Laughter, ironic remarks, echoed in the back rows, everyone mocking Guo Kunnan, laughing at his overestimation.
Ma Shicheng couldn’t stand his friend being insulted, so he said sothing fair: "Regardless of anything else, at least Brother Nan is quite courageous, isn’t he? He’s brave enough to go for it if he likes soone, regardless of how beautiful they are, he’s never afraid."
"Honestly speaking, isn’t he much better than those who only dare to harbor secret crushes?"
...
Guo Kunnan was unlucky in love; he dragged his broken Dao Heart to stand alone on the eastern balcony to clear his mind, staring blankly at the rising sun.
A ter to his left was Wei Xiu Yuan leaning on the balcony.
Guo Kunnan suddenly said: "Dong Jiayi?"
Wei Xiu Yuan: "?"
Guo Kunnan chuckled wryly: "Yun Tingting."
Wei Xiu Yuan: "Impressive."
Guo Kunnan laughed; once upon a ti, Wei Xiu Yuan was the envy of many boys in Class 8, excellent grades, tall, handso, and his family owned the most profitable spot at the school gate with a little supermarket. It’s said his family already bought two apartnts in the provincial capital, An City, and Boss Wei even said he planned to buy one in Nan City.
But at this very mont, both of them were losers.
’Yun Tingting is more famous than Dong Jiayi. He failed in pursuing Dong Jiayi, I failed with Yun Tingting; conversion-wise, I’m superior to him.’
With this kind of comparison, Guo Kunnan’s shattered Dao Heart gradually started to nd.
Whether happy or unhappy, it all needs comparison.
Wei Xiu Yuan’s sorrow turned into nourishnt for Guo Kunnan, and he cast one last look at the sunlight, finally taking steps to set sail anew.
His silhouette bathed in sunlight retraced the path back to the classroom.
Tan iling was playing on the ice path, her hair curled in big waves, exuding a confident aura.
While skating, she liked to pose while Shi Qianjin helped take photos as if she were a glamorous female celebrity.
Unfortunately, winter had arrived, and she wasn’t wearing a crop top, not daringly enough.
But if one could score such a girlfriend, it would surely be comndable; unfortunately, she’s like a wild horse, no one can ta her.
Just as Guo Kunnan was admiring her, Tan iling suddenly lost her balance and ended up sprawled out.
Guo Kunnan nearly burst into laughter.
Photographer Shi Qianjin heroically rushed to rescue the beauty but ended up slipping beside Tan iling.
At this mont, the surroundings had fallen into silence.
A sudden thought occurred to Guo Kunnan: "I want to save her!"
He liked a saying: ’Would you rather be a coward for a lifeti or a hero for five seconds?’
He used this saying as his QQ signature to inspire himself.
Guo Kunnan wasn’t as talented as Dan Kaiquan, effort is also a kind of talent, but unfortunately, he didn’t have it.
His wits weren’t as sharp as Ma Shicheng’s, his eloquence not as good as Wang Longlong’s, grades not as high as Dan Kaiquan’s, not as thick-skinned as Cui Yu, and even his gaming skills were gradually surpassed by them.
But, Guo Kunnan always adhered to his motto.
He had once cheered publicly for Xu Yan in the school competition, today he invited Yun Tingting proactively, always like this, fighting persistently despite repeated defeats, the more setbacks, the braver!
’Now, there’s another opportunity in front of !’
His shattered Dao Heart began to bond, gradually forming a disk, spinning, activating, and mobilizing his body!
’I will not fail again!’
Guo Kunnan stepped forward with his right foot, suddenly leveraging with his left, his body darted out like an arrow.
Oh! My goodness, he’s gliding on the ice!
Everything in Guo Kunnan’s view slowed down; he saw Tan iling struggling to rise, her hand pressing on the ground, the ground was icy.
’Such a hand shouldn’t be frozen!’
’She should hold my hand!’
Closer, closer, even closer, Guo Kunnan stepped further and extended his hand; he saw Tan iling attempting the most difficult rise, he saw Tan iling’s raised hand, seemingly reaching out to him for help.
Just as Guo Kunnan was about to touch her hand at that mont, he got too excited, lost control of his speed, and kicked the half-risen Tan iling back down.
...
After the evening self-study session.
Cao Kun strutted out of the classroom confidently, brimming with spirit; he even went to the milk tea shop outside the school to buy a cup of hot milk tea.
Tang Jing and Huang Yuzhu walked past the intersection after school, Cao Kun waved: "Zhuzi! Co quickly!"
Huang Yuzhu approached, Cao Kun handed him a cup of taro and coconut milk tea, saying: "Bro, it’s on , used your stuff so many tis, never properly thanked you."
Although Class 8 made Cao Kun feel disheartened, there are still good people existing, like Huang Yuzhu. Every ti Cao Kun lacks sothing, he can always borrow it from him. It’s simply miraculous!
And then there’s Dan Xiao, he’s practically a master of life’s philosophies. Whenever Cao Kun faces difficulties, he can always find him to talk about them.
Tang Jing saw that Cao Kun only bought one cup of milk tea, and she quipped sarcastically, "Oh, you’ve been quite happy lately, haven’t you?"
Cao Kun replied with a smile, "Indeed, I’ve been quite happy."
Tang Jing, being quick-witted, asked, "Why did ng Ziyun leave right after school today?"
Cao Kun said, "Because Dong Jiayi was skating at our class’s door."
Tang Jing asked, "What does that have to do with Ziyun?"
Cao Kun curled his lips, "Because Dong Jiayi and Dong Qingfeng were skating too, and ng Ziyun saw them."
Tang Jing understood, she didn’t say more, but left together with Huang Yuzhu.
Cao Kun watched their backs, thinking about Tang Jing’s rcantile nature, and thought to himself, ’I need to find an opportunity to remind Yuzhu that he can’t handle this woman.’
Huang Yuzhu and Tang Jing walked a distance, then Huang Yuzhu handed the milk tea over, "Here, drink this."
Tang Jing scrutinized him for two seconds, speaking sharply, "Oh, soone gave this to you, why don’t you drink?"
Huang Yuzhu replied honestly, "You treated to milk tea before, giving it back to you."
Tang Jing was montarily stunned, suddenly recalling the first ti she treated Huang Yuzhu to milk tea, his straw pierced the cheap milk tea cup, and Huang Yuzhu instinctively used his mouth to catch the spilling milk tea.
At that ti, Tang Jing laughed her head off, mocking Huang Yuzhu publicly, causing him to lose face completely.
’Turns out he never forgot...’ Tang Jing’s expression changed.
Could he be ntioning this now because he harbors resentnt?
Perhaps due to so fear, Tang Jing snatched the milk tea, "Fine, I’ll drink it!"
She drank without any reservation, inserting the straw and taking a vigorous sip, but drank too quickly, causing the milk tea to hit her windpipe, nearly choking herself to death!
Huang Yuzhu silently pulled out a pair of tweezers.
Tang Jing choked half to death, finally recovering without needing Huang Yuzhu’s drastic asures.
Tang Jing’s face turned yellow, having just lost face, combined with feelings of inexplicable guilt and unwillingness, she asked irritably, "Why didn’t you resist when I took your milk tea?"
Huang Yuzhu still replied honestly, "I gave it to you voluntarily."
"Giving milk tea is such a big deal." Tang Jing suddenly went mad, running to the milk tea shop to buy two cups of milk tea, "Returning them to you!"
Huang Yuzhu accepted the milk tea.
The two continued walking forward, gradually moving away from the school.
Tang Jing asked, "Why don’t you drink it?"
Huang Yuzhu grinned foolishly, "Taking it ho for my younger siblings."
...
The night.
Xue Yuantong was warming up the computer, she started playing Assassin’s Creed, enjoying the ga thoroughly.
Xue Chuchu’s mistake notebook was spread on the sofa armrest, she quietly studied the questions, imrsed in them.
In the past, Chuchu would only play gas in Jiang Ning’s room, but now she actually studies.
Because Jiang Ning’s room is not only comfortable, but lately Jiang Ning has also added so sort of spiritual material to help focus, significantly improving study efficiency.
To the extent that Xue Chuchu can even ignore Tongtong’s gaming music.
"Chuchu, do you want to drink yogurt?" Xue Yuantong’s voice floated over.
Xue Chuchu was puzzled, "Is there still any at ho? Haven’t you drank it all?"
Xue Yuantong said, "No problem, Jiang Ning can do magic."
Xue Chuchu didn’t want to speak, always feeling Tongtong has so mysterious belief in Jiang Ning.
"Didn’t Auntie stop you from drinking?"
Xue Yuantong said confidently, "Afraid of her?"
"Do you want it?" Tongtong asked again.
Chuchu replied, "Either way."
Xue Yuantong said, "Okay, then I’ll start summoning Jiang Ning!"
She started chanting, "Co out, my summoned one, Jiang Ning, follow the ancient ritual..."
The next mont, a familiar face appeared outside the window.
Xue Yuantong’s face froze, "Mom?"
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