Chapter 1181 - [Ending: The 17-year-old Cicada Ming]
Chapter 1181 [Ending: The 17-year-old Cicada]
Jiang Wang thought of Li Qinian’s skillful lock picking technique, and slowly shook his head:
“no.”
Li Qi was so nervous that he couldn’t help but kissed him on the face, then folded and went to the window of the classroom corridor, and reached out his hand to touch on the window sill.
When touched something, a smile appeared on her face:
“Unexpectedly, after so long, the place where this group of people hide their things still remains the same.”
She has a silver key in the palm of her hand.
At that time, every weekend, the squad leader and his group liked to go to the Internet cafe to open the black. By Monday, the homework did not touch a word, so they had to come to school at 6 o’clock in the morning to catch up on homework.
The life committee responsible for opening the door couldn’t get up so early. After everyone discussed it, they simply put the key on the window sill.
With the key, the two successfully entered the classroom.
In the past five years, the placement of the desks and chairs in the classroom remains the same. The desks are put together in pairs, and even the eight characters “Respect for Virtue, Be Learned, Realistic and Innovative” on the top of the blackboard have not changed.
Li Qinian looked at the two corners of the door.
That is the exclusive location for her and Brother Wang.
She walked over, pointed to the position against the wall, and said:
“Brother Wang, I remember the first time I met, where you sat.”
She sat in Jiang Wang’s position.
“Obviously I was sleeping in class, but the old physics man just stared at me, reluctant to punish you.”
She may never forget the scene that day.
The cold and arrogant man raised his head from between his arms, his eyes were indifferent, impatience faintly, the first sentence he said to her was–
“Something?”
How did she answer?
Li Qinian’s mouth curled up: “Do you remember what I said at the time?”
Jiang Wang sat down beside her.
After five years, two figures, one on the left and the other, once again sat side by side at the desk.
The corner of the man’s mouth was tickled, as if he thought of something funny, his eyes became softer:
“Students wake up, you should stand fine.”
When they met for the first time, she dragged him into the water, and the two were successfully driven to the corridor by the physics teacher.
As a middle school god, the heart of all teachers, that was the first time he was punished to stand.
Li Qinian lay on the desk, looked at him sideways, and remembered something afterwards:
“That’s right, you have hypermemia, of course you remember everything.”
Jiang Wang held her hand:
“Different.”
Even if there is no hypermemia, he will always remember it.
Li Qi-nian wicked lips curled: “Really?”
Jiang Wang took her hand and put on his left chest:
“It says it’s pretty sure.”
The heart under the palm beats regularly.
Li Qinian blinked at him, the enchanting eyebrows gleaming:
“When you said that, why didn’t I find that you are so good at talking about love?”
Jiang Wang: “It’s not love, it’s the truth.”
Li Qinian’s mouth has a deeper curvature.
She looked at the two desks together, and suddenly raised her eyebrows in surprise.
There are too many textbooks to review in the third year of high school. Most students choose to leave some books in school.
In the drawer of the desk on the left, textbooks are stacked randomly and disorderly; while the desk on the right is clean and tidy, and the books are placed in a regular manner.
She suddenly laughed.
For a moment, she seemed to have defeated the time by stepping on pieces, returning to five years ago, and returning to the seventeen-year-olds of the two.
In the summer of that year, the sun was like fire, cicadas screamed outside the window, the old fans in the classroom creaked, and under the blazing sun, you could see chalk dust floating in the air.
In the silence, the cold and jade youth beside her knocked on her desk, reminding in a deep voice:
“Wake up, it’s time for class.”
She raised her head and opened her eyes dimly, and saw the man with picturesque eyebrows, bathing in the blazing sun.
Behind him, there is all light.
Good night, there are probably dozens of chapters left!
(End of this chapter)