Feng Nanshu is the most dazzling goddess in Chengnan High School, and she is also the number one on the list all year round. Not only is she hard to get close to, she is also a wealthy daughter with a mysterious background.
Even today, many years later, when many students who graduated from Chengnan accidentally recall the past, they will still think of that fleeting glimpse of surprise.
It might be an afternoon with mild sunshine, or it might be an evening with morning glow all over the sky.
She was sitting at the table in a long dress, cool and smart.
Whether it was at that time or in my memories, all the beautiful scenery and words in the world seemed to be related to her.
But no one expected that such a cold and celestial girl would hang out at the back door of Class 2 every day for a period of time, just to secretly visit a certain boy.
Chu Siqi didn’t understand, and neither did Wang Huiru.
Si Huiying didn’t go to the same high school as them, but after taking a look at Jiang Qin, she didn’t understand.
Then they discovered that Jiang Qin seemed to be surprised too, so they were somewhat expecting him to ask why. Jiang Qin did speak, but the words he said almost choked Si Huiying who was drinking water.
“So you’ve been craving my body since then?!”
“I wasn’t greedy at that time.” Feng Nanshu bluffed her face and argued seriously.
Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes and looked at her: “I wasn’t greedy at that time, does that mean I was greedy later?”
“Only a billion points, the God of good friends allows it.”
Wang Huiru looked at Feng Nanshu: “Classmate Feng, why did you go to Class 2 to see Jiang Qin? Did you know each other at that time?”
Jiang Qin glanced at the little rich woman and couldn’t help but say: “I borrowed a pen from her during the preliminary exam, and she was attracted by her. Later, she may have discovered that I was good-looking and tried every means to get close to me.”
Wang Huiru: “…”
Feng Nanshu looked at him quietly, her eyes a little happy.
The interview ended quickly, and Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu packed up and left.
The doubts in Wang Huiru’s mind were still unresolved. She didn’t believe what Jiang Qin said.
But she believed what Feng Nanshu said, because now that she thought about it carefully, Feng Nanshu, who had a cold face at that time, seemed to have been glancing at their class.
“Hey, Jiang Qin just said that classmate Feng is greedy for his body.”
Si Huiying couldn’t help lowering her voice.
“Jiang Qin is indeed handsome, but he does have a little bit of humor.”
Wang Huiru gave a pertinent evaluation, then patted Chu Siqi and told her to leave.