Meng Shengnan felt his heartbeat for the first time.

His hairstyle was messy and he looked like he was not awake. He even said the words "do a favor" as usual. Because he lowered his head, she could see his frowning brows clearly with the light in the classroom, and she felt a little impatient. But he did not speak anymore, just asked with his eyes.

Meng Shengnan nodded slowly in that look.

The two of them, one left and one right, held the side of the trash can, and entered the classroom. When they turned apart, they saw him walking towards the girl in the penultimate row. The empty seats were already ready next to the girl, and they smiled. Suddenly there was a sensation in the classroom. The math teacher coughed a few times and became quiet again.

As soon as Meng Shengnan sat down, Nie Jing lowered her head and lowered her voice.

"You know that boy just now?"

Meng Shengnan shook his head.

Nie Jing looked at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head again. After a while, the math teacher started to teach the questions after the class, and the evening self-study gradually passed halfway. The classroom was a little restless, and the teacher just talked about the last question, and suddenly stopped, his eyes a little serious.

"That student."

He raised his hand and pointed it behind, almost everyone turned their heads.

The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, whispering to the boy. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, casually placing his right hand on the table, his index finger bent and gently buckled on the table. Hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head.

The boy seemed to have no reaction and didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Just talk about you, stand up."

The girl raised her head slightly and gently hit the boy with her arm. Then the boy slowly raised his eyes and glanced forward, slowly stood up, and was dumbfounded. Meng Shengnan turned around when he stood up, and turned his head for the first time since he entered the classroom.

"Tell me what to do next?"

"I don't know." The voice is also lazy.

"You say it again?"

He laughed casually, "Teacher, I really don't know."

That's the first time Meng Shengnan has seen him.

Nie Jing leaned closer to her and whispered, "He is my classmate in Class 1 (10) of high school, and the teacher can't even control him."

"What's your name?" The teacher's voice suppressed his anger.

This time the boy was too lazy to even open his mouth. It was probably the first time that a male teacher in his fifties had seen such a student. He was simply a hooligan who was ignorant and arrogant. He was so angry that his chest was fluctuating.

"The class monitor stood up." The teacher sternly said, "What's his name?"

"Teacher, he is not from our class."

"no?"

"Yeah." The squad leader said with certainty and pushed his glasses.

The teacher's eyes fell back to the boy.

"Which class is from you?"

The boy stood up while putting his hands in his pockets and didn't answer the conversation.

"Where are you talking about it, which class is from?"

The girl next to him couldn't sit still and stood up slowly, her voice weak.

"teacher."

"What do you want to say?"

"He is my classmate, come to find me."

"Is outsiders allowed to enter the classroom?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't know next time."

"Then you're not going out?"

The teacher had just said the word "no", and the boy had already left the seat and walked out like a man.

Meng Shengnan had long been dumbfounded, and Xue Lin exaggeratedly said 'My God'. The storm of evening self-study did not dissipate as the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. Until the school was over, the topic was still increasing, and the girls in the back row were very upset.

Meng Shengnan packed his schoolbag and ran away.

"If I had such a manly boyfriend, I would have no regrets in my life." Xue Lin sighed and ended, and suddenly changed her voice: "Meng Shengnan, why are you so active in leaving tonight?"

Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

"You're so calm."

"What?"

"Chi Zheng."

"who?"

"My God, you don't know?"

Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. In his impression, he seemed to have several times when the school raised flags and reported criticism. There was indeed someone who reported the number of times he reported was even higher than the winning rate.

"What are you doing so excited?" Meng Shengnan asked her.

Xue Lin pursed her lips and smiled: "Who doesn't like a good-looking and handsome boy?"

"He has a girlfriend."

Xue Lin smiled again and whispered: "He has no more than three months of his girlfriend at most. If you don't believe it, please watch it."

"It has something to do with you?" Nie Jing interrupted.

Xue Lin: “…”

Meng Shengnan was not interested in these topics and rushed home again.

When leaving the classroom, I looked back at Li Yan who was surrounded by a group of girls. The girl smiled sweetly and blushed. Yes, who doesn’t like such a beautiful and handsome boy?

As for three months—

On the central street full of fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with a chain-destroying back. It was always common for nights like this, and there were many boys and girls passing by, and I smiled at you and smiled.

That is what youth should look like.

Behind him, there was another wave of laughter and scolding from afar. Before Meng Shengnan took the next step, he became stiff. There was a girl's voice acting coquettishly and the boy smiled softly. Then a group of boys started to cheer.

"Chi Zheng, look at them!"

The boy carried the girls and laughed: "They were just like that, you didn't know."

"Hmph." The girl sat in the back seat and tilted her head to one side to make her look angry.

"No, Li Yan." A boy joked.

A group of boys started to laugh again, and one of them shouted directly.

"Chi Zheng, I heard that you are very popular in Li Yan's class tonight. Let me tell you about Lele!"

"That's right, be honest and lenient and resist and strict."

"Li Yan isn't shy, right?"

The girl lowered her head, hugged the boy's waist tightly and said nothing. The boy who was hugged her waist tightly smiled and said, letting them joke for a while before making a sound.

"It's almost OK."

At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing by the intersection. The group of people, including the boys who were still having sex with their teachers an hour ago, rode their bikes and had fun by her. Her youth was like the wind. She was like a small step-shaped pot of gold-yellow-chrysanthemum in the center of the cross, and it had long lost its original smell and was lonely in this night.

It's still like singing a banquet today, and the white-headed man entered the youth venue.

The poem written by Bai Juyi in Bai Juyi more than a thousand years ago was exactly the scene tonight. The boy carried a girl to rippling in the central street after evening self-study, and she accidentally bumped into it. That day, the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, was on the Double Ninth Day.

It was already a distance away, and I heard someone shouting from afar.

"Oh, I'll say next month's Warcraft competition..."

The streets gradually became deserted.

When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very surprised and always felt that he couldn't get out of the air. When he turned on the computer, Jiang Lang sent a line of messages.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing to do."

Jiang Lang said in a nutshell: "I chatted with Zhou Ningzhi two days ago. What are you thinking about this bastard doing?"

"have no idea."

"I've gone to No. 675 to review the manuscript!!!"

Meng Shengnan: "Ah?"

"Are you scared??? He has won the first prize of the new concept for three sessions. The judges are even more close to him than his son, so he asked him to help review the manuscript. Hehe, but this is a good thing, we can go to the back door hahaha..."

At this time, Meng Shengnan seemed to be a little awake.

"How much have you written now?" Jiang Lang turned to the right path.

"No word moved."

"Damn it, girls are really here?"
To be continued...