The reborn male god will not come down

The time of disbandment at noon is different for each class. Shen Yimo deliberately took Mike to another class that was very close to them, and while making a gesture to look back, he was actually carefully identifying the faces of those boys.

He didn't know Shi Hanguang when he was in junior high school. He only saw that person's junior high school graduation photo a year and a half ago. That photo for so long now only left a vague image in his mind, and he didn't know if he could still find himself based on it.

But to be honest, he is not very close to that class now, because he can only see the faces of the boys in the front row because he is blocked, and the expressions of each of them during the military training are very ferocious, and he wants to recognize who is Hanguang It is even more difficult.

After roughly scanning every boy, he patted Mike pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "Hey, which class is Zhang Xin in? What class is it?"

"Zhang Xin?" Mike frowned and thought for a while, "I don't know."

Shen Yimo sighed in his heart, the relationship between Zhang Xin and them was of the upper middle class, they were not very close at ordinary times, and it was normal that Mike couldn't remember him.

There was still nothing to gain in the afternoon, mainly because Mike couldn’t even remember the classes of the few people who were particularly good with them, let alone the others who were not particularly good. Shen Yimo didn’t even mention how frustrated he was when school was over in the afternoon. He really didn’t expect It's been two days since school started and I haven't even seen Hanguang.

In the evening, after dinner, he continued to play football with Mike and the others. He intentionally asked about the class situation of several other people, and the result was good. There are ten people here. They are in [-] classes on the first day of junior high school, but no one is in class [-].

At night, he lay on the bed and thought angrily, if he didn't see him tomorrow, he might just kill him and drag him out of his class.

After thinking for a while, he got up and went to the study room. At this point, his parents had already returned to the bedroom, and there was no one in the study room. He turned on the computer and went straight to Facebook.

His □□ account has always been only this one, and he has not even changed the password for 20 years. After logging in, he clicked on the group, and the elementary school class group was flashing, showing that there must be a lively chat inside.

In the past few days, he thought of various ways to meet Hanguang, but he didn't think of this one. At this moment, he hurriedly clicked on the chat history and looked up from the bottom one, looking for someone who said "nine" or "9".

Now it seems that boys talk more, talking about whether there are and how many beauties are there in their class, and there are often girls who are crazy about how many handsome guys appear in their class.

"Hey, let me tell you, the school girl in our elementary school is in the same class as me!"

"I think xx in our class is quite handsome."

"Hanguang was also handsome when we were in class, and he was so cool, I never saw him smile."

...Wait a minute!

Shen Yimo hurriedly looked at the girl's group business card, and saw that her name was: Chen Xinyi.

Why can't I remember what you look like, girl...

Shen Yimo wiped off his sweat, decided to put it aside for the time being and continue reading.

But to be honest, although none of his good buddies are in Class Nine, there are so many people in their class who mentioned that they are in Class Nine. He searched for a long time and finally saw a very familiar one. name--

Hey, Gao Yiwei, I know this guy!

It is said that Gao Yiwei and him were only classmates in elementary school, but this person has always kept in touch with him. The relationship between the two of them is not particularly good but never alienated. They will greet each other when they meet, and occasionally They go out to play ball together, have a drink, and help each other when there is something to do, but they don't have the intimacy of close friends, so at most he knows where Wei is a graduate student, and he doesn't remember the class in junior high school at all.

He also knows that Yiwei's family has always sold things, from opening a small store to a supermarket, to a large shopping mall, and finally to a national chain. Before he met Hanguang, he even developed an app for Yiwei's shopping malls, free of charge. Yes, let the other party treat him to a full meal.

But it seems that the relationship between Yiwei and Hanguang is very ordinary, at least in my own impression, I haven't heard him mention that name.

These are not important now, Shen Yimo hurriedly clicked on the only dialog box, thought for a while and typed on it: "Hey buddy, help me get a pack of cigarettes tomorrow."

... As soon as these words were uttered, he was already drunk by himself. He thought that the person who disliked Hanguang's smoking and swore that he would never smoke in his life now uses cigarettes as a cover, and his old face will be swollen Yep, it took a long time before Yiwei came back and made a terrified face: "Why did you start smoking too?"

"..." Before their class, there were indeed two or three people who didn't dare to go to the store to buy cigarettes by themselves, so they asked Yiwei to help bring them, and they would pay for them. Now Yiwei's family still runs a small store, and there will be two hours after school in the afternoon. It was he who came to see the shop, and then he would smuggle the money into the money box.

Shen Yimo cleared his throat and continued to knock: "I just want to smoke a little bit. Don't worry, my dad won't catch me. You can help me take it with me tomorrow after the noon military training and I will go to you."

Gao Yiwei: "Okay then, I'm near the horizontal bar at the southernmost end of the playground, come and find me, I'll wait for you there after training earlier than you."

——The horizontal bar on the southernmost side of the playground... It's really far away from my position.

"it is good."

During the second day's military training, Shen Yimo took a special look at the horizontal bar in the south. There was more than one class in the nearby military training. When they were dismissed at noon, he walked over with Mike, and two classes stood there.

Shen Yimo didn't tell Mike that he was looking for Yiwei to buy cigarettes, and the latter didn't ask. The two of them walked over and stood not far in front of a class to see if there was anyone familiar.

"Help me see if this is Class Nine, and if Yiwei is in there." Shen Yimo said this, and then hurriedly read it.

"Okay."

Mike tugged at his arm without looking at him, and said in a low voice, "No, isn't that the fourth one in the third row, Xiao Han? This is class [-]. You see, he still looks at us."

"..." Shen Yimo took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw a very familiar baby face, which he didn't notice just now.

Not to mention, Han Chenxi has been tender since he was a child. He looks like a young man in his 30s. Everyone even nicknamed him "Not Old Song". While the instructor was not paying attention, he winked at them.

Letting out a breath, Shen Yimo felt a little helpless, and said in his heart that it was really rare that he didn't have a relationship with Hanguang to such an extent.

He waved to Xiaohan with Mike and walked to another class. Before he reached five steps, the other class...disbanded.

"Hey, it's just right, let's go quickly." Mike hurriedly pulled him to walk a few steps quickly.

At this time, Yiwei turned around and saw them, so he waved his hand, but Shen Yimo suddenly couldn't move, and looked straight at one direction.

Han Guang happened to look over at this moment, and the two met their gazes.

……

In good conscience, Hanguang looks really good-looking at this time.

A childish but sharp face, high nose, big eyes, thin lips, short hair, and the ugly military training uniform on him does not look rustic, and the sweaty face is shining in the sun Looks heroic.

There is still a big gap between 13-year-old Hanguang and 30-year-old Hanguang, but Shen Yimo recognized him immediately after seeing his photos in junior high school, but it is a pity that there is no expression on his face, he is indifferent, like As the girl said, she looked cool.

I'm here to find you, Hanguang.

Shen Yimo said this in his heart.

I miss you so much.

……

Shen Yimo was so sad in his heart that he almost cried, but in fact, their so-called "meeting" was less than a second, and Hanguang just glanced at him, and then turned back I don't know if I have seen what he looks like.

When Shen Yimo came back to his senses, Hanguang left him with only a handsome back, and he couldn't help smacking his lips. It was a mixed feeling, even though he knew that Hanguang would never know him, he was still hurt by this indifferent attitude. My heart is broken into pieces.

They had already walked in front of Yiwei, he hurriedly gathered up his mood and talked to them.

The first meeting with Hanguang has been completed. Although it is no different from not seeing each other, Shen Yimo is still quite satisfied. He only wanted to see Hanguang during the military training period, and he will start formally when it is over. Pursuing, there is no other reason, my current image is really dark and ugly.

The military training continued for the next few days, followed by the final parade and parade performances, and finally the class officially started, but in Shen Yimo's view, the change was that the clothes he wore changed from military training clothes to school uniforms, but There is not much difference, they are both as ugly as they are ugly.

But he finally doesn't need to be exposed to the sun anymore, he can make his skin color normal, he doesn't sweat so much, his expression is not so bitter, in simple terms, he is much more handsome than before.

During the few days of military training, he has been thinking about what kind of scene the real "first encounter" with Hanguang should be. In the previous life, he knew it was useless without thinking about it. It must be in line with the current situation. Then... the cafeteria?They don't eat in the cafeteria at noon; play football together?But the two of their classes don't seem to be able to take physical education classes together... I don't think I deliberately pushed him, kicked him and let him scold me, it would affect my image too much...

...It's too difficult, even finding a mutual friend of the two of them to match up. After all, the start of school is too short and they are still in military training, so there is no time for communication. I don't know the name of the buddy at the back table, why does it feel like there was no such person in their class in the last life...

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that it was the one he thought about a long time ago. It would be most reliable to rush into his class and pull him out. It would be straightforward and effortless, but there would be problems. The first impression, after that, it will be as difficult as heaven to get back, not to mention chasing after him, it's useless to let others say one more word to me.

In addition, he can't write love letters to Hanguang like a girl, because he doesn't know that person's current sexual orientation, and if people think he is a pervert, it's not much better than mental illness.

Shen Yimo's only thought now is that there is a saying that is worse than meeting by chance. It is not easy to create some opportunities for two people to get acquainted. It is better to wait for God to show mercy and let them know each other. .

On the first day of class in the first half of the first semester of the first year of junior high school, Shen Yimo set a principle for himself: Before he thought of a specific meeting strategy, he should appear in front of Hanguang as much as possible to make his face familiar. Go to the door of their class to chat with Yiwei, wait for when he will go to the bathroom or go out for a walk, hang around in his class during exercise, and continue to hang around in physical education class...

However, Shen Yimo never imagined that he tried so hard to think of so many measures, but none of them were implemented.

The reason is very simple, the male god Hanguang didn't give him this chance at all.