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Chapter 49

~10 min read 1,913 words

No temporary price increase, no bloody drama of ex-boyfriend grabbing marriage.

After a lively time, successfully picked up the bride.

The bride had seen it before, an ordinary person, a person who lives a life.

In the process, Wang Yan also saw the bridesmaid, um, quite good.

There is a rule when going to school, beautiful girls, there will always be ugly girls around them.

Anyway, this rule didn't hold true for Zhang Guang's wife.

The next day, everyone broke up, too busy, it's good to stay for three days.

Everyone tacitly didn't discuss how much money to follow, this thing depends on the individual, Zhang Guang can understand no matter how much.

Wang Yan followed 6666 gifts, Zhang Guang didn't make a sound nor refuse, otherwise it would be like something. He knew Wang Yan was not a person who pretended to be big, looking at this money, he knew Wang Yan was mixing well.

Returning to Beijing, Wang Yan restored his previous life.

This month's life is indeed good, because he sold another set, and mentioned more than one hundred thousand.

This day, the system's notification came unexpectedly.

"Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo's common wish in 'Fleet of Time': Happiness."

Wang Yan hadn't seen "Fleet of Time" before, only heard that song.

"If we can't be red-eyed when we meet again, can we still be red-faced."

This little word is indeed quite feeling.

Open the computer, log in to the member, search for "Fleet of Time" and start watching.

There are movies, there are TV series, Wang Yan watched them all once.

The story is very simple, it is the love and hatred entanglement between Fang Hui and Chen Xun. In the process, things like abortion and cheating are mixed in.

After watching, Wang Yan didn't want to say anything. Really, if he could refuse, he would rather not go.

Not to mention anything else, just the shooting. Not to mention the bridge section at the beginning, just talk about the protagonist.

Nini's appearance is quite okay, everything is enough, but it was shot into that look.

The TV series is even more ridiculous, that Fang Hui from beginning to end has a look of wanting to die, like crying for a funeral.

Like this, there are still little gangsters who can look at it?

In Wang Yan's memory, his student days of course would have things like abortion and stepping on boats, but very obviously, people never thought about studying.

But this kind of thing is not common.

Perhaps there is one in the family, it was not bad at the beginning, and parents are also indulgent to children.

Perhaps there is none in the family, but he is rebellious, parents don't let him do anything, he has to do it.

There are sports students, art students, little big brothers, little big sisters.

Doing some things they think are cool, dashing, youthful and regretless, not wasting the beautiful years.

Proper children are all silently working hard and studying well.

Perhaps the palpitations of puberty, they will also fall in love, some go low, some go high. But overall, they are still very rational.

Wang Yan hasn't seen anyone who studies well and is in love all day.

Afterward, checked some information, prepared more fully.

On Bihu, Wang Yan saw such a sentence: "The sadness when looking back on the past stems from regret, not who is more miserable than whom."

That's about it.

Sighed, drank water, got up and pulled the curtain.

Lying on the bed, Wang Yan pulled out the system panel, pointed all the attribute points to the spirit, and the spirit attribute changed from 18 to 22.

After enjoying, choose to go.

Blue light flashed, Wang Yan disappeared without a trace.

,,,

Wang Yan woke up again, on a tree-lined road.

Information flashed in his brain, Wang Yan understood.

99, September 6, Beijing, Experimental Middle School.

Wang Yan, male, 18 years old, parents died young, left him a house. Raised by the welfare home, after reaching the age of eighteen, proposed to leave the welfare home and return home to live by himself. The old dean found comrades in the community to help handle the transfer procedures and arranged him here.

Seeing the white graceful figure in front, Wang Yan shouted: "Hey, that one in front, wait a moment."

Seeing her as if she didn't hear, and still walking forward, Wang Yan continued to shout: "The one in front wearing white clothes, talking about you."

This made her unable to pretend not to hear, turned back and asked blankly: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that not very beautiful look back, Wang Yan didn't want to speak, that greenness is not so green, he will change it for her later.

Let it be for now, it doesn't match his Wang's style. He is a bit unable to raise interest, unable to start, just wait a while.

"I just saw on the list that you are also transferring to Class 1, Grade 2, me too."

Wang Yan picked up the table and walked to her side in three or two steps: "I'll help you take it, it's quite heavy."

As he spoke, he stacked his table on her table, without any room for refusal.

"You take two stools, it's lighter."

"Thank you, classmate."

"Don't call me classmate, my name is Wang Yan, the Yan of Zi Yue, what is your name?"

"Fang Hui."

"Which Hui?"

"The Hui of fennel."

"I know, I'll say a word presumptuously, you look good with long hair."

After speaking, regardless of the look Fang Hui looked at him, said: "Let's go."

Wang Yan held two tables and walked in front, Fang Hui dragged two chairs and followed behind.

After walking for a while, saw a group of boys running toward them on the road beside.

"Rest, I see you are sweating." Wang Yan put down the table and said.

Fang Hui was also tired, obediently put down the stool.

The light shone on her face through the leaves. She wiped the sweat, blocked the sun with her hand, and raised her head to enjoy the warmth of the sun.

This shape attracted the attention of two of the boys running over there.

This scene was deeply imprinted in their hearts, and they couldn't get rid of it for a lifetime.

Just seeing the man standing beside her, Chen Xun and Qiao Ran frowned together. They might feel that the kid standing there beside the white skirt, illuminated by the sun, was a desecration of beauty.

After resting for a while, Wang Yan picked up the table again: "Let's go, we'll be there soon."

The two found the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, and separated the tables and chairs.

Wang Yan very consciously moved to the corner by the window at the back, no way, used to it.

Mainly saw the tables and chairs in this classroom, the curriculum on the blackboard, the national flag on the wall above the blackboard, and the big red characters on both sides. Thought of the ignorant years, before he sat by the window at the back, his two good partners sat by the podium, one left and one right protecting the teacher.

Shook his head and smiled, Wang Yan tidied up.

Fang Hui didn't find a seat there, so she put it next to the podium first.

"Let's go, let's go find the teacher to get the teaching materials."

Nodded subconsciously, Fang Hui had a feeling she couldn't say about this classmate who looked ordinary but had deep eyes.

That feeling is, um, he is very special, where is special Fang Hui can't say.

"Dong. Dong. Dong."

"Come in. Look at your faces, new ones?" The male teacher sitting at the door smiled and said.

They have taught for so many years, and they have practiced it, basically having an impression of students.

"Thank you. Just transferred, Class 1, Grade 2." Wang Yan replied politely.

A female teacher who was handling affairs over there noticed the movement, heard Class 1, Grade 2, and said: "You two come over, I am your head teacher."

The two walked to the front, Wang Yan said: "Teacher, how to call you?"

Fang Hui was startled by Wang Yan's words, she hadn't seen a student who came up to ask what the teacher's name was.

The female teacher was also stunned for a while, she hadn't seen such a mature student. But thinking of Wang Yan's information, she was relieved, an orphan, it is understandable to be more mature.

"My name is Hou Cuiping, you just call me Teacher Hou."

Teacher Hou immediately said: "I know your situation, have you led the tables and chairs?"

The two nodded.

"Good, then you go to the logistics Zhang teacher on the first floor, and get the teaching materials for this semester from him."

"Okay, Teacher Hou, then we'll go over."

Said to Teacher Hou, Wang Yan took Fang Hui and left.

Looking at Wang Yan with a straight waist and big strides, and Fang Hui who was following and silent, Teacher Hou shook her head: "Both are pitiful children."

Wang Yan and Fang Hui didn't have too many words from beginning to end, a man who was forty years old inside, he really had nothing to say to a child who was eighteen years old in body and mind, still have to cultivate, he also has to adapt for a while, find the courage of that year.

Got the books, returned to the classroom, it happened to be Teacher Hou's class.

Wang Yan shouted "Report."

Inside Teacher Hou signaled to come in.

Chen Xun, Qiao Ran, and Zhao Ye were playing there, seeing the incoming Wang Yan two, were stunned for a while.

Chen Xun and Qiao Ran thought of the beauty just now, Zhao Ye was purely curious.

Seeing Wang Yan and Fang Hui reporting in, Teacher Hou said: "Put the books on the seat first. Fang Hui, you sit in that position."

As she spoke, she pointed to the position in the aisle of the second row by the window, she had already adjusted the seats just now.

Fang Hui held the book and walked over.

Then said to Wang Yan: "Is it a problem for you to sit at the back?"

Wang Yan smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I'm tall, and I'm used to it."

Teacher Hou shook her head: "Go put the books away."

Seeing the two put the books away, called the two to the front of the podium, Teacher Hou said: "Come, let's invite the two new students to introduce themselves, everyone welcome."

The students applauded sparsely.

"Who of you comes first?"

Fang Hui looked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan made a gesture of invitation.

Fang Hui was a bit nervous, hesitated for a while and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Fang Hui, thank you everyone."

There was no movement at the bottom.

Teacher Hou said: "Quack, quack, Fang Hui classmate is a bit shy, everyone help Fang Hui classmate more in the future."

After the sparse applause passed, Wang Yan said with full energy: "Wang Yan."

Everyone was waiting for him to continue, but after waiting for a while, Wang Yan didn't continue.

Teacher Hou "cough cough" said: "Come, let's welcome Wang Yan classmate."

After the perfunctory applause passed, Teacher Hou said: "You two go back to your seats, we are in class."

"Last class, we talked about..."

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