January 3, morning.

Jinghua University, Sixth Teaching Building.

Wisps of morning light passed through the geometric gaps of the building, hitting the brick-red wall like a spotlight.

Unlike most buildings in Jinghua University, the Sixth Education is very new. The building looks like it was cut out with a huge knife, with clear edges and extremely sharp edges.

This teaching building with a modern geometric feel is also the largest and tallest teaching building in Jinghua University.

If it is Jinghua Gate, it represents the traditional heritage of Jinghua University.

Those six teachings represent Jinghua University’s determination to move into a new era of modernization.

Of course, this is also a photo spot for those who really know how to do it.

At this moment, across the street, a girl wearing a brown long coat raised her mobile phone with her back to the teaching building, arranging her delicate mid-length hair with a smile.

In the past, she rarely smiled.

But in front of the Six Religions, she smiled.

She smiled, which student has never dreamed of being admitted to Jinghua University?

She laughed, and a few more people came to the end.

The rolling water of the Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the outstanding students.

And she.

As always, the end is in sight.

As early as the summer vacation of her third year of junior high school, she began to prepare for this year's physics competition.

Before I knew it, two years had passed.

Now, there is only one final step left.

It is naturally difficult to get a walk-off, but she is confident that she can compete in the national championship and sign a contract with Jinghua.

Those 20 points, which are more precious than gold, will be her final step towards the elite.

At this moment.

Even though she was aloof on weekdays, she couldn't help but take a photo with the Six Religions.

After posing for a long time and changing her smiles, she pressed her thumb.

With a click, the selfie is completed.

Then he lowered his head and opened the photo and looked at it.

No, my face is too big.

So, she came up with another one.

No, I'm laughing too much.

Come again.

It's almost done this time.

Looking at the photo, I smile with a slightly aloof attitude.

She herself laughed out loud like Erha, and then sent the photo to her circle of friends with one operation——

[Passing by the Six Religions, the morning light is beautiful]

After posting, she began to refresh eagerly.

One swipe per second.

After swiping for eight seconds, I found a like. It was a boy in my class. Even if we met by chance on the street on weekends, he would only say hello and not talk much.

But she still giggled.

At the fourteenth second, the boy's message appeared.

[I also asked why you didn’t come to school, why did you go to Jinghua? 】

This time, she smiled calmly and typed out her reply in a few moments, but she was not in a hurry to send it out.

Replying in seconds is tantamount to revealing that you are frantically checking Moments, looking forward to replying to this matter.

This won't work.

First of all, she has always been taciturn and aloof, and wants to maintain a sense of mystery and high style.

Secondly, she just wanted to act like she was just passing by and didn't want to reveal her desire to have sex with Jinghua.

Thirdly, she likes others to speculate on her, admire her, and look at her with a humble expression like a goddess.

She just smiled like this, and after seven or eight messages were sent out, she replied in unison, all wet with rain and dew.

[There is a competition improvement class. The teacher asked me to come. See you next week (smiley face)]

Perfect.

This is called posting to Moments.

Just when she couldn't wait for everyone to ask "What competition is so awesome!"

A silly voice suddenly came from her left side.

"Excuse me...are you...Duan Peipei?"

She quickly turned her head and looked around.

Wow, he is a handsome man in leather clothes.

Although he is very handsome...but this outfit...

It looks like he is not studying well.

No matter how you look at it, he shouldn't be a student of Jinghua, but more like an anchor who came to visit and shoot.

But the problem is, the leather-clad man's backpack is very decent. It is the kind of schoolbag that has been carried for three or four years. It is full of traces of time and the polish of books.

"I am." The girl didn't dare to look at the macho man, so she put away her phone casually and said as coldly as possible, "We know each other?"

When the macho man heard this, his eyes widened and he came over.

"I'm Li Zheng."

"Li Zheng?" The girl was confused for a moment, and then tried hard to recall the name. It took three or four seconds before she could barely restore an outline.

He seems to be a junior high school classmate...

Sitting in the back row, not very social, studying all day long...

As for academic performance.

She has actually forgotten.

In other words, I never remembered it.

Just because in that junior high school, no one's achievements were worthy of being remembered by her.

Except herself.

By the way, it was really a poor school.

It was so pitiful that she didn't even dare to mention it to her high school classmates.

My classmates in junior high school are all too ordinary people.

She is so ordinary that she doesn’t even have the passion to show off in her WeChat Moments.

but……

People do not necessarily realize themselves through learning.

The Li Zheng in front of him obviously found that no matter how much he studied, he simply didn't want to work hard, so he dressed up and followed the path of a handsome man.

Um……

Judging from his current handsomeness.

This choice is correct.

Forget it, forget it~

Let me grant you a friend position~

Thinking of this, Duan Peipei turned her head and looked directly at Li Zheng.

After only half a second, he turned back again.

No...too handsome...

"Ahem...I remembered it, yes, Li Zheng." She coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment, and asked smoothly, "Did you go to high school later?"

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment.

This question is a bit too contemptuous...
To be continued...