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At this moment, Ling Xing'an suddenly chuckled, "Your high school girlfriend is too cute, doesn't she know that even if the pencil on the previous page is erased, marks will be left on the notes behind?" .¡±
If the pencil repeatedly traces a mark on the paper, it will definitely leave a mark on the next page.
Shallow marks, if you don't pay attention, you won't notice.
Wen Wangzhou stretched out his hand and gently stroked the traces on the back of the paper twice, which were slightly raised, as if they still carried her emotions at that time.
The atmosphere, the sense of betrayal, maybe a little bit of reluctance?
At this time, it was passed through the protrusion to his fingertips.
"She's not my first love yet."
Wen Wangzhou suddenly whispered.
The emotions of the other three people were too excited, and they began to tease before they could hear clearly.
They didn't catch the most important word.
return.
She is not my first love yet.
When they didn't hear clearly, the three of them booed repeatedly: "It's not first love! Brothers, did you hear that?"
"The light of my generation, the little girlfriend in high school is not the first love, so when was the first love? Junior high school, elementary school?"
"Oh my God, Wen Wangzhou looks so gentle, why is he such a beast!"
When the three of them were screaming, the lights in the dormitory suddenly went out, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness.
"Sleep, brothers, military training will continue tomorrow!"
"sleep."
"Good night."
"Good night."
Wen Wangzhou rubbed the bumps under his fingers. In the dark, the feeling between his fingers became more and more obvious.
In the darkness where no one could see, Wen Wangzhou hooked his thin lips happily.
He Yihan's heart was extremely indifferent, like a white sand beach, no matter how many traces were left behind, the calmness would be restored as soon as the water washed away.
And he.
? On this pure white and flawless white sand beach, they left their own traces.
But he was still greedily dissatisfied.
He wants this white sand beach to be his own, he wants to be the sky that wraps her, the waves that accompany her, and every traveler who passes by.
Wen Wangzhou was lying on the bed, under the pillow was the physical notebook that belonged to both him and her.
Amid the drowsiness, an annoyance suddenly flashed through his mind, which was as calm as the sea.
Originally thought that she would choose economics, but unexpectedly, she actually chose the Department of Architecture.
This should be the only mistake he made when choosing a school.
The university she would choose was deduced, but the department she finally chose was not deduced.
Fortunately, he guessed the school correctly-
The next day, early in the morning, military training began.
After checking the sanitation of the dormitory, physical training began.
When He Yihan was running a thousand meters, he heard that the girl next to him was still thinking about chatting.
This is just the first lap, and when running, the instructor did not stipulate that he cannot speak.
So many people chatted side by side while starting to run.
"Have you heard that Wen Wangzhou is still at the top of our school's draft list, and his number of votes is far from the second, and the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger"
"I guess this year's school grass must be Wen Wangzhou!"
He Yihan heard the conversation between the two clearly, and remembered the legendary school draft list.
Quickened his pace.
What she didn't expect was that Wen Wangzhou was firmly ranked first in the freshman list.
As for?
As a result of He Yihan speeding up his pace, she was almost the first batch to finish the 1,000-meter run.
And the students who fell behind were those who chatted side by side during the first lap.
It is very difficult and tormenting to be out of breath while chatting, and to go for a run after being out of breath.
He Yihan came to the sideline to rest.
After Liu Qingran finally finished the 1,000-meter run, before she was panting evenly, she saw He Yihan coming to her side.
Before she looked up, she was touched by Liu Qingran. She didn't expect her roommate to be so considerate. When she saw that she was done running, she came over to bring her water.
Just when Liu Qingran was moved and reached out to take the water from He Yihan's hand.At this moment, when he raised his head, he found that He Yihan's hands were empty, where was there any water?
"Where can I see the draft list of our school?"
He Yihan didn't see what Liu Qingran meant at all, and asked in a low voice.
Liu Qingran covered her forehead with some headaches. Sure enough, people's expectations should not be too high. No matter how high the expectations are, disappointment will come quickly.
"I teach you"
Ten minutes later, He Yihan was on the side of the playground, logged into the campus network, and found a vote for the freshmen's draft list among a bunch of messy votes.
"I just want to see if everyone is crazy to choose Wen Wangzhou as the number one on the school grass list!"
He Yihan clicked on the school's list.
I heard that this is a program written by the computer department. If you think there is a handsome guy who can enter the school draft list, you can put the photo on it. Someone will review it in the background. If the candidate is repeated, the first one will be kept. Other photos can be posted under this person's name, but there is no way to share votes with another person with the same name and surname.
He Yihan opened the current school grass list and took a look at the statistics, and found that Wen Wangzhou's name was on the top.
More than 3,000 votes.
The second place was a man named Yue Baiming, from the Department of Chinese, with more than 1,900 votes.
There are no photos on the list, only by clicking on the name of the individual to see the photo and vote.
He Yihan didn't even look at Wen Wangzhou's photo, and directly clicked on the photo of the second place, Yue Baiming.
Um
He Yihan put his fingers on the voting button and didn't let it go for a long time.
Hiss This person also looks a little ordinary.
Look again, look again.
Third place, fourth place
He Yihan looked down one by one, almost all of them, but didn't see a single one that looked good.
"What is it called? His opponents are all so average."
He Yihan and Liu Qingran complained in a low voice.
"I can only blame this year's freshmen, not everyone's aesthetics."
Liu Qingran motioned to her, "Here, you can still see the No. 1 of the previous school grass."
He Yihan clicked in, swiped casually, and saw a familiar name on the rough list of freshmen a few years ago.
He Ling.
The moment he saw the two names of He Ling, He Yihan instantly became quiet, and then showed a somewhat stiff smile.
"I just said, this list is absolutely inaccurate!"
Liu Qingran didn't know why He Yihan reacted so strongly to this name.
A little curiously went in.
When seeing this photo called He Ling, Liu Qingran only felt a little familiar, but she forgot where she saw it.
"Super handsome, but I don't know why, it feels a little small, not like a college student, but a high school student." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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