Back when my wife was a teenager

Early in the morning, Jiang Wan had just arrived in the classroom when she saw her deskmate looking at her excitedly.

"Jiang Wan, you're on fire!"

Jiang Wan:? ? ?

Before she could ask a question, Mi Shuyun consciously raised her mobile phone, motioning her to look at the top of the school forum.

【shock!Beauty stickers, I can play for three years with just this waist!图#图#图#]

The main post was a photo of Jiang Wan's performance at yesterday's party.

Although the person who took the photo was not skilled enough, he still couldn't hide the girl's demeanor.

The girl wore a ball head and stood pretty on the stage. Her skin was as clear as porcelain and her waist was slender.The chin was lifted slightly, and the whole person was like a noble white swan.

Even through the photos, you can feel the elegance and calmness of the girl from the bottom of her heart.

The post was published last night, and there are already more than 1000 posts below.

In the comments, some people agreed, some people asked around for Jiang Wan's information, and some people expressed disdain.

Jiang Wan rarely pays attention to the school's forums, she is not a gossip.When I saw that someone in the building had already mentioned her name and class, I felt a little unhappy.

She hated being looked at like an orangutan in a zoo.

No excitement, no flattering, just boredom.

This situation happened several times in junior high school. At that time, there were some boys who came to her class to find her, just to see if she was as good-looking as the forum said, and a few secretly showed her favor, thinking Further development.

At that time, the violent Guan Guan directly beat him out.

It is also because of Guanguan that there are a lot fewer people who harass you later.

I just hope that the people in the thirteenth middle school will not be so naive.

Seeing that the girl had no expression on her face, not even a trace of surprise, Mi Shuyun shyly withdrew her hand.

"A lot of people are asking about you now, aren't you happy?"

"Why should I be happy?" Jiang Wan asked back.

"Because... because there are many people paying attention to you." Mi Shuyun blurted out.

Unlike her, who is so small and has such a low sense of existence, no one will care about what she does.So she was very envious of Jiang Wan being noticed by the public, and envied that her every move was noticed.

"But... not everyone likes to be noticed. At least I don't." Jiang Wan stroked her drooping hair and smiled at her deskmate, but her voice was not as gentle as usual.

pay attention to?

Really feel it.

From the moment she walked into the classroom, she felt that something was wrong. People in the class would glance at her from time to time, whispering.

She tidied up her books without noticing them, took out her English book and began to recite words.

This kind of attention is not so annoying, but it is certainly not liked.

If it was because of dancing, she would be happy to discuss it with her, but if it was just because of superficial skin and certain desires, then there was no need.

Mi Shuyun, who had been frustrated one after another at Jiang Wan's place, pursed his lips. While the teacher wasn't here, he continued to flip through the forum, and ended up seeing something amazing with just one swipe.

"Jiang Wan Jiang Wan, it was Bei Huai who accompanied you yesterday?!"

When Bei Huai took the stage last night, the lights were still off.After the official start, the spotlight was also on Jiang Wan's side, and the piano area was always dim.

Besides, the audience's eyes were almost all attracted by Jiang Wan, who would go to see the piano player.

That's not right, someone still paid attention to it deliberately, otherwise there would be no posts.

The post is still freshly released. According to the host, she was excited all night yesterday, and also struggled all night. She wanted to post but dared not post, but in the end she couldn't help but want to talk, so she posted anonymously, and she had a strong desire to survive Said that if the owner has any signs of displeasure, delete the post immediately.

The photos in the main post were obviously taken very discreetly, as if they were afraid of being discovered by the other party, and the pixels were not very clear, but it was enough to make it clear that it was Bei Huai.

That iconic red hair, who else but Beihuai?

Unexpectedly, the well-known school bully of No. [-] High School can actually play the piano, and it's not bad at all!

The post went viral within a few minutes after it was posted, and was put on top together with Jiang Wan's post.

Hearing Mi Shuyun's words, Jiang Wan stopped reciting the words, and those who had previously said that they would not read the forums took out their mobile phones and entered the forums.

Open the post at a click, the first thing that catches the eye is the girl's focused but indifferent profile.

She was so absorbed in dancing last night that she didn't pay attention to other people.

It turned out that Bei Huai played the piano so beautifully.

Even wearing an ordinary shirt can't hide the character of the whole body.

She is cool and attractive when she is flamboyant, and beautiful and sassy when she is serious.

Jiang Wan pursed her lower lip, and couldn't help pressing towards her heart.

It seems to be jumping a little fast.

***

"No, what you want me to do." Cen Jin pressed down on the brim of his hat, and threw the USB flash drive in his pocket on the coffee table.

Seeing the girl plug in the USB flash drive without saying a word, check the information.She took a sip of her coffee and said with a smile, "It's for that kid named Jiang Wan."

"I didn't expect that our first cold sister would actually help others to play the accompaniment." When she was bored, she would also browse the forum, not to mention that now that the post was blown up like that, it was hard for her not to pay attention.

Cen Jin shook his head, and exclaimed, "Then Jiang Wan is so good that he has mesmerized you?"

"None of your business."

"I'm a little curious, why don't I go back to school and have a look later?"

She just said that on purpose.

It was an obvious joke, but it made Beihuai change his face.

The girl frowned, and said coldly: "If I find out that you went to her, I won't be able to drink the wine made by Sister Ala again."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Cen Jin's face disappeared instantly.

"Hey, isn't it, playing so big?"

Seeing that the girl's eyes were unmoved, Cen Jin had no choice but to give in: "It's okay, don't worry, I will never go to your little one."

Beihuai didn't even bother to talk to her, and continued to look at the computer with her head down.

While watching, the phone beeped.

After several seconds, she casually touched the phone, turned it on and glanced at it casually, before continuing to do her own thing.

However, when the corner of his eye caught sight of the words "Qi Ren Jing", the movement stopped immediately.

Angry: Isn't Bei Huai coming to school today?

Tree: Is something wrong?

She stared at the chat box, patiently waiting for Jiang Wan's reply, and automatically ignored Cen Jin's meaningful eyes.

Furious: The milk tea promised yesterday should be fulfilled today.

Beihuai sneered, she is not one of those little girls, she also likes to drink milk tea.

Thinking so in my heart, my typing speed is not slow at all.

Tree: Back to school later, I'm not interested in milk tea.

Annoying: What kind of flavor does Beihuai want?

Tree: Strawberry.

Almost subconsciously, Bei Huai directly typed two words and sent it.

Fingers froze in the air, and embarrassment spread belatedly.

I just said that I am not interested in milk tea, and I want strawberry flavored ones in the next second, and I slapped myself in the face.

She tried to withdraw, but the other party's message had already been sent.

Annoyed: Got it!

That's right, there's no need to withdraw.

"I'll go first." Bei Huai suppressed complicated emotions, greeted Cen Jin, packed up his things and left the coffee shop.

Cen Jin leaned on the sofa, looked at the direction the girl was leaving, put his fingers together, raised his eyebrows, and looked thoughtful.

"No wonder you go to school so hard during this time."

Feelings have a sweetheart.