Wang Bo looked closely and felt very familiar, but the girl only left him a slender back. In addition, almost everyone in his hometown had not seen it for more than ten years, and countless memories had become blurred. He could not recognize who it was from his back for a while.

The girl rode a little fast, and soon arrived at the big road ahead, and then began to slow down. She subconsciously turned her head and looked behind. She saw that there was no big car coming up, so she easily turned the head of the car and headed towards the city.

Just as the girl turned her head, Wang Bo, who had been staring at the girl, finally saw the girl's face clearly: her delicate facial features, her face that was red by the sun, her youthful and healthy, she was about to bloom, and she was a beautiful woman who was ready to bloom.

Isn’t this Zhang Jing from the Zhang Bo family?

Almost the moment he saw the girl's face, he remembered the girl's name. Wang Bo's memory was not good, but he was always impressed by the beautiful woman's face. Zhang Jing from the Zhang Bo family, less than 200 meters away from Wang Bo's house, was a genuine little beauty in any aspect.

However, in his previous life, although he and Zhang Jing were neighbors, and both were in the same school for two years in elementary school and junior high school, there was almost no intersection between him and Zhang Jing, who was one grade lower than him. In his impression, not only did the two never say anything, but Zhang Jing had never come to his house. However, once, he went to Zhang Jing's house because his stepfather asked him to give Zhang Bo's house something, and Zhang Jing's mother also took an apple from the refrigerator for him to eat. However, he didn't seem to see Zhang Jing that time, and he left immediately after he delivered the goods.

This is indeed a bit incredible!

In Wang Bo's opinion, one of the reasons why he never interacts with each other is that he is not a native native, but remarries with his mother at the age of 10. He is not familiar with his peers around him, cannot get along with him, is not familiar with boys, and not to mention girls.

But this is not the most important reason, there are two most important reasons:

One of them is that before entering society, Wang Bo was a type who naturally pursued perfection, not seeking better, but only seeking the best. Therefore, whether in elementary school, middle school, or university, his eyes on the opposite sex have always been and only the most beautiful girls in the school. Of course, the so-called most beautiful one is just his opinion. He disdained to spend time and energy on those beauties who were a little more inferior. He was always attracted by the most beautiful one or two flowers in the school, and naturally ignored other large forests.

Moreover, as a student, Wang Bo did not understand the principle of "showing a wide net and focusing on guarding".

Secondly, it is because of his personality. He has never been very good at dealing with women, especially those who are beautiful and can make him moved. In front of them, he often feels at a loss, panic, and even his mind is blank. Therefore, all his likes during his school days were actually only at the stage of secret love. Moreover, because he has been poor, his back never straightened up, and it was not until he graduated and earned money from work.

The memories of the previous life were like the water that broke through the dam, which made Wang Bo think of many memories related to Zhang Jing in an instant. He remembered that in the fifth grade of elementary school, Zhang Jing was sent by the teacher to his class to ask several class cadres in the class to attend the office for a meeting. When Zhang Jing stood at the door of the classroom and called someone, several "second-rate guys" in the class began to cheer and whistle at Zhang Jing. At that time, Wang Bo was full of love with the class beauties in Class 2 and "disdained" the lower-grade beauties mentioned by his classmates.

Another impressive scene was when I was in the sixth grade. One afternoon after school, Wang Bo passed by the fifth grade classroom from the third floor to the second floor. In the corridor, he encountered a girl holding a plastic dustpan in one hand and a broom in the other. The one who swept the floor was Zhang Jing.

At that time, Wang Bo would not have any thoughts about Zhang Jing. What impressed him until more than ten years later was Zhang Jing's way of sweeping the floor.

Most people use brooms to gather the garbage together first, and finally use dustpans to "assemble" them. But Zhang Jing didn't. She held the dustpan in one hand and the broom in the other, and walked directly to the garbage to sweep the garbage into the dustpan, and swept one place and then swept the other. At that time, Wang Bo never thought that he could sweep the floor like this. After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood the benefits of this "fixed removal". So, since then, when he was doing class cleaning, he also started to carry the dustpan in one hand and the broom in the other, and each time it was faster than others.

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The beauty in sight was riding farther and farther away, and soon a hundred meters away. Wang Bo returned to reality from his memories, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, screamed in a low voice, kicked his right foot with force, followed by his left foot, and hurriedly chased towards the blue back in front.

A minute later, Wang Bo was less than ten meters away from Zhang Jing. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was actually starting to get a little nervous.

"Damn, the uncle in his thirties is still nervous when facing the teenage yellow-haired girl. It's really a waste of life!" Wang Bo cursed himself, took a deep breath, and with a little force, he ran parallel to the unaware of Zhang Jing in a flash of his fingers.

"Hi, Zhang Jing, go to the city?" Wang Bo showed a smile that he thought was still charming, and turned his head to look at Zhang Jing and said.

Zhang Jing, who was riding a bicycle, was startled by the sudden greeting next to her. When she turned her head, she found that it was Wang Bo, the son of Wang Bo, not far from her home. This was completely beyond her expectations. Because of the senior who was one year old in front of her, the senior who was admitted to Sifang Middle School with the first place in Lan Hui Town last year had no intersection with her. Although the two lived close to their homes, they had no contact. Even if they met at school, they would go their separate ways like strangers.

Although the two of them had never said hello, she was still very familiar with Wang Bo, for nothing else. Just because her parents often called herself Wang Bo as an example and worked hard to get into the No. 4 Middle School, it would be difficult for her to not pay attention to this person.

She heard that Wang Bo studied very hard and almost never hang out with the unemployed boys in his neighbors. She spent most of the day reading, and often saw it in the middle of the night. Zhang Jing herself went out to cool off at night or went home from outside and passed Wang Bo's house. Because there was no wall in front of Wang Bo's house, she could see him sitting by the desk and staying up late to study hard through the glass.

Therefore, she still admires this senior who has no relationship with her hard-working and has excellent grades. She is also a little curious about why he has studied so well. She is also a little bit curious. She is also considered a good student in the class, usually within ten, but she is incomparable to Wang Bo.

After being beaten by his grades, Wang Bo, who can be said to be his idol, Zhang Jing suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and Niu Niu opened her mouth in a pinch:

"Ah, Bo...Brother Bo, is it you? Yes, I'll go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy an English reference book."

After saying that, my little face, which was originally sun-red, turned even redder.

"English reference book? What's the name?"

"I don't know either. I want to go to Xinhua Bookstore to read it." Zhang Jing bit her mouth and said, her mood was still immersed in the excitement of encountering Wang Bo.

"There is no good reference book sale in Xinhua Bookstore. If you want to buy it, I suggest you go to Xingxing Bookstore near the cinema. The students there use reference books much richer than Xinhua Bookstore."

“Near the cinema?”

"On the other hand, it's called Xingxing Bookstore. There is also a bookstore next to it. I forgot the name, but the two stores are connected together. You can go to see both of them and you should be able to choose the right one."

"Well, thank you, Brother Bo. Then I won't go to Xinhua Bookstore, just go to the Xingxing Bookstore you introduced." Zhang Jing nodded and thanked Wang Bo.

"What's the point of thanking for this? By the way, Zhang Jing, which reference book are you planning to buy? Grammar or vocabulary?"

"It should be grammar. My grammar is not very good. Although the teacher taught it, many of the knowledge points are still a little confused..."

As the chat with Wang Bo continued, Zhang Jing slowly calmed down from the initial panic. She found that the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination who had been talking about by her parents was not as unattainable as she thought. She did not have a trace of arrogance, and was very easy-going and enthusiastic.

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