My Return to Life

Chapter Ninety

Entering Tangli No. 8 Middle School in November, the campus is covered with fallen leaves in the blink of an eye.

The midday sun is high, casting light and shadow, and there is a comfortable temperature.

Fang Nian stepped on the yellow fallen leaves, walked through the playground and walked into the teaching building with the sound of rustling.

In the east corridor on the third floor, men and women from class 174 leaned on the guardrail, staring blankly or chatting.

"Annan, why are you suddenly in a daze?"

"Just now I was beaming and had a good chat."

"Go on, I also want to know what is written below. The book "I Want to Be Rich" is really good, and I can't even read it."

"What the hell is this!"

"..."

As soon as Fang Nian climbed up to the third floor, he heard the voices of Wang Cheng and Li Jun.

Blinking his eyes curiously, he was about to ask, but unexpectedly, Li Annan was more active than him: "Old Fang, Lao Fang, come here, I'll tell you something."

"Hey!"

"This is too much!"

"..."

After being pulled aside by Li Annan, Fang Nian put a question mark: "?"

As a result, Li Annan babbled and babbled for a long time, but he couldn't hold back his words.

Fang Nian frowned and said, "What's wrong, you've become a mother after lunch?"

"Jawk, don't!"

"Don't look at me like that, I'm panicking."

Li Annan looked at Fang Nian with a twisted face, and made Fang Nian look like a fool.

Is there something wrong with this ratio?

This was the first thought that came to Fang Nian's mind.

After being told by Fang Nianyi, Li Annan slowly returned to normal, but his tone was still very tangled: "It's just...just..."

Seeing this, Fang Nian glared and flung it away.

Li Annan gritted his teeth, and said in one breath: "It's just that I seem to like that Chen Qi."

Fang Nian frowned, and asked repeatedly: "Who is Chen Qi? Why did you fall in love with her? Didn't you return Li Fenlin before?"

Although as time went by, Fang Nian could at least call out the names of everyone in Class 174, and some people who had crossed paths with each other before could also be seated accordingly. New acquaintances were naturally familiar.

He is not face blind.

But not every name has been heard before. There are fourteen to five hundred people in the three grades of Eighth Middle School, and at least a thousand people are unknown to him.

There are even those who have not seen their faces at all.

For example, Fang Nian didn't know who this Chen Qi Li Annan suddenly mentioned was.

Li Annan's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face: "You don't know?"

"Chen Qi, don't you know?"

"It's the girl you told me about that day."

Then Li Annan said: "It's impossible to be with Li Fenlin, I still can't change my favorite person, didn't you say that a person can't even talk about love, what are you doing alive?"

Fang Nian: "..."

"Just the one I casually pointed at that day?"

Li Annan nodded quickly.

"You hooked up now?" Fang Nian asked again.

Then he said with a serious face: "I still like it, how many times?"

Li Annan finally came back to his senses, his old face blushed, and he lowered his head and said, "I...damn, Lao Fang, you really...are convinced."

"What is hooking up, I don't even have her QQ account."

Fang Nian let out a meaningful oh.

"Then tell me what to do."

In fact, Fang Nian guessed what Li Annan was thinking, and asked Fang Nian to teach him how to fall in love, just like chasing Li Fenlin.

Sure enough, Li Annan quickly said, "I've asked, Chen Qi has a boyfriend, and he's from Class 176."

"Didn't you tell me that people with boyfriends are easy to chase? Is there any way?"

Fang Nian: "..."

He co-authored me here, and wanted me to watch how to dance a hoe?

But Fang Nian understood at this time that when he first went up to the third floor,

Why are Wang Cheng and the others so curious.

If I guessed right, I saw Chen Qi.

Seriously speaking, Chen Qi's dressing habits are barely unique in Tangli No. 8 Middle School.

Although most of the girls in the third year of high school have started to dress up, they have new tricks in their clothes and hairstyles.

But in such a period of time, Fang Nian has really only seen Chen Qi's dressing habits are more special.

Let's put it this way, there is no specific type of peach jean jeans.

But Chen Qi was dressed in this type, and the tightness was not enough to describe. The two legs must have been separated into their own shapes, extraordinarily tight, and particularly lifted.

Even though it's late autumn now, the coat she wears will outline her figure a bit more, showing that the family situation is extremely tense.

It's a talent.

Some people always seem to know how to dress to look good.

"Leaving that aside, I really want to know how you became such a dog who disagrees so quickly?"

Fang Nian was very curious about this.

In my impression, Li Annan is not such a scumbag.

Now this is regarded as seeing one and liking one, but still liking?

Li Annan was silent for a moment, and then replied: "I don't know what's wrong, anyway, after that day, I suddenly felt that Chen Qi was pretty good."

"In terms of beauty, she looks much better than Li Fenlin, and she knows how to dress up."

"I heard that many people like Chen Qi."

Fang Nian snorted: "Tell me, who is there?"

"We have them in our class. If I'm not mistaken, Wang Cheng likes Chen Qi." Li Annan said.

Fang Nian curled his lips and said, "I really didn't realize that you have the talent to be a detective. In just a few days, you have learned so much information."

"Well, let me ask you a question, do you like it, or simply like it."

Li Annan blushed: "All of them."

"Compared to the previous Li Fenlin?"

"no the same."

"Not up?"

"Ok."

Li Annan lowered his head and hummed softly.

Fang Nian said angrily, "Could you watch less movies with Wang Cheng and the others when you're riding a horse? No wonder you didn't even have money to go online the day before yesterday. How many bottles of Nutrition Express did you buy?"

"Aren't your legs weak?"

Li Annan argued with a blushing face, "I...I didn't, don't talk nonsense, you're not in the dormitory right now."

"All right, all right, I'm too lazy to talk about you."

Fang Nian waved his hand and changed the subject: "Talk too much and warn you first, it's okay to like it, but you should take it easy if you like it, how old are you now?"

"Focus more on your studies."

Li Annan smiled helplessly: "You think too much, even if I think about it, No. 8 Middle School doesn't have this condition."

"I don't have money for hotels."

"at most……"

"At most it's that."

Fang Nian knew what Li Annan meant, it wasn't that there were no such things in No.8 Middle School, there must have been behind the scenes, but most of the so-called lovers' love still stopped at kissing and hugging.

Going further, most have no chance.

Of course, there are some people who are ruthless to themselves, like Fang Nian who rents a small house that is not too big outside. It takes more than one hundred and two hundred a month, and they grit their teeth and stick to it, but they are a minority after all.

Because Tangli, a grassroots town, might end up making troubles, and anyone who met could have some connections with his family.

There are also people who go to the so-called entertainment city to get a room.

In short, it doesn't have much to do with Li Annan, and boarding restricts too much performance.

Fang Nian thought for a while and said, "Actually, I told you what I could say last time."

"You know more about the relationship between her boyfriend and her, and you do a better job than her boyfriend. You put as much effort into understanding the information as you just said."

"Whether it's a woman or a girl, being with you is like a spring breeze, and when you feel taken care of and respected everywhere, it's the time when she can't let you go, and the highest state of doing this is to moisten things quietly."

"When you have the opportunity to ask out, listen more and talk less. Women and girls hate men who talk and feel funny."

"As for some small thoughts, it's nothing more than asking someone to give a gift, giving a loving breakfast or something."

"..."

"All in all, at least it is necessary to create some small surprises from time to time. Falling in love is a technical job."

Li Annan nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Understood."

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