After Anyang took his seat, he whispered in a friendly voice: "Ye Yan, we will be the same table from now on, please take care of me. ziom"
I asked in surprise: "Do you know me?"
"I just heard Teacher Sun call you that." Anyang said.
"I'm not talking about the name." I shook my head and asked confusedly: "I'm curious, why do you insist on sitting with me when there are so many beautiful women who don't want it?"
Anyang said that he looked around the class and thought I liked him, so he decided to sit at the same table with me.
"Okay." I nodded. Said: "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Ye Yan, the leaf of the leaves, the hot Yan."
"Anyang, Ping'an's An, Taiyang's Yang." Anyang smiled.
I watched Anyang gently tear off a piece of paper from a notebook, and I didn't know what he was writing. Just when I was curious, Anyang finished writing and wanted to write something, and handed the note over.
I took the note easily.
What beautiful handwriting! !
This was my first impression. The cool and sharp handwriting seemed to burst out of the paper. Just from these simple words, it can be seen that Anyang has definitely worked hard on calligraphy!
Based on this alone, I took another high look at Anyang. Being able to make great achievements in calligraphy at such an age is absolutely impossible without day-to-day practice and years of accumulation.
At this time, I had time to read the content on the note, and I was completely shocked by Anyang's handwriting.
---This is my contact information.
There is a series of numbers below, which seems to be Anyang's mobile phone number.
Seeing me looking at him, Anyang whispered: "Let's go out together when we have the chance in the future."
"Okay." I nodded. He replied: "I will save your number after class."
"That's it!" Anyang made an OK gesture.
As the class teacher, Sun Yu said a bunch of words before class, hoping that everyone would get along well with the new classmates, and then the class officially started.
In fact, Anyang didn't arrive a few days later than us, the only difference was the few days of military training.
The enthusiasm for freshmen to transfer did not diminish because of the class, but after the class. I still see many students looking at Anyang from time to time, which makes Sun Yu who is giving a lecture frequently knock on the desk to attract their attention.
I am also full of curiosity about my new deskmate. This person's appearance and temperament are beyond the reach of ordinary people. I'm afraid this person's family background should be good.
After class, a few bold female classmates gathered around and shyly asked for Anyang's mobile phone number. Anyang smiled slightly, then shook his head and said, "Sorry, I refuse."
Such a direct answer, but a few girls did not give up because of this, or rather. This is to be expected.
They changed the method again and asked for Anyang's QQ account and WeChat ID. Because a group of people gathered around me, I left the table because I felt it was too chaotic.
I saw Zhang Xinyu and Xiao Mingyan standing at the door looking at us. Seeing me coming over, Zhang Xinyu said sourly: "Tsk, that boy from Anyang, with him here, it will be more difficult for me to find a girlfriend." ."
"Don't be discouraged." Xiao Mingyan smiled and said, "Not everyone is like this. Look, half of the girls are indifferent, including Lin Wei and Han Mengxuan, the top two girls in the class."
"Okay." Hearing this, Zhang Xinyu felt a little better. I knew that he actually didn't care about this kind of thing very much. He could just let things go, and the complaint just now was nothing more than a casual complaint.
Zhang Xinyu quickly turned the fire to my side. He looked at me meaningfully and asked: "Ye Yan, why does Anyang have a soft spot for you? There are so many good-looking girls in the class, but he is the only one." He has taken a fancy to you, could he be..."
"Bah!" I pouted three times in a row and said, "What are you thinking about? It's not about sitting with someone, it just looks good. He might just want to make friends with me."
"Yeah, I think he's angry...could he be interested in you?"
"Get out of here!"
I looked at the surrounded Anyang and thought to myself, if I sell the contact information Anyang gave me, it will definitely be sold out.
Anyang said impatiently: "Get up, I'm going to read. Don't hinder my study."
The girls dispersed, but they still kept saying that Anyang loved learning so much. Such excellent words.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Anyang actually started chatting with me during class, asking me to learn some knitting skills. Of course, this idea was just a thought in my mind. Maybe Anyang was gifted and wanted to learn something in class. I have learned that bit of stuff a long time ago, so there is absolutely no need to listen to it.
I don't doubt Anyang's ability, his words are as good as his words. Anyang's handwriting is so good, I think he won't be too bad in other places.
In one afternoon, news spread throughout the school that a top-notch handsome boy was transferred from Class 1 to Class 3. Anyang did nothing and suddenly became a man of the hour in the school. Every time after class, there will be many girls from other classes coming here, including seniors from the second and third grade of high school. Anyang is a place where all the young and old take advantage of it.
This treatment made the boys in the school envious, but Anyang was quite indifferent to it. He seemed to have no interest in those girls. This made me think a little. Could it be that, as Zhang Xinyu said, this Anyang is so angry?
Thinking about it carefully, I reject this idea. Anyang's eyes are very clear, and he obviously has no shortage of girlfriends. As long as he wants, he can change his girlfriend a day, so it makes sense that he is not very interested in girls.
During the afternoon self-study class. I was secretly playing with my phone, and then I suddenly received a friend request. When I saw that the note was Anyang, I glanced at Anyang next to me, and he nodded, so I agreed.
I asked him if he had joined the class group, and he said no, so I invited him to the class group created by Xiao Mingyan because I had a good relationship with Xiao Mingyan during military training. That’s why I helped him bring Anyang into the group.
Anyang quickly agreed. The group was not very lively at first because everyone was studying on their own and not many were playing with their mobile phones. However, soon someone noticed that Anyang had joined the group. One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and soon the group became lively.
As I guessed, Anyang's family conditions are indeed good. As soon as he joined the group, he sent out several hundred-yuan red envelopes, which made the already lively QQ group once again become popular. I took a look at the classroom and found that all the students were looking at their mobile phones. Indeed, five or six such big red envelopes were given out in succession. It's impossible for anyone not to be tempted, not to mention that the number of red envelopes issued by Anyang at one time is not that many, only ten. If you don't grab them quickly, you won't be able to grab them. Generally speaking, they can all be snatched up in one second.
Handsome man. Being rich, these two factors come together in a man, and it's hard not to be popular. Regardless of men or women, I think boys also like to make friends with such rich people. I took a look at Anyang's cell phone. Seeing that friend requests were frequently received above, Anyang did not refuse this time, but agreed one by one.
Before school, Han Mengxuan sent me a message on QQ, saying that we would meet on the playground after school. She told me something, and I could almost guess what she wanted from me.
After school, I came to the playground as promised. As soon as we met, Han Mengxuan asked straight to the point: "Ye Yan, do you know Anyang? If so, please help me introduce him..."
Sure enough, as I guessed, Han Mengxuan's purpose for asking me out was exactly this. Anyang is not easy to get in touch with others. He is the only one who is relatively close to me. Most people must think that he and I are old acquaintances, so the relationship between the two is good. Unfortunately, they all guessed wrong.
"Sorry." I shrugged and said helplessly, "I don't know him. Today is the first time we meet him."
"Don't you know him?" Han Mengxuan didn't believe it: "If you really don't know him, then why is Anyang so close to you?"
I said, I don’t know why Anyang is so close to me, but I really don’t know him.
Han Mengxuan looked at me suspiciously, and seeing that I didn't look like I was lying, he nodded and said: "Okay, thank you, but I hope you can say nice things to me more often. It's not easy for me to meet the one in my heart." Prince Charming..."
"Okay, I'll give you a few words if I have nothing to do." I nodded. I very much agree with the beauty of adults. Anyang and Han Mengxuan, a handsome boy and a beautiful woman, are an excellent match.
"Thank you then." Han Mengxuan was obviously very happy.
"That's so polite..." I smiled, and just as I was about to say goodbye to her, I heard a roar coming from behind me.
"Boy, who are you?"
