What green plum do you want after being reborn?

"Fang Yi, even if your confession fails, as a man you shouldn't be so rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy walked up. He was wearing a standard high school uniform with a clean and tidy collar. He looked a bit like a cadre of the outstanding class of three good students.

Fang Yi frowned and couldn't remember who the guy in front of him was for a moment.

But the pimples on his face were so conspicuous that they couldn't be ignored.

Seeing this, the boy thought that Fang Yi had been persuaded by him, and he had already begun to think about life. The corner of his mouth with pimples turned up slightly: "Being broken up is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you can't get out of the shadow of falling in love. If you can't Maintain the proper demeanor in front of ladies, and your future relationships will definitely end in failure. After all, we are high school classmates, and I hope you will become more motivated."

When a boy speaks, he is of the old school, and you can tell that he is the son of a high-ranking official. However, as he is the same age, those who listen to him can't help but feel a bit of showoff and pretentiousness.

From Fang Yi's perspective, the other person's chin was slightly raised, showing a condescending look down on him.

After all, Fang Yi has been an executive for several years. He usually only criticizes others, but when he is stepped on by others to show off.

He saw through the other party's trick at a glance, and sat back down without any haste. His right leg was crossed over his left leg habitually, and the fingers of his hands were intertwined. He stared at the other person for a long time, until he could see the other person clearly. His scalp was numb, and then he asked with a serious look on his face: "What are you barking at?"

"Why are you swearing?" The boy was anxious.

Fang Yiba smiled and said: "With all the bullshit, you want to have sex with her, right?"

"!" The tall and thin boy's pupils widened slightly, and his face turned red: "I, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Unexpectedly, his thoughts could be seen through at a glance, and the boy could hardly hold back his nervous bells.

Su Yimo on the side also had a pretty face flushed, how could Fang Yi describe her like this.

What can't be done!

I'm really going to be angry!

"So, you don't want to go?" Fang Yi raised his eyelids lightly.

"I..." The tall and thin man was speechless.

As soon as they made eye contact, he collapsed and subconsciously avoided Fang Yi's gaze.

Fang Yi smiled contemptuously and turned to look out the window.

Looking at the other party's angry and suddenly deep back, the tall and thin man felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't say any more words.

A truly wealthy person will usually not yell, but will speak slowly and calmly, using the softest tone and the deepest voice, with a hint of businessman's generosity, giving people a feeling of not being angry and self-confident.

A fool like the other party who has not even walked through three circles of society and whose whole body is full of bookish aura is so thin that his skin cannot stand the stimulation and can be broken by just one poke. In terms of psychological games, the most he can do is follow. Fang Yi eats exhaust fumes.

But there would be so many people watching, and he suddenly felt that he had been refuted, and said with an inward look: "You are really disappointing."

After saying that, he did not forget to remind him of his real goal, and said with concern: "Yimo, let's go, don't waste your time with such an unqualified person."

The boy obviously overestimated his own appeal. The fat-skinned face made Su Yimo subconsciously distance himself a little. She didn't listen to him at all. Instead, she looked at Fang Yi stubbornly and looked at that I hold this class record firmly in my chest.

Although the movement was very subtle, it still made the boy's heart twitch.

"idiot!"

Fang Yi seemed to have expected this, because Su Yimo was a bit of a scumbag in his previous life, but he was also a pure-bred handsome dog. He wanted to be a warm man, but the guy in front of him had such pits on his face that he couldn't even join the queue.

What class is worthy of being jealous of oneself?

Su Yimo had a mole on her butt, and she knew it clearly.

Wang Jinchen on the side saw that several people were in a stalemate, so he was ready to smooth things over: "Come on, I'll write first. After I go to college and work, I won't be able to see each other even once a year, so I really should take some souvenirs."

Su Yimo took a sip, glanced at the other party with a hint of gratitude, and slowly let go of the classmate record that contained her lingering warmth.

As soon as Wang Jinchen took over, just feeling the residual warmth made his heart beat faster and his eyes began to wander.

Although I like Qianqian, Yimo’s classmate book is also so heartwarming~

"Fang Yi, you didn't leave me a message, why don't you write one?"

The sound of the silver bell suddenly attracted everyone's attention. When several people looked around, they happened to see Ying Qianqian with a playful smile on her face.

Su Yimo frowned and said nothing, but she remembered that Fang Yi told her that she was a shameless woman.

Fang Yi didn't even leave a message for his classmates, so why would he leave a message for the other party? Humph!

But she didn't know that it was Fang Yi in her previous life who thought the other person was shameless, and she had nothing to do with Fang Yi now.

"Where's the pen?"

Fang Yi directly spread his hands.

He had already packed his pen into his backpack and left.

On the other hand, Su Yimo bit the corner of his lip with his teeth, as if the skin was about to break.

How can he!

Ying Qianqian smiled happily and handed over the ballpoint pen: "Hey!"

And just when the two of them were exchanging hands, Fang Yi felt a strange itch in his palm, as if a touch of fineness ran across his palm. He glanced at Ying Qianqian, who tilted her head and blinked. Blinking: "It was actually you who moved your hand just now, right?"

Having been classmates for three years, Ying Qianqian knew exactly who Wang Jinchen was. She didn't dare to look into her eyes every time she spoke. How could she have the guts to do that kind of thing.

But to Ying Qianqian's surprise, Fang Yi just glanced at her and didn't have any unnecessary reaction. He took a ballpoint pen to write and draw on the classmate list.

Fang Yi was recognized as a handsome boy in his class, and there were many people who secretly wrote love letters to him to express their love. Even when he was a freshman in high school, some senior senior students deliberately passed by during evening self-study and peeked out of the window, but the other party was like If you accept death, you will just hang yourself on the Su Yimo tree.

It was said that Su Yimo was his childhood sweetheart and the only Bai Yueguang.

Originally, Ying Qianqian didn't pay much attention to him, because she didn't really like stupid people who studied hard, but today she saw many different things from this boy.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the other person's writing posture was also very handsome. The strong eyebrows and deep-set eye sockets made the other person's facial features look very three-dimensional, and there always seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of the other person's mouth. This feeling of confidence and publicity was something she could not see from other classmates.

She didn't know why this boy had changed so drastically in just one day. What she was sure of was that he was an interesting guy.

Moreover, why he actually dared to pull her just now... I don't know if there is any trace of it...

What a bold guy. Aren't you afraid that your brother will find out and break his legs?

Because of her brother, few boys have dared to touch her in the past two years. This made Ying Qianqian feel an unprecedented stimulation unexpectedly.

What interested her the most was that this guy who had eyes for Su Yimo changed drastically today and didn't abandon him at all.

In normal times, what Ying Qianqian hated most was Su Yimo, a pretentious girl who pretended to be aloof, always played a weak role, and called herself the White Lotus.

However, the boys in school always like to compare them with each other, which is really annoying!

The two of them actually have different looks. Ying Qianqian, a girl who goes her own way and lives her own life, is obviously at a disadvantage in public opinion. Over time, Ying Qianqian and Su Yimo also became disgusted.

And now, she has apparently found a way to get back on track.

"What are you writing? It takes you so long."

As she spoke, Ying Qianqian held her bangs and leaned forward with a smile. As long as Fang Yi raised his head, they seemed to be able to touch each other's foreheads, but this distance was just what she could control.

In fact, you can’t touch it at all!

Fang Yi felt the heat on his cheeks getting more and more, and he raised his head helplessly: "It's so hot, don't you feel uncomfortable being so close?"

The smile on Ying Qianqian's face couldn't help but freeze. Her tried and tested tricks completely failed in front of the other party.

No one knows that Fang Yi in this life has already installed the anti-tea art APP.

"Come on, give it to me!"

Ying Qianqian subconsciously took the classmate list from the other party. When she lowered her head and looked at it, her cheeks were suddenly filled with shame.

A piece of land in your family has been deserted for 18 years. A contract system is implemented, and you pay for each type!

——Fang Yi, an old farmer who loves farming