In this life, even meeting one side is a luxury.

After all these years, how can we make it right?

If I can, I will remember you all my life.

This answer, I will use my whole life to tell you why the back left in the most youthful years of my life has become more and more clear and clear enough to touch. Time flies, but it has returned to the original point. Author: If so, welcome.

Type: Love has a special liking, campus, urban romance, unrequited love comes true.

Protagonist: Zhan, Zhong Jiong. Authors often write campus novels, which took me several years to read. In addition, I recommend another novel, which starts with chaos and ends with abandonment (not unrequited love but campus). The following is an excerpt: God is really good to her. In this year, I gave her everything.

Gordon pai' ea chung-hoon patted her on the shoulder and said nothing.

After all these years, he and she can finally sit together and look at old photos.

It was early summer, and the sun shone in from the outside, still shining.

Just like that winter vacation afternoon many years ago. At that time, he said goodbye to his classmates in the square. He still remembers her standing among a group of classmates with the sun shining behind her. That picture has appeared in my mind many times.

Take photos after the year.

High school was confusing and vague in Zhan's memory, and it became clearer and clearer later.

In more than three months after graduating from high school, she traced back to the source and put together the memory puzzles of high school one by one.

Many times, Zhan can easily trace back to that impressive chemistry class along the long river of memory.

It was the first chemistry class after the first year of high school.

There were only a few minutes before class was over. The chemistry teacher finished the class but didn't mean to leave early. He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall behind the classroom and just said, "There are still two minutes. Students should read this book again and experience what is said today. "

The whole classroom was agitated, and only a few students were reading. The spacious space is filled with the sound of packing, as if the louder the sound, the more you can express your protest against the teacher. Several students even moved desks and chairs in an exaggerated way, but carefully lowered their heads lest the teacher find out which student was making trouble.

Exhibition ghatpot bowed their heads and turned over the textbooks, and from time to time heard complaints from several students around:

"I'm starving. Why don't you finish class?"

"Why doesn't this teacher do something good and finish class early?"

The chemistry teacher turned a blind eye to the agitation in the classroom and just said, "Let's read ..."

The voice did not fall, and a boy's voice sounded: "It's over!"

The sound is loud and the connection is just right. It seems to be blurted out subconsciously, which sounds like a malicious contradiction.

The whole class burst into laughter, and several students sitting in front even turned to look at the sound source at the back of the classroom with great interest.

If Zhan Ling couldn't help laughing. She didn't expect the classmates in this new class to be so active and arrogant-almost unscrupulous.

In the later days, she kept thinking that this chemistry class was her first and deepest memory about Zhong Biao. He occupied a world deep in her heart with a neat "finished reading", which echoed for a long time in the days after separation.

Before the bell rang, the chemistry teacher said, "Then watch it again." Look at the handsome guy at the back of the classroom when you talk.

"Rinrin Bell ~ ~"

Just then, the bell rang at the right time.

Everyone, including readers and non-readers, looked up at the teacher and waited for the teacher to give the order.

The chemistry teacher nodded: "Everyone can go." The tone is still very gentle.

Suddenly, there came the voice of standing up and pulling the schoolbag. In less than a few seconds, the students have gone seven, seven and eight times, and the classroom suddenly becomes deserted.

The first class the next afternoon is the biology class of the head teacher. The young female teacher stood on the platform, took out a list and said, "Those who read the name stand up and introduce themselves ..."

When she heard her name, Jan Ruo Ling stood up at once: "My name is Jan Ruo Ling. Nice to meet you. "

One by one, several students were read their names and stood up to introduce themselves.

With the list in his hand, the headmaster read hesitantly, "Zhong Yi?"

No one answered.

Two seconds later, a boy's voice sounded: "Teacher, how do you write the second word?"

"I'm very sorry, this word should be my mispronounced. I wrote it on the blackboard. " The young head teacher held up the chalk shyly and wrote a word on the blackboard: Jiong.

"hey." If Ling Zhan subconsciously reads the words on the blackboard.

There was the sound of a chair moving from behind, and someone stood up. "Teacher, it's me."

It was the voice of the boy who answered the phone just now. Say clearly: "My name is Zhong Biao ..."

"Really read' remember', can you read such a strange word?" One side of Cheng Yiyao looked at Zhan, surprised.

"This word is in the name of someone who happens to know." If ling Zhan smiled.

Cheng Yi Yao turned to look at the back. "Hey? It was the man yesterday morning. "

Zhan Ruoling casually asked, "Who?"

"It's the man who shouted' Finished reading' in chemistry class yesterday." Cheng Yiyao nunu mouth, beckoned her back.

Is that the man?

Show if twill hurriedly turned around.

The boy named Zhong Biao just finished introducing himself, sat down and said a word to the boy next to him, and then leaned back lazily.

Bright sunshine poured into the classroom, reflecting a chiseled face. His hair is very short, his forehead is full and smooth, his eyes are slightly provoked, and his mouth is faintly smiling. He looks quite cynical.

Is this the person who said that famous saying in chemistry class?

From then on, I remembered this name, this person.

This student must have enough capital to say such reckless things in chemistry class.

The facts also proved Zhan's conjecture. Zhong Biao's academic performance is quite excellent. He is a typical top student and is very popular with teachers. No matter which subject teacher mentioned his name, he was greeted with a smile.

He doesn't study hard, but he gets excellent grades. He is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships and never tries to please his classmates and teachers, but the teachers and the boys around him like him. He always holds a cynical attitude, as if it doesn't matter if the sky falls.

Once Cheng Yiyao couldn't help saying, "No wonder he is so arrogant with such good grades. He doesn't care about the teacher at all, and he hasn't handed in his homework several times ... "

Zhan Ruoling looked up from the sound of questions and said with a smile, "I think he is quite funny." She remembered the chemistry class and Gordon pai' ea chung-hoon's "finished reading"-how neat those three words were, and easily reversed the boring situation in the classroom. Even after class was over, they still hovered in my mind.

She went on to say, "I remember that chemistry class ... I thought his speech was quite interesting."

"Well, he is a bit funny, but he is also very proud. I think he is very embarrassed ... Maybe those who look good and have good grades feel so good about themselves. "

If Ling Zhan laughs, she lowers her head and continues her homework.

I can't help but have an expectation: she wants to know Zhong Biao.

Then she thought of Cheng Yiyao, and she could only give up-Zhong Yiling is a very lively student. Many times, he gives the impression that he is a big boy with childlike innocence, but it gives the impression that he is quite inaccessible, especially for girls. Except Pei, who sits in front of him, Zhan has hardly seen talking to other girls.

She said to herself: forget it, after all, there is still plenty of time to study in the same classroom, and we will meet one day sooner or later.

But she never imagined that the days would be so long and the price turned out to be a car accident.