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Wen Xin: "Hehe, hehe, maybe it's the tutoring fee he gave me" Under his sharp eyes, she was a bit tongue-tied when she spoke. This is really not an exaggeration. If Yama gets angry, his aura will be He is really 2.5 meters tall. His aura is very suitable for torture. Just looking at him can make you wet your pants. His eyes can penetrate the depths of your soul and make you angry.
After all, they are called devil instructors. When they get angry, they must be as scary as the devil.
He has a warm and gentle aura, no matter how coquettish he is at this time, he won't do this.
So she could only smile awkwardly, while looking at him, she leaned over and reached out to pick the tickets in a hurry.
"One, two, and three, a few cents and a few cents, all put together, it turned out to be as much as twelve yuan."
You must know that twelve yuan is the salary of the gay man for nearly half a month. His salary for working the night shift is only thirty yuan a day, and he also has to support his family. You can tell by looking at this money that he saves every penny. of.
It¡¯s all hard-earned money, but now he gives it to himself? incredible.
She felt that Yan Damo next to her looked at her with cold eyes, pursed his thin lips, and stared at her and the money in his hand, almost on fire.
Wen Xin felt that holding this money was a bit overwhelming.
She hurriedly stuffed the money into the envelope, complaining in her heart, this gay man is too generous, right? If it's a friendship, I can give you a book or a copy, but what kind of money should I give? She also gave it in front of his vinegar jar. Now it's better. The vinegar jar is about to overturn. It's sour. She can smell it.
There were also square pieces of letter paper folded inside, which she tried her best to cover up.
"Bring it!" The two stern words successfully stopped Wen Wen's deceiving actions. With Yan Motou's eyesight, weren't her little actions clear at a glance?
Wenxin reluctantly took out the note and glanced at it quickly.
Dear Comrade:
Hello. Maybe, maybe you are wondering why I wrote to you specifically. Yes, it¡¯s because I have many, many things to say to you, but I don¡¯t know where to start. You are the first person I have written to in my entire life.
I thought about it for many nights, reviewing my study and life with you in the past few months, and the scenes when the two of us got along. Every word you said, every question you answered, to me, It is a wonderful memory and infinite nostalgia. After four months of getting along, you are as innocent and selfless as the song says. The friendship between us is solid and reliable. I really want to continue like this forever.
But we can¡¯t resist the ruthless passing of time. The college entrance examination is over and we are about to leave school. Will the memories you and I left behind fade away as quickly as the distance? But even so, I feel happy to be able to meet you here. Even if I didn't go to college and still do busy work in the factory day and night, I will never forget you, and I will never forget the man sitting there. The girl in front of me will never forget the pure friendship between us.
Being able to meet you here, what else am I not satisfied with?
The letter contains three months of savings that I have saved. It is very little to you, but I just want to give it all to you. They exist because of you.
Please use them to buy some school supplies such as books.
Finally, I would like to say hello to your parents and wish them good health and a happy mood.
I also wish you a happy life.
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Wen Xin was about to cry just looking at him. He was such a good young man. While he was sighing, a hand stretched out from the side and watched the letter slip away from his fingertips.
"Hey" She couldn't hold it anymore, and saw Yama staring at her. He picked up the letter, shook it, and put it in front of her to look at it with a straight face.
After reading it for two or three times, he sneered, "Good memories? Pure friendship? I will never forget you?" He turned back and looked at Wen Xin with sharp eyes, "Why would he write you such a letter? What's going on between you? What's going on? Tell me clearly, do you have any thoughts about him? "
Wen Xin was frightened by his voice and trembled.
"Why are you so fierce?"
She hugged Yan Motou's arm with aggrieved and cautiously, her mind was spinning rapidly, and while she was aggrieved, she reasoned with him: "Zeyang, he is really just my classmate and friend. I just think of him because he is pitiful. Help him, his family conditions are not good, he has to work late shifts every night, come to class every morning, sleep up to four hours a day, and is as thin as a scarecrow, just to pass the exam"
 ??This way. "Wen Xin struggled, so tired.
But he is a physical model of strength all over his body. He likes the kind of sports that no one else can do. Only he can do it, and he can do it better and more exciting. What he is best at is showing off his skills. He likes challenges and can put his beloved to the test. Only when a person shows off to death can he feel a great sense of accomplishment.
So he kept coaxing, tempting, and fooling in Wen Xin's ears, "Good boy, don't you want to have a baby with me? Then do what you can do with me to have a baby"
"It's so embarrassing, like this"
Soon, a warm ups and downs like a roller coaster came from the room, "Yeah, don't, don't, don't, don't"
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After the college entrance examination, less than a month later, Wenxin received a notice that she and several classmates in the re-examination class had obtained the physical examination and political examination qualifications for this year's college entrance examination. Wen Xin was not surprised to receive this notice, mainly because the political review made her a little worried.
After all, she feels a little guilty about her current identity. The Wen family's household registration has been cancelled. She will be Wei Xin from now on, and Wei Xin's identity is actually her impersonation. The real person has died long ago. This is a big problem.
She hurriedly ran to call Yan Zeyang and told him about this in a cryptic voice on the phone. She was afraid of being found out. After hearing this, Yan Zeyang just said to her calmly: "Don't think wildly, and experience it with peace of mind."
Hearing his words, Wen Xin felt much more at ease.
Her grades are not bad. She applied for Shanghai University. The admission score of key universities is 340 points. She is fifty points higher. As long as she can pass the political review, there should be no problem in admission.
By mid-August, the admission notice was delivered. Wen Xin took the notice and got on the special bus leading to the station, and ran to Yan Motou's army. She wanted to tell him as soon as possible and give him a wooing hug. Hug, mainly because I miss him.
As a result, when she arrived at the station, she was in the reception room and saw Yama standing not far away on a tree-shaded path, talking to a young woman. The young woman was still smiling.
Wen Xin patted the table with a "snap", "Hey Yan Zeyang, where are your integrity in front of everyone?" What about your style? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com