Capítulo 372: Chapter 372
Chapter 372 If We Were Friends in High School
In the evening when the snow was falling, Nanako, who was practicing in seclusion, was thinking about what to do when she suddenly received a call from her boss.
At first, she thought that the boss wanted to ask about work, but she didn't expect that he was asking about hobbies.
"Sunai, Sunai, you said you had nothing to do and sent me something?"
"Good guy, you deleted my Yuzu favorites last time you were on vacation, and you sent me a nuclear bomb this time. You don't want to take a vacation anymore, right?"
"I found that you are in a low health state when you are working, but you are full of health when you are on vacation. Are you a terrorist on vacation?"
"Your boss's wife is so innocent and clean like a piece of white paper. How could you bear to poison her?"
Sunai opened her mouth wide. She didn't expect that the URL she sent would be seen by the boss's wife. Aren't you good friends? Why did the URL I sent to you in the middle of the night be intercepted by the boss's wife?
Jiang Qin hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said fiercely, "You are in charge. You also interfere in the affairs of the boss's wife and the boss. Do you want to get three salaries?"
Feng Nanshu was sitting in the living room pretending to watch TV, but she was actually eavesdropping. Then, with a cold face, she silently said that Suna was a good person.
After talking to Nanako on the phone, Jiang Qin logged into the new website, secretly turned off the volume, clicked on several series in a row, and checked them carefully.
Fortunately, non-members can't see much, my little rich woman can still be saved...
The most important thing is that mobile payment cannot be used now. If you want to recharge your membership, you have to bind it with a U-shield, which has increased the membership threshold invisibly. Otherwise, with the financial resources of the little rich woman, she would have been a permanent member now.
"Let's go."
"Brother, where are you going?"
"Take you to Chengnan High School."
Jiang Qin came out of the bedroom, changed his clothes, and took the little rich woman downstairs.
Because the news of Chengnan High School moving was widely spread, by the end of January, the original high school group was already in an uproar. Anyway, there was nothing to do during the winter vacation, so many graduates gathered one after another.
With more people, there is more power. The school did not want to be in opposition with so many people. If you want to come in, just come in. Anyway, it was vacation time and there were not many people in the school.
So, the gate of Chengnan High School was opened, and a large number of graduating students poured into the school.
At this moment, a black Audi slowly drove in, attracting everyone's attention.
"Whose car is it?"
"Jiang Qin's."
Whispering, Jiang Qin pressed the car window, and the passenger window slowly lowered, and Feng Nanshu's beautiful little face was instantly revealed. Innocent and ignorant, with a hint of nostalgia, everyone was shocked and shocked.
Convincing people with reason, Jiang Qin smiled crookedly.
At this moment, a black Land Rover suddenly followed from behind, and honked twice when it was about to approach the Audi in front.
Seeing this scene, Qin Ziang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately pressed his cousin's hand in fear: "What are you doing? Do you want to die!"
Qin's cousin was stunned for a moment: "Let him give us way, a mere Audi dares to block our Land Rover? He is going to die!"
"Don't you see that there are students in front? He is not blocking the road, but he can't get through. We just need to wait, why are you panicking? Can you be more civilized?"
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Qin's cousin was stunned for a long time, There was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "No, brother, you were not like this before. Do you still remember the yellow dog in the back street? He just looked at you and was scolded by you until his legs trembled." Qin Ziang warned him with a grin: "Yang looks fierce, but he only barks. The one in front doesn't bark, but it bites people painfully!" At this time, the students in front gradually walked towards the teaching buildings on both sides. The Audi car started again and stopped in front of the Nanshu Building in the back. Then the door opened and the two got out. The Land Rover followed closely behind. After the engine was turned off, the door opened. "Oh, Ziang is here too? Where there is excitement, there is no you." Qin's cousin was angry when he heard it, thinking, what's wrong with you not being beaten by the rich second generation? Then he was about to go up and pretend, but was stopped by Qin Ziang, shouting, "No, no, no." "Chengnan is also my youth. It's going to be gone now. I want to come and see it, too."
Jiang Qin nodded and suddenly remembered something: "How are your studies recently? Have you won the Study Star?"
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"Oh, by the way, you should go to Nanhe to set off fireworks this year. Buy some Milan Night and Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains."
Qin Ziang remembered that he had cheated him out of fireworks last year, so he took his cousin away and wondered what the fucking Study Star was, and what the fucking Milan Night and Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains were.
As the crowd rushed in, everyone rushed into the classroom they used to be in, sat in their old seats, and felt the time that had passed.
Thinking back then, it was in such an environment that they worked hard, lived together day and night, and finally scattered all over the country. When they came back, it was like a dream.
Jiang Qin sat in the front row by the window, staring at the unknown tree outside the window, with a slightly strange look on his face.
People have two kinds of memory, body memory and brain memory. Brain memory will fade over time, but when the body comes to a familiar environment, many feelings are still unforgettable.
For others, they have only been away from this scene for one or two years, but for him, this scene has been unfamiliar for more than ten years.
How melodious the wind was that year, how bright the lights were during the evening self-study, those trees swaying in the wind, those people of all shapes and sizes, front row, back row, left and right, all seemed to be imprinted in the body.
Chu Siqi also came today, sitting behind Jiang Qin at this time, staring at his back in a daze.
She was thinking, if Jiang Qin had not changed his heart so quickly, and waited for her a little longer, it should be herself who would recall the youth with him today.
It's a pity that he couldn't stick to it and lost the relationship that should have been perfect.
Of course, Chu Siqi felt that she was also wrong. If she could have taken one more step towards him, there wouldn't be an extra outsider.
Things in the world are like this. A slight mistake can lead to a huge difference, right?
Chu Siqi was in a trance for a while. She felt like she was back in high school several times. She clenched her fists slightly and wanted to call Jiang Qin's name, but she didn't think about what she should say after Jiang Qin agreed.
In fact, the classmates behind her were also observing her, such as Qin Ziang, Yu Shasha, Wang Huiru, Guo Zihang, Yang Shuan, Zhao Lu, Kong Qianqian...
They knew that Chu Siqi regretted it.
How arrogant she was when facing Jiang Qin back then, maybe she regretted it now.
But people who go to school in Linchuan or around Linchuan know that Jiang Qin today is no longer the Jiang Qin of the past. The halo on him explodes like the sun, and he is already a world apart from them.
"I just saw Jiang Qin's portrait in the corridor of the South Book Building. It says "Outstanding Alumni."
"Is it true?"
"Really? I remember that place. It used to have Einstein."
"I'm not jealous of him, but he got Feng Nanshu. I'm so jealous."
Whispering, Chu Siqi finally mustered up the courage to speak, but saw Jiang Qin stand up and walk out the door, saying that there is no need to reminisce too much, just a little drunkenness is enough.
Then he walked to the back door of the next class. The students who were originally reminiscing enthusiastically about the past suddenly calmed down, then looked at Jiang Qin, and then looked at Feng Nanshu, with wonderful expressions on their faces.
In fact, they are similar to the few people who went to Jiang Qin's house for dinner some time ago. No one can figure out why it was him.
Where did Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu talk in high school?
At this moment, the sudden silence seemed to make the rich lady feel something, and then she turned her head to look at the back door, and her aloofness just now instantly turned into cuteness.
"Brother."
As soon as Feng Nanshu opened her mouth, the people around her held their breath and looked over in disbelief.
Fuck, a cold and aloof lady in love is so cute? !
They spent the whole high school with Feng Nanshu, but they had never seen Feng Nanshu calling brother in a whimpering voice, which was too sci-fi.
"Let's go out for a walk."
"Oh oh."
Feng Nanshu followed him out, and put her little hand in Jiang Qin's pocket, so clingy.
When Jiang Qin was in high school, he actually secretly went to see Feng Nanshu. After all, she was a beautiful woman, who wouldn't want to take a second look at her, but he really didn't communicate with her, and he just passed by her several times when he met her at the door.
But this time when he returned to high school, the timeline seemed to be messed up, and he met her again in the old days.
If I had liked the little rich woman since the first year of high school, maybe I would have more memories now.
Hmm?
Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes instantly became guilty, but he still pretended to be calm, fearing that the little rich woman would notice something strange.
"Why didn't you make friends with me in high school?"
Feng Nanshu looked up at him and said confidently: "I was scared."
Jiang Qin suddenly became interested: "Did you know me in high school?"
"I knew you. You had that kind of hair, which was long in the front and covered your left eye. I thought you had only one eye at that time."
As Feng Nanshu spoke, he pulled his hair down and imitated it.
Jiang Qin was devastated by this dark history: "Everyone had the same hair at that time, right? Why do you only remember mine?"
"But you look good like that, and everyone else doesn't look good, they're all stupid."
"You're so discerning at such a young age? You're not lying to me, are you?"
Feng Nanshu shook her head obediently: "I'm not lying to you, I wanted to lift your hair when I met you."
Jiang Qin pouted, not believing it: "You haven't seen me many times, have you? In your eyes, I should be the same as other classmates, just like carrots and cabbages."
"The high school test, I sat in front of you and forgot to bring my pencil case. You gave me a pen, although you didn't say anything. "
"Is that true?"
"Yes, I didn't have a pen for the first test, so I handed in a blank paper and only got eighth in the grade."
"Eighth is not good enough, are you a bit Versailles?"
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips: "Only that time did not get first place."
Jiang Qin was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the incident of reforming He Manqi. At that time, Feng Nanshu specifically mentioned that she once did not get first place. He thought the little rich woman was being modest, but actually wanted to see if he still remembered it? A little scheming.
But Feng Nanshu probably didn't know that his memory had actually been refreshed for more than ten years, and he really couldn't remember such things at all.
"I feel like I've wasted a lot of time."
Jiang Qin put his hands in his pockets: "What do you think would happen if we became good friends in high school?"
Feng Nanshu raised her little face and looked at him, blinking twice with moist eyes: "Then I have played with your spare phone now."
"That's not a toy!"
"Brother, show me the spare phone."
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