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The next day.
Qiao Yanran plans to meet briefly at home, but the other party happens to be a student of No.1 middle school, so she makes an appointment in a small restaurant near No.1 middle school.
The whole street next to No.1 middle school is full of snack bars and stalls. Because of noon, there are not many people in the small restaurant. They are all students who come to eat nearby.
The small restaurant is clean and hygienic. Qiao Yanran takes a seat at will. Not long after she sits down, her aunt brings a tall and thin young boy.
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform. The school uniform was washed a little white. The position of the cuff was shabby, but it was clean and tidy.
Generally, those who are willing to be a turnkey are those whose family conditions are not very good.
His skin is very white, tall and thin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. In the crowd, he is absolutely a school grass figure with a high rate of return.
Qiao Yanran slightly picked eyebrows, it's really a bit unexpected.
Originally, she didn't pay much attention to the beauty of her aunt. She just laughed it off. I didn't expect that this appearance was really good.
"Classmate."
When the boy saw her, he went over and knocked on the wooden table. He showed a standard smile and said, "classmate."
Before he met Wang an in school, the other side is very beautiful, but there is a bit of timidity, and now she, like a person in general, brilliant, let him not dare to recognize.
He also sighed in his heart. They all said that women have changed greatly. This is true.
Moreover, he was sure that if Wang An was bigger, he would be a gorgeous beauty.
The middle-aged woman sat down on Qiao Yanran's side and whispered: "how about it? Pretty good, isn't it? "
Qiao Yan Ran light nodded.
The scene of their meeting was seen by several students who came to dinner together in No.1 middle school. It was the school grass of their senior high school. Did they have a girlfriend?
Their class's school grass is usually not good at words, and they don't have much contact with people. I didn't expect that they were gallant to serve this girl?
It's not a girlfriend. What else can it be?
They talked about it and put it on the campus forum.
Qiao Yanran looked at the dishes he put in his plate. He didn't move at all. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he simply changed his contact information and left.
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other people in No.1 middle school don't know Qiao Yanran, but the students in class 3 of junior high school know him. For a time, the whole class is talking about it.
"Wang An has a boyfriend! At noon today, a friend of mine saw her having dinner with the school grass of the high school department, and the other side gave her some vegetables and cloth dishes! "
"On the campus forum, didn't everyone send photos? Now who doesn't know? "
Meng Yu listened to the voices of the people, and her ears stood up.
He took out the new mobile phone from his arms, opened the campus forum, flipped his fingertips down, and saw the posts that everyone talked about.
There are also two photos attached below.
In the photo, they look very close. Meng Yu opens the photo and looks at it carefully. Long finger enlarges the photo.
Zoom in again.
A prompt pops up on the phone: microscope mode is turned on.
"Meng Yu? Meng Yu
A classmate is talking to Meng Yu. When he sees that Meng Yu has not responded for a long time, he reaches out his hand and shakes it in front of him.
Meng Yu just passed away, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.
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The next day.
Qiao Yanran plans to meet briefly at home, but the other party happens to be a student of No.1 middle school, so she makes an appointment in a small restaurant near No.1 middle school.
The whole street next to No.1 middle school is full of snack bars and stalls. Because of noon, there are not many people in the small restaurant. They are all students who come to eat nearby.
The small restaurant is clean and hygienic. Qiao Yanran takes a seat at will. Not long after she sits down, her aunt brings a tall and thin young boy.
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform. The school uniform was washed a little white. The position of the cuff was shabby, but it was clean and tidy.
Generally, those who are willing to be a turnkey are those whose family conditions are not very good.
His skin is very white, tall and thin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. In the crowd, he is absolutely a school grass figure with a high rate of return.
Qiao Yanran slightly picked eyebrows, it's really a bit unexpected.
Originally, she didn't pay much attention to the beauty of her aunt. She just laughed it off. I didn't expect that this appearance was really good.
"Classmate."
When the boy saw her, he went over and knocked on the wooden table. He showed a standard smile and said, "classmate."
Before he met Wang an in school, the other side is very beautiful, but there is a bit of timidity, and now she, like a person in general, brilliant, let him not dare to recognize.
He also sighed in his heart. They all said that women have changed greatly. This is true.
Moreover, he was sure that if Wang An was bigger, he would be a gorgeous beauty.
The middle-aged woman sat down on Qiao Yanran's side and whispered: "how about it? Pretty good, isn't it? "
Qiao Yan Ran light nodded.
The scene of their meeting was seen by several students who came to dinner together in No.1 middle school. It was the school grass of their senior high school. Did they have a girlfriend?
Their class's school grass is usually not good at words, and they don't have much contact with people. I didn't expect that they were gallant to serve this girl?
It's not a girlfriend. What else can it be?
They talked about it and put it on the campus forum.
Qiao Yanran looked at the dishes he put in his plate. He didn't move at all. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he simply changed his contact information and left.
*
*
other people in No.1 middle school don't know Qiao Yanran, but the students in class 3 of junior high school know him. For a time, the whole class is talking about it.
"Wang An has a boyfriend! At noon today, a friend of mine saw her having dinner with the school grass of the high school department, and the other side gave her some vegetables and cloth dishes! "
"On the campus forum, didn't everyone send photos? Now who doesn't know? "
Meng Yu listened to the voices of the people, and her ears stood up.
He took out the new mobile phone from his arms, opened the campus forum, flipped his fingertips down, and saw the posts that everyone talked about.
There are also two photos attached below.
In the photo, they look very close. Meng Yu opens the photo and looks at it carefully. Long finger enlarges the photo.
Zoom in again.
A prompt pops up on the phone: microscope mode is turned on.
"Meng Yu? Meng Yu
A classmate is talking to Meng Yu. When he sees that Meng Yu has not responded for a long time, he reaches out his hand and shakes it in front of him.
Meng Yu just passed away, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.
The next day. Qiao Yanran plans to meet briefly at home, but the other party happens to be a student of No.1 middle school, so she makes an appointment in a small restaurant near No.1 middle school. The whole street next to No.1 middle school is full of snack bars and stalls. Because of noon, there are not many people in the small restaurant. They are all students who come to eat nearby. The small restaurant is clean and hygienic. Qiao Yanran takes a seat at will. Not long after she sits down, her aunt brings a tall and thin young boy. The boy was wearing a blue school uniform. The school uniform was washed a little white. The position of the cuff was shabby, but it was clean and tidy. Generally, those who are willing to be a turnkey are those whose family conditions are not very good. His skin is very white, tall and thin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. In the crowd, he is absolutely a school grass figure with a high rate of return. Qiao Yanran slightly picked eyebrows, it's really a bit unexpected. Originally, she didn't pay much attention to the beauty of her aunt. She just laughed it off. I didn't expect that this appearance was really good. "Classmate." When the boy saw her, he went over and knocked on the wooden table. He showed a standard smile and said, "classmate." Before he met Wang an in school, the other side is very beautiful, but there is a bit of timidity, and now she, like a person in general, brilliant, let him not dare to recognize. He also sighed in his heart. They all said that women have changed greatly. This is true. Moreover, he was sure that if Wang An was bigger, he would be a gorgeous beauty. The middle-aged woman sat down on Qiao Yanran's side and whispered: "how about it? Pretty good, isn't it? " Qiao Yan Ran light nodded. The scene of their meeting was seen by several students who came to dinner together in No.1 middle school. It was the school grass of their senior high school. Did they have a girlfriend? Their class's school grass is usually not good at words, and they don't have much contact with people. I didn't expect that they were gallant to serve this girl? It's not a girlfriend. What else can it be? They talked about it and put it on the campus forum. Qiao Yanran looked at the dishes he put in his plate. He didn't move at all. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he simply changed his contact information and left. ** other people in No.1 middle school don't know Qiao Yanran, but the students in class 3 of junior high school know him. For a time, the whole class is talking about it. "Wang An has a boyfriend! At noon today, a friend of mine saw her having dinner with the school grass of the high school department, and the other side gave her some vegetables and cloth dishes! " "On the campus forum, didn't everyone send photos? Now who doesn't know? " Meng Yu listened to the voices of the people, and her ears stood up. He took out the new mobile phone from his arms, opened the campus forum, flipped his fingertips down, and saw the posts that everyone talked about. There are also two photos attached below. In the photo, they look very close. Meng Yu opens the photo and looks at it carefully. Long finger enlarges the photo. Zoom in again. A prompt pops up on the phone: microscope mode is turned on. "Meng Yu? Meng Yu A classmate is talking to Meng Yu. When he sees that Meng Yu has not responded for a long time, he reaches out his hand and shakes it in front of him. Meng Yu just passed away, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.
