My 1991

"Luann, your letter."

Arriving at the large classroom on the second floor, Jiang Wan, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and handed her a letter just as she sat down.

Lu An was a little surprised, "There are actually three letters?"

Jiang Wan smiled. Ever since Lu An assigned her the task of sending and receiving letters in this class, in the past half month, she found that Huang Ting had the most letters in the class, followed by her and Li Yiran. There were all kinds of letters, with addresses from the school and from outside. For school, except for a few normal letters, you can usually throw them away after reading the handwriting on the envelope. There is no need to open it at all.

On the contrary, it was the first time for Lu An that a letter came in, which made her feel a little strange.

After all, whether in class or in the girls' dormitory on the third floor, Lu An's topic rate is higher than that of Li Yiran. Why are no girls bothering him?

With this curiosity, Jiang Wan also paid special attention to the addresses of these three letters: one from Southeast University, one from Shanghai Medical University, and one from Hunan Hui County No. 1 Middle School.

According to her analysis, the letters from Jinling and Shanghai should be from classmate Lu An, and she is also a female classmate. Her handwriting is so beautiful that no one can hide it. The other letter should be from his family.

In fact, Jiang Wan's guess was correct.

One was from Meng Qingshui, one was from Song Jia, and the other was from Wu Ying.

Let’s open Meng Qingshui’s letter first. It has a lot of content and fills three pages.

Two of the pages describe her study status and daily life, and the other page expresses her love to him euphemistically and misses him very much.

There is a photo attached to the letter, a single photo taken at the end of military training. The smile on his face is like an oasis in the desert, which is yearning and very sweet.

Looking at the photo, looking at the people and smiles in the photo, Lu An suddenly felt a little dazed. It seemed like nothing happened when we were in the same middle school, but being separated by two cities, eh...

Putting the letters and photos away, Lu An began to read Song Jia's letter.

This girl is showing off throughout the entire film, showing off that her monthly exam score is second in the school, and she has come from behind to surpass many people who scored better than her in the high school entrance exam.

After reading the letter, Lu An felt melancholy.

Girl Xindao, after all, your high school entrance examination scores are among the top 20 in the county. What’s the point of being second in the school in the monthly exam?

After all, it’s not like there are only one middle school and one key high school in the county. The top students are shunted away. If they don’t get first place, they have nothing to be proud of. They must be beaten, and they must be beaten hard, otherwise their tails will rise to the sky.

Picking up the third letter, Lu An was confused. He and Wu Ying were just ordinary friends in high school. They were the kind of people who would greet each other when they met and wouldn't remember each other's relationship even if they didn't meet. Why did he take the initiative to give her Have you written a letter yourself?

Touching it, it seems there are photos inside.

photo?

He was even more confused. The relationship didn't reach this point.

After quickly taking it apart, the photos that came into view immediately dispelled all doubts.

With his small fangs, shallow dimples, iconic air bangs, and that bright smile like the spring breeze, who is this if not Liu Hui?

"Brother, is this sister-in-law?"

Suddenly, Zhou Juan came out from behind, staring straight at the photo and asked.

When he said "Sister-in-law", the people in dormitory 317 in the front row, the animals in 322 next to him, and the girl in charge of class 1 in the back row all looked at him, their eyes full of desire to explore.

Before Liu Jiaquan next to him could reach out to grab it, Lu An quickly put the photo into his pocket, shook his head and said, "High school classmate."

In his previous life, he wanted to turn Liu Hui into his woman, but she was not happy with it. She would rather stay single until old age than have sex with him, which made him feel frustrated.

How could a female high school classmate send you random photos? Zhou Juan was full of confusion and disbelief, but she didn't choose to ask anymore and sat down in the front row sourly.

After Zhou Juan sat down, Lu An opened Wu Yu's letter.

The content is very short, just a few lines:

Happy lettering, Luan!

I thought about it for a long time before writing this letter, but finally decided to write it.

After the college entrance examination, I have been keeping in close contact with Liu Hui. I learned from her that she wanted to forget you, but every time we chatted later, she would inadvertently talk about you, and then she got out of hand. I know, she is very Love you.

So I wrote this letter.

The attached photo is one I exchanged with her. It is the only one I have. I hope you will cherish it.

The main text ends here, followed by Wu Ying's signature and the date of writing.

There was no such drama in the previous life, but in this life.

Alas, Lu An, who had mixed feelings, sighed and silently folded the letter.

It is indeed Liu Hui, it is indeed Liu Hui. I only established a preliminary relationship with myself on the day after I took the high school entrance examination, and even gave her my BB phone number. I didn't expect this girl to be so heartless, and she wanted to forget him in the blink of an eye...

"Tang Ping, can you sit over here? I have something to do with Lu An."

Just as Lu An was recalling his past and present life with Liu Hui, Long Yan came over and said this to Tang Ping.

"Oh, okay." Tang Ping picked up the book, stood up and went to the aisle, vacating the seat.

Lu An came back to her senses and asked her: "What do you want from me?"

Long Yan answered the question inappropriately: "I heard them talking about a girl sending you photos. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Zhou Juan and Jiang Wan in front stopped chatting and quietly pricked up their ears.

Lu An didn't answer, but looked at her with an incomprehensible look.

Being stared at, Long Yan did not shy away and asked further: "Lu An, if I chase you, is there any chance?"

Good guy!

Long Yan was not sloppy at all, it was a meaty show from the beginning!

Not only were the animals in 322 collectively shocked, but all the girls in 317 in the front row turned back to look at Long Yan.

Questions are running through my mind, is this still the league secretary of our class?

Or Long Yan?

Meng Jianlin couldn't help but shout: "Long Yan, do you have any thoughts about Brother Lu?"

Long Yan glanced at him and ignored him, still looking at Lu An.

Although there were dozens or twenty pairs of eyes watching him, Lu An was very calm and replied leisurely: "In principle, I don't recommend that you chase. It's really difficult to queue up."

"Hahaha!"

The animals in 322 burst into laughter instantly and gave thumbs up, one word, cow!

Sun Long, who rushed over to watch the excitement, hammered the table with both hands, twisted his butt and shouted:

"Squad leader, you are too fierce! I have decided that you will be my master from now on!"

The girls in 317 looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

The girl in the management class 1 in the back row laughed.

Everyone was watching the show, but Long Yan was very steady, and Bi Luan was very steady. Regardless of everyone present, she said straightforwardly:

"My cousin fell in love with you at first sight. She asked me to ask if you have a girlfriend?"

So that was the case, Lu An's head suddenly relaxed.

To be honest, he would be quite worried if Long Yan chased him. It's not that the other person wasn't beautiful, but that he was too cool and straightforward, which didn't meet his definition of romance.

Fang Yun asked: "Long Yan, is your cousin beautiful?"

Long Yan did not give an answer, but said with a smile: "You will know when you see her in the future whether she is beautiful or not. I will never let you down."

Class was about to start, so Long Yan went to the front of the classroom and sat with her dormitory friends.

After sitting down, my friend whispered: "You are so brave. You dare to ask this question on this occasion. I was scared by you and thought you liked the monitor."

Long Yan pondered: "There are pros and cons to this. There are too many girls who have a crush on Lu An, and a mediocre appearance means failure.

At least this method of explosion successfully made Lu An remember the existence of my cousin, and also put some pressure on the girls who secretly like Lu An.

and"

The friend asked: "And what?"

Long Yan said: "My cousin and I are two independent people. I will bear the negative consequences and it will not affect her pursuit of Lu An in the future."

"Ah, you are so scheming."

The friend exclaimed and couldn't help but ask: "Do you have a photo of your cousin? Let me see how beautiful it is?"

Long Yan said: "The photos are at home."

The friend finally asked: "Do you think your cousin has a good chance?"

Long Yan said: "Whether she has a good chance depends on her ability. As long as she doesn't meet opponents of Huang Ting and Su Mi's level, I believe in her skills."

English is his strong point. While everyone is studying hard and taking notes, Lu An has been writing letters.

A reply, to be exact.

First, he replied to Meng Qingshui. When facing this girl, except that he did not explicitly agree to be with her, he shared everything that happened around him with her.

Including being elected class president in an incredible way, including painting.

However, he kept silent about Yu Guanzhi, Sister Qingchi, and even Ye Run beside him didn't write a word.

Because for a woman as stunning as Yu Guanzhi, it is inevitable for women to have worries.

Sister Qingchi stopped talking, Qingshui knew it clearly.

As for Ye Run, although she was not as good as Qing Shui in all aspects, she was still in the same school and could see him often. This was something she envied in her heart.

Then write a reply to Song Jia.

Taking into account the young girl's age and mentality, he adopted the method of suppressing first and then promoting. First, he reminded her and beat her not to be proud and complacent; then he recognized and encouraged her.

Finally, as usual, I mailed some living expenses to her, telling her to use them when they should, eat when they should, and don't save money, because I'm not short of money.

After writing two letters, the first class has come to an end.

Just when he was hesitating whether to reply to Wu Ying? When I was about to reply, a voice came from the back of the classroom:

"Luan, come out and show off."

Lu An turned over and found that Liu Wei, the monitor of Management Class 1, and a group of boys were waving at him.

Like Sun Long, Liu Wei is also a fun-loving person. He is from Chenzhou, southern Hunan. Since entering university, the relationship between the two has been good, so he immediately got up and followed him out.

When he came outside the classroom, Liu Wei took out the dry tobacco, handed him a piece of white paper and asked him: "Would you like one?"

Lu An waved his hand straight away: "Forget it, your dry tobacco tastes too strong and I can't get used to it."

Liu Wei said: "You have smoked it less, and you will get used to it after a few times. This is a purebred tobacco leaf from my hometown. It has not been treated with pesticides and is specially reserved for myself to smoke."

Lu An grabbed a handful of tobacco and smelled it, but still didn't dare to touch it.

Liu Wei didn't care about this, but said: "Lu An, Huang Ting in your class is really beautiful. Every time she has a big class, there are many unknown boys sitting in the back row of the classroom and peeking at her."

Lu An had discovered it a long time ago, or in other words, both classes had discovered it. After all, this phenomenon had not stopped since the beginning of class.

He said: "You can just ignore it. They are just trying to keep things fresh. After a while, they will find that there is no chance and they will stop automatically."

Liu Wei asked: "Do you think Huang Ting is better-looking, or Su Mi?"

Lu An tilted his head: "Who is Su Mi?"

Liu Wei stared at him in disbelief: "You don't know Su Mi?"

Lu An said: "I often hear people talking about it, but I haven't had the chance to meet him in person."

"You! I really... don't know what to say about you."

Liu Wei ridiculed him, then lowered his voice and said furtively: "Six of us in the dormitory secretly went to sit in Su Mi's class. His temperament is really good. I have never seen such a good person."

Lu An laughed and said jokingly: "Next time you go to see a beautiful woman, remember to call me and let me become a god."

The person next to me said, "No need for next time. We are going to the law school for dance rehearsal in the afternoon. There are also beauties there. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Luan asked, "Why did you go to law school?"

Liu Wei explained: "Our group dance is guided by a fellow from my law school. He happens to have some connections there and can help us provide a rehearsal space."

Speaking of dancing, Liu Wei took out the cigarette from his mouth and asked, "By the way, Tang Min, the eighth wife, took the initiative to show her kindness to you today, so will you be able to attend the New Year's Eve party?"

Lu An shook his head: "Maybe there is no time."

He didn't lie or show any airs about this.

After a period of repeated thinking, Lu An had a general idea for the "landscape painting" that he would give to Yu Guanzhi within this month, and planned to start painting within the next two days.

Liu Wei opened his eyes wide: "If you don't play, won't the soda be given away for free?"

Just when Lu An was about to open his mouth, the Youth League Secretary who was in charge of Class 1 came out from the back door and shouted to Lu An as soon as they met: "Lu An, you are a playboy, don't lead our Liu Wei into trouble, stay away from him." Son."

Lu An said: "Your family has come out, are you two dating?"

The league secretary of Class 1 patted him on the arm, tilted his head and said, "Of course we are dating. Whenever you have time, I will treat you to a wedding drink."

Lu An said: "I can do it at any time, it just depends on when it is convenient for you."

Liu Wei suggested: "I have to rehearse recently, so I won't drink. Drinking can easily delay things. How about the day of the welcome party?"

That day happened to be Friday, and there were no classes the next day, so we fellow countrymen came here to have a good time without getting drunk. "

Luan agreed readily.

After the English class ended, periods 3 and 4 were advanced mathematics. Lu An weighed it up and finally wrote back a letter to Wu Ying.

The content of the letter is not much, it just expresses gratitude and invites the other party to come to NTU when they have time.

Inviting the other person to get together means sincerely.

In this class of No. 1 Middle School, only four of them, namely him, Ye Run, Li Dong and Wu Ying, were studying in Jinling. The common friendships in high school were now placed in the same city, and they suddenly became so close.

"tingting"

Not long after the fourth period, before Lu An left the campus, the BB camera went off.

He took it out and saw that it was Meng Zhenhai's office number.

Knowing that Uncle Meng was a busy man and that time was precious, Lu An did not dare to neglect and ran directly out of the Nan Dachao office. He was thinking that the studio must install a telephone.

Find the innermost cubicle, dial the number familiarly, and wait.

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In March, I wonder what your college life is like now? I remember those boys in our class who talked about all kinds of things after class and even got together to smoke.

Have you stopped smoking and played games instead?