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Chapter 662 You are too handsome, I am not worthy of you 6

The bell for the end of get out of class has just rung, and the good students haven't even left their seats.

Liu Jiangyan had already rushed to the door of Class 3 with a book in his arms, leaning against the door and sticking his head inside.

The teacher who came out to pack up looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Liu Jiangyan raised the textbook in his hand and said, "Send something!"

The teacher looked at him suspiciously, but didn't ask any more questions.

Liu Jiangyan stopped the classmate who was about to leave and said, "Excuse me, please call Cheng Jiaqi for me."

The male classmate looked constipated and tried to shake off his hand in a hurry, but Liu Jiangyan held it too tightly.

"Cheng Jiaqi didn't come today!"

Liu Jiangyan put away the smile on his face and frowned: "What's wrong with her?"

The male student held his stomach and almost fainted: "Who knows? Can you ask someone else? I can't hold it anymore!"

After a long string of words came out, Liu Jiangyan let go of his hand, looking apologetic: "Sorry, go ahead, don't pull your trouser pockets."

Pinching his nose with his fingers, he moved to the back door and stopped several girls who were about to go out.

"Why didn't Cheng Jiaqi come today?"

Several girls linked their arms and shook their heads in unison: "I don't know, the teacher didn't say."

"I heard her family called yesterday afternoon. It seems she never came back after she left."

After much discussion, they finally pieced together that she did not come to school today.

Liu Jiangyan put the book on his head, walked to the corridor and looked at the students below.

A little depressed: "It's none of my business whether she comes or not."

After a long while, he said to himself again: "Could something really happen?"

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he shook his head suddenly.

On the second and third days, the boy pretended to come to the door of Class 3 casually.

But I have never seen that girl.

The office door was pushed open and the head teacher of Class 3 was holding a teacup and was about to take a sip.

There was a loud slap on the table, which scared the fifty-year-old teacher so much that he burned his tongue.

He breathed heavily and looked at the students who were not in his class.

"Teacher, why doesn't Cheng Jiaqi come to school? Don't you know that the college entrance examination is only a few months away? Don't you know how tight the time is?

You teachers actually let her skip classes like this! You have no ethics as teachers!"

This has risen to the level of teacher ethics, and the teacher slammed the teacup on the table.

A pair of spirited eyes looked at Liu Jiangyan.

"Classmate, which class are you from? Why are you speaking so bluntly?"

Liu Jiangyan was not afraid at all: "Teacher, just tell me why Cheng Jiaqi didn't come to class!"

We could have talked nicely but this suddenly scared him and he even said something out of the blue that was against the ethics of a teacher.

The head teacher of Class 3 did not give him an answer. Instead, he kicked Liu Jiangyan out and told him to study hard.

Liu Jiangyan didn't know where her home was, and her teacher was unwilling to tell him.

He could only wait every day, one day, two days...a week, but he never saw the cold and aloof academic master.

The get out of class had just ended that day and Liu Jiangyan was just about to go to her class again.

Xu Yangnian, who was wearing a school uniform, blocked his way, and Liu Jiangyan had a cold expression on his face.

The voice was a little angry: "Get out of the way."

Xu Yangnian was not scared off by his tone or appearance, and looked at the boy with cold eyes.

"When did you and Cheng Jiaqi become so close?"

Liu Jiangyan almost blurted out: "None of your business."

Perhaps because he had heard Liu Jiangyan swear too many times in class, Xu Yangnian did not show any sign of being angry.

"It seems like you go to Class 3 every day but don't know anything. Cheng Jiaqi has transferred to another school."

Almost the moment he finished speaking, Liu Jiangyan moved over, using more force, and grabbed Xu Yangnian by the collar.

The boy pressed forward, pushing the other boy into the aisle.

As the college entrance examination is approaching, other students can still find time to watch the fun.

"How do you know? Where did she go?"

Xu Yangnian raised his hand slowly and pried open Liu Jiangyan's hand one by one with his fingers.

With arrogance and disdain on his face, he said, "Because we are all good students, the teacher will naturally not hide it."

Liu Jiangyan didn't care about the condescending tone in his voice: "I'm asking you where she went!"

Xu Yangnian snorted, took a few steps back, and straightened his collar: "Who knows."

Liu Jiangyan glared at Xu Yangnian fiercely and turned to leave.

Now is a critical period, how could Cheng Jiaqi suddenly transfer to another school...

But no matter how hard Liu Jiangyan tried, he never found out where she had gone.

"My son is back?"

As soon as the door was closed, Liu Jiangyan's mother came forward with a smile.

But his son looked downcast and responded weakly.

Liu Jiangyan's mother was puzzled and was about to say that she had cooked a lot of dishes tonight, but Liu Jiangyan had already said that he didn't want to eat.

Seeing her son's decadent back, Liu Jiangyan's mother also felt alarmed.

The door of the room was closed, and Liu Jiangyan's mother tiptoed to the door.

Not long after, there were sounds of things being thrown and a young boy's angry roar.

"Go away! Who wants to see you anymore? You left without even telling me. I hope you don't get into your ideal university!"

The sound was not clear, but Liu Jiangyan's mother came to a conclusion in her heart.

It’s over. Her son broke up before the exam and discussed with his father whether he should repeat a year?

With this thought in mind, Liu Jiangyan's mother staggered away from the door.

In the room, Liu Jiangyan's chest heaved up and down, and his eyes fell on the book he had thrown on the ground.

He took two steps forward and squatted, his fingers touching the book: "Forget it, Cheng Jiaqi, just get into a good university!"

Suddenly he thought of something and his eyes lit up again and again.

There are only a few best universities in the country, and they are all in the same city.

Then he, if he gets into that university, isn’t it a good university? If Cheng Jiaqi can get in, so can he!

Then, with more than a hundred days left before the exam, the boy began endless review.

Sea of ​​questions~ Practice, focus on... memorize...

He never forgot to read even when going to the toilet, and almost forgot to eat and sleep. Many times, Liu Jiangyan's mother could see the light under her son's door was still on in the middle of the night.

Is this kid really serious this time?

In school, everyone was studying hard and didn't notice at all that the young master in the last row was actually starting to study seriously.

In the final sprint of the exam, no one has the time or energy to pay attention to others.

Even those who don't want to take the exam are affected by the boring time and exam pressure.

All the teachers and students in the senior year are doing their best.

Soon, the exam day arrived and Liu Jiangyan was assigned to another school.

When he returned to school to pack his books, he also went to the third shift.

The middle seat of Class 3 had already been taken by other people, and the entire classroom was cleaned up.

Even the books piled at the back were taken away. This time the exam was really over.

After three years of hard work, the exam was over in three days...

Everyone who finished the exam seemed to have put down a burden, and some even cried with joy.

After his high school graduation party, Liu Jiangyan sat in the back corner of the food stall holding a bottle of beer.

With his eyelids drooping and his feet resting on the plastic chair in front of him, he stared at the ceiling above his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The bottle of wine in his hand was touched by someone, Liu Jiangyan looked up, and Xu Yangnian sat down next to him.

Liu Jiangyan moved aside in disgust.

Xu Yangnian laughed speechlessly twice: "I did well in this exam, and I am no longer the perennial runner-up, but I always feel that this title is not something I am willing to accept."

He kept talking to himself and poured wine into his mouth, which was completely different from his usual gentle and polite self.

But what does it have to do with Liu Jiangyan?

"But I really don't know where Cheng Jiaqi transferred to, and the teacher didn't tell me. But I heard that something happened in her family. I ran into her father in the office last time."

"How do you know it's her father?"

Liu Jiangyan finally spoke. Xu Yangnian glanced at him with a proud look in his eyes: "I didn't fight for first place for three years in vain. The world of top students also needs communication.

My relationship with her is much deeper than yours."

The look he cast over was full of provocation, and Liu Jiangyan snorted in disdain.

What’s the big deal? It’s just three years.

But thinking about this, the boy couldn't help feeling a little angrier.

After graduation, all the classmates went their separate ways, and Liu Jiangyan never saw Cheng Jiaqi again.

……

Soon, four years passed.

Liu Jiangyan is not a genius, and the entrance to a good university is more difficult than he thought.

But in the end he chose a university next door to a good university.

Although it is not as good as the household-name universities, it is still pretty good.

The dormitory door was opened, and the whole dormitory seemed to be covered by an invisible smell.

"Hey, you're back, Liu Da's infatuated man."

The man on the upper bunk in the quadruple room didn't even raise his head, and didn't let go of the comic book in his hand.

Four years have passed, and the boy has changed a lot, with the lines on his cheeks becoming smoother.

She has a high nose bridge and beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and her hairstyle is no longer the thick bangs she used to have.

Instead, he shaved his head, which made him look more mature and stable.

Liu Jiangyan was wearing a gray sweatshirt and jeans, and did not answer the question from the man on the upper bunk.

He climbed directly onto his bed, fell down and didn't move again.

A few minutes later, the dormitory door was pushed open again, and this time there was a lively noise.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he shouted: "Get up, get up, look what big brother bought for you!"

"Internship bonuses are here, a cup of coffee for everyone! Big brother's treat tonight! Let's go to the food stall outside the door!"

The man who had been staying in the dormitory just now was a real otaku, raising his proud head from the comics.

He took the coffee handed to him by his elder brother.

But after taking a sip, he frowned, looked at the exquisite packaging, and thought for two seconds: "It tastes bad."

Wu Yifan, who was sitting at the middle table, rolled his eyes at him.

Another roommate responded: "Hey, I like it. It would be nice if there were good things like this every day."

"Third brother, have some coffee!"

Wu Yifan shouted towards a quiet bed, and then saw a hand silently stretched out.

Wu Yifan groaned, "What's wrong with him?"

The comic book guy on the upper bunk didn't even raise his head: "Same old routine, going to wait in front of the university again, so depressed."

The other stingy man clicked his tongue twice, walked to Liu Jiangyan's bed, and patted his bed board: "If you ask me, the third brother is still too infatuated.

There are so many good girls in school, why should you love only one? But I am curious about what your white moonlight looks like, which makes our department's handsome boy obsessed with her. "

Liu Jiangyan suddenly sat up from the bed with such a large amplitude that everyone was startled.

Wu Yifan climbed up the stairs and shook his head helplessly at Liu Jiangyan.

"Please accept my condolences, my infatuated brother!"

Liu Jiangyan screamed, covered his head and rolled on the bed, obviously very depressed.

When college just started, he would go to famous schools to look for people every week when he had free time.