think it's even stranger why Du Hanchuan knows where I live—to make it easy for me to go to school, my dad rented a small apartment near the school, just across the road from the bus stop. Although close, he never returned home in front of him.

After school, I went home with a goldfish eye that did not swell in the morning, and I saw Du Hanchuan's high silhouette appearing at the gate of the community. He turned around and stared at me in place.

I can't stand even turning so elegant and handsome.

So I feel bad. Why didn't I wash my hair in the morning ...

I walked with my head down and whispered a little inferiorly, "Is the senior looking for anything ..."

"Will you wait for me?"

That was the first time I met him for a long time. I found out that although he has dark hair and high brow bones, his eyes are lighter than most people, and he looks just as good as the painting.

"Huh? Wait for you?"

He sighed: "Did you not say that the university wants to stay in Shanghai. I will fill up the school in Shanghai, and then you wait for me for two years."

At first I just thought he was weird. Obviously he was admitted to the university first, why did he ask me to wait for him, shouldn't he wait for me? I soon wanted to understand. Because Du Hanchuan was a very responsible and traditional boy, he felt that it was not time for him to wait for me, and that I was single for him to go to college. It was I who gave. He acknowledged and thanked me for giving.

Of course, after breaking up with him later, I had a new interpretation: he was so self-righteous that he would not wait for anyone like this arrogant little prince, so even if he waited for me, he must say that I am waiting for him.

But at the time, I had no regrets, eyes filled with tears, and nodded hard. He smiled, and touched my head:

"Pinacious, study hard, see you in college."

"I will. I will study hard." I nodded even harder, tears rolling in my eyes.

I lived twenty-two years. This was the first and last time, and I burst into tears because I overly liked someone.

Full of overflowing love, nowhere to talk, have all become my motivation to work harder and harder.

Want to catch up with him. Want to walk alongside him. I want to stop looking at him one day, but to be admired and admired by him as an excellent girl.

Because I like him, my grades have improved by leaps and bounds; because I like him, I have won the Long Cai Award; because of him, I have tried my best to embrace life and dreams.

He is the sun that illuminates my youth.

Being a painter is my dream. He is also my dream.

That night, I wrote a long diary. The last paragraph was: after the time has passed, after the sun and the moon alternated dozens of times, after the change of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, after things have changed, when we are all mature, and even old, I will remember this most sad and happiest love, and the person I loved most in fifteen years, Du Hanchuan.

Ah, what a young girl in the second class, what a painful youth writing.

Of course, after a lapse of six years, we have all grown up, and I realized that the girls in the second and second girls are indeed more second girls and will take the truth away. For example, at that time, the big-eyed frog girl liked to talk to me about Du Hanchuan, but the method was more annoying than the school flower. Once I made a wooden lettering bracelet with "18457" on the front and "dhc" on the back. She forcibly pulled my hand over and looked around, and then pushed away with disappointment and said, you are really foolish, like him so much?

I received it under the desk with my hand, and subconsciously pressed the word on it without speaking.

The school flower was very emotional, saying that everyone is about to get married, what is a bracelet.

The big-eyed frog girl glanced at the little bun sitting next to me and said sympathetically, "No? What do you do? Don't you like him too?"

Xiao Baozi smiled and said, "No, I just think he's handsome and nothing."

The school flower continued the emergency rescue: "You don't understand this. Xiaobaozi likes him, but not love."

At that time I especially thanked the school flower, and thought that the big-eyed frog girl liked Du Hanchuan, but it was not. She keeps talking to me because she likes school flowers. School flowers like Du Hanchuan. Not long after college, he came out and made a Du Hanchuan boyfriend of the same style.

Tell Du Hanchuan that the person who makes the school roster is naturally a bun. I'm not surprised, and don't mind, there is no point in the middle school girls. I still have a long friendship with Xiao Baozi, but I haven't even had a friend with Du Hanchuan.

As for the evaluation of this boy, I have only one sentence: a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

College fart, Shanghai fart. After the college entrance examination, his grades in Qingbei can be read again. But he did not choose any, but went abroad to study. It's really a dog.

So until now I have occasionally doubted that I have such a hostility to the big demon king, it is probably related to his name.

In the high school WeChat group, a boy asked who 18457 was.

The big-eyed frog girl said, "Du Hanchuan. Where was the character of the year?"

The class leader spoke: "Du Hanchuan will definitely come. He is their student representative. He is now an executive at such a large Internet company and will be speaking publicly on the school day."

I closed WeChat with a smile, and I was not interested in the current situation of this scumbag. I will not listen to his speech. It would be best for this person to completely disappear from my life.

I landed in the game, ready to hang on to the task.

Leng Yueguang quickly pulled me into the group and gave me the captain. He is still so lazy, as long as he can hang up, he never leads the team himself. I said I didn't get enough sleep today and I'll find someone to lead the team. Then he asked the captain to come back and called a low-level player in the gang. If he had enough three people, he started to lead the team to do the task.

I wanted to say that the output of three people may not be enough, but after looking at his personal output, I chose to be silent. His combat power is the same as mine, and his ability to suppress combat power is better than I have ever been. In addition, he played particularly well even with tricks and evasions. Forming a three-man team with him is much more efficient than a five-man team.

[Private chat] Lengyue: Pinacious, I can't sleep well all night.

[Private Talk] Beauty: What's the matter?

[Private Talk] Leng Yue: You are so excited that you say "Huh!"

[Private chat] The beauty is fluttering: Ha? I'm not cute type.

I have a black line. Nuan Yueyue, do you know whois is the first person in this Peach Blossom Realm?

[Private chat] Lengyue: Really.

After a while studying his equipment, he was amazed. This dude's ability to build the magic road is stronger than the big demon king. After all, when it comes to the combat power of the Devil, many things can't be said about technology. Anyway, when all the event materials are full, it will be done. The test of the ability to maintain the number is exactly the middle and upper class petty player number.

[Team] The beauties: Well, Mr. Leng, I already know how good you are. Who is your queen? Honestly.

[Team] Lengyue: The second place in a new district.

[Team] Napkin: I know Yuege is a big brother. Look at this equipment, look at this aura, and walk with wind. Mingren don't say anything secretly, I want to lick the dog.

[Team] Beauty: What is the name? I may have heard it.

[Team] Lengyue: Then who is your queen? To be fair, tell me too.

[Team] The beauty is flamboyant: My queen is Phoenix Dance.

[Team] Lengyue: Then my queen is Yichuan Hanxing.

[Team] The beauties are flamboyant: they can't afford to mess with them. Boss Han is good. I don't know Tarzan under the eyes.

[Team] Lengyue: Where did the **** Pina come from? It was offended in the battle for hegemony, and he came here to take charge.

[Team] Napkins: Brother Yue, beauties, you two are not artificial leather, you are genuine leather.

[Team] Lengyue: Pinacious leather, of course I can't fake leather.

[Team] The beauties: The skin is not moving, I will go to sleep for a while, and see you at night. Do you have a team?

The full name of martial arts is martial arts martial arts, which is a regular competitive event every Friday night. The requirement is to form a team of five people for cross-service matching, winning points, losing points, and finally ranking according to the level of points, receiving rewards, and ranking for the entire server and the district.

[Team] Leng Yue: Now we two.

I like him so consciously. I smiled, was about to go offline, and suddenly received a private letter.

[Private chat] Don't forget the rain: Pinacious, come to my team at night? Give you a reward for the district championship team. 2k novel reading network