Qin Fan at this time.

The entire cat was in a crash.

He had no time to deal with these two little ones, and let Iris Lin fiddled with its claws and comb his hair.

It was as quiet as a puppet.

The memories of the previous life kept surging in my mind.

But Qin Fan found it difficult to piece them together.

It was a figure that seemed to have never appeared in memory.

If I hadn't seen my own photos in the archive today.

Qin Fan would never recall that there was a girl who was at the same deskmate with him.

During the 12 years of compulsory education, my deskmates have been replaced countless times.

And the friendship between him and Xu Yage is too shallow.

[Unopened letter (S-level): The first stage has been completed and the second stage is being started. Do I need to memorize and organize it?]

[After completing the (three stages in total) task, Xu Yage's favorability increased by 60!]

[The favorability level reaches more than 90, which can shorten the progress of the ultimate task!]

Qin Fan took a deep breath.

"confirm."

The scene in front of him began to slowly intertwined with the fragments of memory in his mind.

It began to flash like a carousel.

Finally, it was closely integrated.

The figure of the girl in the corner of memory also came to my eyes.

...

"Hello...I am your new deskmate in the future... My name is Xu..."

I just entered junior high school and assigned seats for the first time.

Everything around is full of novelty.

The young girl sat down next to a young man with a broken hair with her eyebrows in her arms.

But, before she could introduce herself, she spoke.

Just interrupted.

"Yes." The boy responded lightly.

The girl's smile froze on her face. Before she could stretch out her hand, she slowly withdrew it back and gently clenched the corner of her clothes.

This is the first time the two have talked.

End in a hurry.

...

"Sorry, I'm sorry for disturbing classmate Qin... There is a question here that I really can't do. Can you teach me? That... I didn't mean to disturb you. I asked my friend in advance, but I'm a little... a little didn't understand it."

"well."

“…I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

"Take it over."

"Ah?" The girl was stunned when she heard this.

Stars gradually bloomed in their eyes.

A faint joy rose on his face.

"Thanks!"

...

"The red beans are here, in the south...grown, then, then autumn...what is right, it seems to be summer...ah, I'm wrong again. Why do you have to recite poetry?...Who remembers what you learned in elementary school now!" The girl sighed and lay weakly on the desk.

It is said that girls are good at liberal arts, but why do they have to be biased in liberal arts and sciences when they come to her?

I just like music classes.

"I would have done only music in the exam..." The girl sighed again, and suddenly said 'Huh?'.

A round red bean rolled from the desk next to her to her cheek.

His eyes blinked twice with "gujiu,gujiu".

Picking up the red bean, the girl straightened her back from the table, and then looked at the boy beside her, "This is..."

“The leftovers for lunch, red bean rice.”

"ah?"

"The red beans are not cooked, I haven't eaten them."

"Well……"

"The red bean tree grows in the south. How many new branches will it grow when spring comes? I hope you can pick more red beans, which will most arouse people's longing."

"this……"

"Analysis of poetry. This poem is not difficult to memorize, just understand the meaning."

"Then I...I'll try?" The girl seemed to cheer up.

In line with the analysis of the deskmate next to me, I started to recite it stutteringly.

"Red beans... are born in the south, and they are born in spring... not right, they are a few branches, hope...ah, it's wrong, I'm wrong, I hope you... I hope you pick more of this thing... this thing..."

"The most lovesickness." Young young man said, the broken hair on his forehead swaying with the breeze outside the window, and the afternoon sunlight plated his hair with a layer of gold edge.

The girl stared at his eyebrows stupidly until he asked her with a chuckle and then came to her senses.

"It's very simple, right?"

The girl's pupils trembled slightly, and her beautiful little face slowly climbed up a touch of bright redness.

She lowered her head in a hurry and replied in a low voice.

"Well... it's very simple..."

———

"Sister Yage, I'll go find Wangwang first. It was still here just now, why did it suddenly disappear? It's so strange!"

"Okay, be careful." Xu Yage watched Ye Ying leave the archives room.

Then he turned his gaze back.

Extend your fingertips and gently brush over the photo.

After a long time, I sighed quietly.

"well."

suddenly.

She seemed to have thought of something.

Quickly combine the archives and return them to their original position.

Walk straight out of the door and lock it.

Then, he quietly placed the key on the water dispenser at the door of the office next to him.

After doing all this, she followed the route she remembered.

Quickly arrived at the door of the classroom with the class label saying "Class 1st Grade (3)".

Standing at the locked classroom door.

Xu Yage's heart became nervous inexplicably.

Just now, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

She wanted to come over and verify it.

Regardless of whether the result is consistent with her guess.

But it's been so long.

At least...it needs at least the end of a story.

Even badend.

The back door of the classroom is still the same, even if it is locked tightly.

But just push it hard and it can be opened.
To be continued...