Chapter 49 New World

Without temporary extra money, the ex-boyfriend robbed the relatives of the bloody drama.

After some excitement, the bride was successfully picked up.

The bride has seen it before, and the average person is a live-in.

During the process, Wang Yan also saw the bridesmaids, um, it was good.

When I go to school, there is a rule, beautiful girls, there will always be girls who are not beautiful.

Anyway, this did not hold true for Zhang Guang and his daughter-in-law.

On the second day, everyone broke up. It was too busy, so it was good to stay for three days.

Everyone has a tacit understanding and did not discuss how much money to pay. This thing depends on the individual, and how much Zhang Guang can understand.

Wang Yan followed 6666's gift, but Zhang Guang didn't say anything and didn't refuse, otherwise it would seem like something was wrong.He knew that Wang Yan was not someone who pretended to be bigger than Canada, and he knew that Wang Yan was doing well by looking at the money.

Back in the capital, Wang Yan resumed his previous life.

This month's life is really good, because he sold another set and raised about [-].

On this day, a notification from the system arrived unexpectedly.

"The common wish of Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo in "The Year in a Hurry": happiness."

Wang Yan had never watched "The Year in a Hurry" before, only heard that song.

"If goodbye can't be red-eyed, can you still be red-faced?"

This little word really makes a lot of sense.

Turn on the computer, log in as a member, search for "The Year in a Hurry" and start watching.

There are movies and TV series, and Wang Yan has watched them all.

The story is very simple, it is the love-hate entanglement between Fang Hui and Chen Xun.In the process, there are things like abortion and derailment.

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

If nothing else, it's just filming.Don't talk about the bridge at the beginning of the film, just talk about the protagonist.

Nini looks pretty good, and everything is enough, and it turned out to be that exact look.

The TV series is even more ridiculous, so Fang Hui looked like he was about to die from beginning to end, like a mourning.

That's it, are there any gangsters who can watch?
In Wang Yan's memory, of course there were abortions and boat rides during his student days, but obviously, people never thought about learning.

But this kind of thing is rare.

Maybe it was at home, it was not bad from the beginning, and the parents also indulged their children.

Maybe he doesn't have one at home, but he is rebellious. He will do whatever his parents don't let him do.

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

Doing things that they think are cool, chic, youthful without regrets, and don't waste a good time.

Serious children, all work hard and study hard.

Perhaps the throbbing of adolescence, they also fall in love, some lower, some higher.But overall, they are still very rational.

Wang Yan has never seen anyone who has studied love and love all day long.

Then I checked some information and prepared enough.

Wang Yan saw this sentence: "The sadness when looking back on the past stems from regret, not who is worse than who."

That's what happened.

Sighing, taking a sip of water, got up and closed the curtains.

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

After enjoying, select Go.

Blue light flashed, and Wang Yan disappeared without a trace.

,,,

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

The information flashed in his mind, and Wang Yan understood it in his chest.

[-], September [-]th, Beijing, Experimental Middle School.

Wang Yan, male, 18 years old, his parents died when he was young, and they left him a house.She was brought up in an orphanage, and when she reached her age, she proposed to leave the orphanage and return home to live on her own.The old dean asked comrades in the community to help with the transfer procedures, and arranged for him to come here.

Seeing the white figure in front, Wang Yan shouted, "Hey, the one in front, wait a minute."

Seeing that she didn't hear her, she walked forward, and Wang Yan continued to shout, "The one in white clothes in front of you, what about you."

She couldn't pretend she couldn't hear it, so she turned around and asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Seeing the not-so-beautiful look back, Wang Yan didn't want to speak, and the innocence wasn't so green, so she had to change it in the future.

Forget it now, it doesn't match his Wang's style.He's a little unsexy, can't let it go, wait a minute.

"I saw on the list just now that you were also transferred to the second and first class of high school, and so did I."

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

Saying that, she put her table on top of hers, and there was no room for rejection at all.

"You take two stools, and take it easy."

"Thank you, classmate."

"Don't be classmates, my name is Wang Yan, what is your name for that Yan Zi Yue?"

"Fang Hui."

"Which time?"

"Anise of fennel."

"Understood, I take the liberty to say Ang, you look good with long hair."

After speaking, regardless of the way Fang An looked at him, he said, "Let's go."

Wang Yan walked ahead with two tables in his arms, Fang An followed behind with two chairs.

After walking for a while, I saw a group of boys running towards the side of the road.

"Take a break, I think you're sweating." Wang Yan put down the table and said.

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

His eyes pierced through the leaves and shone on her face.She wiped the sweat lightly, blocked the sun with her hands, and raised her head to enjoy the warmth of the sun.

This look attracted the attention of the two boys who ran over there.

This scene was deeply imprinted in their hearts, lingering for a lifetime.

Just seeing the man standing next to her, Chen Xun and Qiao Ran frowned in unison.They may think that the boy's blasphemy against beauty standing beside the white-dressed, sun-drenched figure.

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 the second and first class of high school and separated the desks and chairs.

Wang Yan moved to the last corner by the window very consciously. He had no choice but to get used to it.

The main thing is to see the tables and chairs in this classroom, the class schedule on the blackboard, the national flag on the wall on the blackboard, and the big scarlet letters on both sides.Thinking back to the ignorant years in the past, he used to sit last by the window, and his two good friends sat at the desk, protecting the teacher from the left and the right.

Shaking his head and smiling, Wang Yan cleaned up.

Fang An couldn't find a place, so he put it next to the podium first.

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

Nodding subconsciously, Fang Hui had an indescribable feeling towards this ordinary-looking classmate with deep eyes.

That feeling is, um, he is very special, and Fang Hui can't tell what is special.

"Boom. Boom. Boom"

"Come in. Look at your faces, new comers?" The male teacher sitting at the door said with a smile.

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

"Thank you. I just turned around, Class [-], Class [-]." Wang Yan replied politely.

A female teacher who was working over there noticed the movement and heard the first class of the second grade, and said, "Come here, you two, I'm your head teacher."

The two walked in front of them, and Wang Yan said, "Hello, teacher, what's the teacher's name?"

Fang Hui was taken aback by what Wang Yan said. She had never seen a student who came up to ask the teacher's name.

The female teacher was also stunned, she had never seen such a mature student.But when she thought of Wang Yan's information, she was relieved. Orphans, mature ones are understandable.

"My name is Hou Cuiping, you can just call Mr. Hou."

Teacher Hou then said: "I know all about your situation, have all the tables and chairs brought over?"

The two nodded.

"Okay, then you can go to the logistics on the first floor to find Teacher Zhang there, and pick up the textbooks for this semester from him."

"Okay, Mr. Hou, let's go."

After talking to Teacher Hou, Wang Yan took Fang An and left.

Looking at Wang Yan, who had a straight waist and strutting his head, and Fang Hui, who was taciturn and taciturn.Teacher Hou shook his head: "It's all poor children."

Wang Yan and Fang Hui didn't talk too much from the beginning to the end. A man who is 40 years old at heart has nothing to say to a child who is physically and mentally. brave.

After receiving the book, I returned to the classroom, which 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 fighting there, and they were stunned when they saw Wang Yan who came in.

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

Seeing Wang Yan and Fang Hui who came in the report, Teacher Hou said, "Put the book on the seat first. Fang Hui, take that seat."

As he said that, he pointed to the second row aisle by the window. He had already adjusted his seat just now.

Fang An walked over holding the book.

Then he said to Wang Yan, "Is it okay 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 his head: "Go and put the book away."

Seeing that the two of them had put away their books and called them to the podium, Teacher Hou said, "Come on, let's invite the two new students to introduce themselves. Everyone is welcome."

The students applauded sparsely.

"Which one of you will come first?"

Fang Hui looked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan made a gesture of invitation.

Fang An was a little nervous, hesitantly said, "Hello everyone, my name is Fang An, thank you."

There was no movement underneath.

Teacher Hou said, "Crack, cack, Fang Hui is a little shy, everyone, please help Fang Hui in the future."

After the sparse applause passed, Wang Yan said in a vigorous voice, "Wang Yan."

Everyone was still waiting for him to speak, but after waiting for a while, Wang Yan did not continue.

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

After the perfunctory applause passed, Teacher Hou said, "You two, go back to your seats, let's go to class."

"Last class, we talked about..."

 Although I owe it a lot, my brother still wants to talk about it.

  When I wrote "The Year in a Hurry", it was unavoidable to recall the courage of those years.

  Today, my brother saw that there are quite a few readers under the age of 17 in the age distribution of readers.

  I don't know if it's the registered age or the actual age.

  In the process of your growth, countless people told you to study hard, and I believe they are tired of listening.

  But my brother still advises you to read less novels.

  If you have that kung fu, it is better to read more serious books than anything else.

  If you really can’t stand it, you can write it yourself. It’s better to write about history. Do more research on materials. It’s better than reading novels.

  That's all for this.

  And there are lesbians reading my brother's books?Very puzzling.

  My brother's novels written in non-standard Mandarin, the ones I read the most are actually the big brothers from Guangdong, which is amazing.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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