Chapter 1 Day 1

  On September 2nd, Wen Ze walked into the classroom of Class 3, Grade 1 at Qingzhou No. 1 High School with his backpack on, where nearly half of the students had already arrived. Many of them were his classmates from junior high school, and they naturally gathered together to chat excitedly about their summer vacation stories. Those who could get into Qingzhou No. 1 High School were all top students from various schools, so it was rare for someone like Wen Ze with average grades to squeeze in due to a burst of good luck during the entrance exam. As a result, his grades ranked near the bottom of the class.

  High school is a very strange stage, where you can make lifelong good brothers, experience a heart-wrenching first love, and spend this youthful years with a group of friends. In my previous life, I had nothing but knowing Tan Yu in high school.

  And this life may have many differences.

  He casually found an empty seat and sat down, idly drawing circles on the desk with a warm and careless attitude. Although he had been in school for two lifetimes, to be honest, his understanding of his classmates was zero, except for that Ji Su who almost changed his life trajectory.

  Ji Su and Meng Ke walked into the classroom with smiles, able to attend the same school as their middle school best friends and be in the same class was indeed a great joy. The noisy voices in the classroom stopped suddenly when Ji Su entered, time seemed to be quietly passing by, yet it also seemed to have become eternal at this moment, this girl wearing a bright yellow dress had been destined to be the topic of conversation for many people for many years since the first day of school.

  Ji Su furrowed her good-looking eyebrows, Meng Ke pulled at the hem of her clothes, pointing to the third seat in the leftmost row. There was no one there except for a boy drawing circles on his desk. The two of them walked over hand in hand and sat down, and only then did the classroom erupt into countless whispers.

  "Which middle school is this girl from? How come I've never heard of her?"

  "That's Ji Su, he's a celebrity in our school."

  "It's really stylish, we've been blessed for the past three years..."

  "Damn it! Why didn't I sit on that side just now? That little brat got lucky!"

  Ji Su was too lazy to bother with these boring words, Meng Ke crawled beside her ear and said something that made Ji Su pinch her face, looking quite cute and lovely.

  The man drawing circles behind them was directly ignored. This is not surprising, as Wen Cheng had no presence in junior high school, and even though he had been slapped by Ji Su that day, in Ji Su's heart, he only knew his name, and after two months of summer vacation, he had even forgotten what Wen Cheng looked like.

  Although Wen Liang would no longer harbor hatred towards Ji Su like he used to, he also had no intention of making contact with him again. Regardless of whether Gu Wen Yuan and Mu Shan Shan came looking for trouble, Ji Su knew that she was the reason why his high school life changed in his past life.

  "Classmate, do you have blue ink? I forgot to bring mine." Meng Ke was slender and elegant in appearance, although not as stunningly beautiful as Ji Su, she was still a breathtaking beauty.

  Wen Qian shook her head and didn't say anything.

  Meng Ke looked at him with a puzzled expression. Although she and Ji Su were in the same school during middle school, they weren't in the same class, so she didn't have any impression of Wen Chen. With her appearance and as Ji Su's close friend, she had never met such a cool guy before. Even someone like Gu Wen Yuan would always put on a smile when facing her. Of course, she wasn't that kind of vain and shallow girl, nor did she think it was anything to be proud of being flattered by a stinky boy. However, occasionally running into someone as aloof as Wen Chen would make her feel a bit curious.

  Meng Ke smiled and said thank you, then turned away.

  Wen Jie had a few more points of goodwill towards Meng Ke, who was not self-righteous and still so polite. Such beauties were almost as rare as national treasures after many years.

  Girls of this age are after all more innocent and lovely.

  Lift your head, and after two spaces, look at the back of this ponytailed girl in front of you again. This girl, who was the most popular in school from junior high to high school, taught countless young boys about the beauty of fantasy, the sorrow of secret love, the thrill of a moment's infatuation, and the eternity of memories. She carried the dreams of many boys in their youth, but also made many people understand the unbridgeable distance between dreams and reality. How many people secretly gazed at her back in the stairwell, by the railing, or beside the path, yet couldn't take a step forward.

  This step is like being at the edge of the sky!

  Ji Su, is the most red maple leaf in this white and fluttering era, the most upright white poplar, and also the purest fairy tale in everyone's heart.

  Unfortunately, all of this has nothing to do with Wen Qian. All the fantasies about Ji Su were shattered after that slap, amidst Gu Wen Yuan's ridicule and Mu Shan Shan's fists and kicks, along with the suffocating high school years that disappeared into thin air.

  The door was pushed open and the classroom fell silent once again.

  A white hairpin held back the shoulder-length black hair, revealing two slender eyebrows under which were deep and clear big eyes, a crystal nose, thin red lips, and a round yet gentle face. It was as if a master had used a divine brush to paint a stunningly beautiful picture on a pristine canvas.

  This beauty is different from the tender purity of Ji Su and Xu Yao, and different from the charming elegance of Zuo Yu Xi. She has a touch of warmth in her coldness, and a hint of tenacity in her gentleness, making her one of the best among women.

  The classroom was quiet for only a few seconds before it immediately became noisy, which is incomparable to the several minutes of silence caused by Fang Su just now. From this, we can see that except for a small number of people with special tastes, the boys in this era still have principles: those over 18 are women, and women are ignored by brothers!

  With a warm and gentle smile, he whispered to himself: "Children still don't understand anything..."

  "Everyone, please quiet down," the beautiful teacher wrote "Ye Yuting" in three big characters on the blackboard and said softly to the students below: "My name is Ye Yuting, I'm your new class teacher. You've all come from different schools to Qingyi Middle School, coming into this unfamiliar environment, maybe some of you will feel a bit uncomfortable. But it's okay, you're new students, and I'm also your new teacher, two negatives make a positive, just right."

  A burst of laughter erupted from under the stage, and classmates gave their new head teacher a warm applause. Many people were thinking: this teacher seems easy to get along with, and the future should be fine.

  It turned out that reality was cruel and soon those who had such thoughts slapped themselves a few times.

  Ye Yuting? The class teacher in her previous life wasn't her, what's going on? And this name, Wen Cheng felt very familiar.

  Next was the routine self-introduction, classmates took turns going on stage, saying nothing more than "My name is so-and-so, I hope everyone can help each other and make progress together" and such, listlessly rubbing their fingers until Meng Ke went on stage, at which point they finally looked up and remembered her name.

  Ji Su stood up from her seat, her dress accentuating her already well-developed figure, making her look slender and elegant. Both her temperament and appearance were the ultimate ideal for boys of this age group, so the applause became even more fervent, surpassing any other girl before.

  Her calm eyes were undisturbed, and Ji Su couldn't help but feel any unusual emotions. It was only later that a girl who sat down next to him raised an eyebrow and muttered, "Being handsome is really something."

  Wen Ze smiled and nodded, this girl looked very ordinary, having such a feeling was the intention of the question, he gave her a thumbs up and said in a low voice: "Well said, beautiful indeed."

  The girl didn't expect that among the crowd, there was still a boy who wasn't infatuated, and she had a feeling of finding an ally. In a low voice, he praised: "Classmate, your stance is firm, your will is strong, I see that you have a noble appearance, and in the future, you will definitely achieve great things!"

  She was speechless for a moment, but actually couldn't recall that there was such a little witch in Class 1-3 back then. After a while, she responded woodenly: "Thanks for your kind words!"

  The two of them made such a ruckus that they didn't quite catch what Ji Su said on stage, but from the increasingly fervent applause from below, it was clear that her self-introduction had been extremely well-received by the boys.

  Next up was the little witch, and Wen Qing only then learned her name: Song Zi Yun. What a mismatch between her name and her appearance! When it was finally Wen Qing's turn to go on stage, the applause from below was sparse. Coincidentally, within the range of two rows in front of and behind Ji Su, there was only one male student, Wen Qing. As the saying goes, "the pavilion nearest the water enjoys the moon first", so under the circumstances where all the male students were united against a common enemy, they naturally begrudged giving him some applause. However, several female students who saw that although Wen Qing didn't look great, he had a slender yet proportionate build and a gentle and elegant demeanor, symbolically gave him a few rounds of applause.

  Wen Qing stood on the stage, his hands pressed on the desk, his body slightly leaning forward. With a calm and dignified tone that was rare for someone of his age, he said: "My name is Wen Qing, 'wen' as in gentle, 'qing' as in forgiving. However, I'm neither gentle nor good at forgiving others, so this name is completely misleading. But since my body and skin were given by my parents, it's not something that can be changed." The audience below erupted into warm laughter, a stark contrast to the tense atmosphere earlier. "However, I think there are many things that can be changed. For example, yesterday we were strangers, but today we're gathered together. In the future, we might become friends, or even better friends. But if you want something more than just being good friends... sorry, you'll have to wait until I grow up!"

  The audience below burst into laughter, and some good-natured people even clapped their hands on the table. However, there were also well-behaved children who disdainfully curled their lips. Wen Can ignored them all and continued to say: "I remember that after the middle school entrance examination results were announced, a classmate once said to me, 'Wen Can, you're not good-looking, not tall, and your grades are average. How can you possibly get into Qingyi Middle School?' I replied to him, 'Classmate, although you're handsome, tall, and excellent in your studies, looking every bit like a combination of Andy Lau, Yao Ming, and Einstein, but you still ended up at that broken Nineteenth Middle School.'"

  This remark has a story behind it. For years, the two best schools in Qingzhou, Qing No. 1 Middle School and No. 19 Middle School, have been sworn enemies, competing comprehensively in various aspects such as academic competitions, Olympic math, college entrance examination scores, sports, art, music, etc. Both sides have their own victories and defeats, and have also formed a deep-seated grudge. Students from the two schools do not get along with each other, and whenever there is an open competition or platform, they will fight to the death without giving up. Two sentences are circulating within Qing No. 1 Middle School: Being a student of Qing No. 1 Middle School means stepping on the ghost of No. 19 Middle School. Eating food from Qing No. 1 Middle School means spitting out water from No. 19 Middle School. The feud between the two schools can be seen from this.

  As soon as they entered Qingyi Middle School, everyone unconditionally accepted this excellent tradition and spared no effort to belittle the Nineteenth Middle School. So Wen's words immediately resonated with everyone, laughter and applause filled the air, and the enthusiasm was no less than when Ji Su performed a striptease on stage:

  "So, Qingyi Middle School is the place where we grow up and create miracles and our future. There are no third-rate schools, only third-rate lives. I hope that in the coming year, I can unite with everyone around Teacher Ye's Class 1-3, to contribute to the construction of the whole class, thank you!"

  With a gentle and elegant demeanor, he nodded at Ye Yuting first, then imitated the gesture of a martial artist to salute the audience below, who immediately burst into thunderous applause, with cheers and whistles rising to the sky.

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