Chapter 840 I really don’t understand what time management is.

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Lin Yue turned his head. There was a chair placed under the number "2000" arranged with colored lights, and there was a person standing next to the chair.

Lin Jiamo was wearing a goose-yellow down jacket and a red scarf, standing in the cold wind, with the warm air of her breath in front of her.

Of course, that's not the point. The point is the guitar in her arms.

Lin Yue said: "It's such a cold day. If you have anything to say, you can't go back and say it."

Lin Jiamo shook her head: "Because there is a song I just want to sing to you alone."

She sat down on the chair, put the guitar across her knees, and lightly plucked the strings with her fingers.

Ding dong

After the soothing prelude, Lin Jiamo opened her mouth.

"I haven't really felt it yet."

“A climate where snowflakes bloom.”

"We tremble together."

"You will understand better what gentleness is."

"I haven't held hands with you yet."

"Walking across the barren sand dunes."

"Maybe I will learn to cherish it from now on."

"Heaven lasts and earth lasts."

"..."

It's "Red Beans" by Faye Wong.

The poem says: Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I hope you will pick more. This is the most loved thing.

In the past, Lin Yue would play the guitar and sing to other girls. This was the first time a girl played the guitar and sang to him... Although the playing and singing were just average.

In fact, he knew what was waiting for him on the rooftop, and he also knew what Chen Xun was up to, but what touched him quite a bit was that in order to learn this song, Lin Jiamo had a lot of blisters on her hands, which usually hurt when doing homework. Frowning, Fang Hui asked her what was wrong, and always said it was menstrual cramps.

"Does it sound good?"

Lin Yue stood there without moving. After Lin Jiamo finished singing, she put her guitar on the chair and walked to a place less than 3 meters away from him. Although she said the words, she kept her head lowered and did not dare to look into his eyes.

As a girl, there are far more psychological barriers to overcome when confessing to a boy than when a boy confesses to a girl.

Although she didn't say "I like you" or "Let's be together" directly, she believed that Lin Yue understood.

"I remember you didn't know how to play the guitar before. Who taught you Chen Xun?"

"It's Master Chen Xun."

"This bad idea must have been his."

"How...how can this be...a bad idea?"

"Look how frozen you are." Lin Yue took her hand and patted a pair of cotton gloves on her palm: "Here, this is a gift in return for summer's hand rope. I asked my mother to knit it. It may be a bit rustic. , you can make do with it."

Lin Jiamo raised her head and looked at him excitedly.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

She held the gloves in her arms and looked at Lin Yue's face: "Lin Yue..."

"I know what you want to say." Lin Yue interrupted her and brushed her hair that was blown away by the cold wind with his hand: "I'll wait for you at Peking University."

He turned around and walked back, saying as he walked: "It's cold on the rooftop, go home quickly."

"I know...I know."

Lin Jiamo looked at his back and bit her lip, thinking about what he just said.

He didn't reject her, nor did he accept her, but his words "I'll wait for you at Peking University" were tantamount to pointing out a clear path for her.

As long as she can get into Peking University and go to the same university as him, does that mean...

Lin Jiamo picked up the woolen glove she was holding on her chest, buried her face in it and took a deep breath. When she was done, she looked up at the sky and shouted amidst the "bang bang" sound of the fireworks exploding: "I must be admitted to Peking University."

Half a minute later, she put on her gloves and left with her guitar on her back.

Lin Jiamo didn't know that there was a person standing in the shadow to the north of the small house at the entrance of the corridor. He had been there as early as when she played and sang "Red Beans" for Lin Yue.

Snapped

Snapped

Snapped

Bundles of fairy wands fell to the floor.

Lin Yue found him just now and asked him to go to the canteen to buy some fairy sticks and put them away with Lin Jiamo, He Sha and others after the tea party.

After buying it back, Jiang Xiaoxuan told him that Lin Yue and Lin Jiamo went to the rooftop of the teaching building. When he came out of the stairs, he happened to hear the conversation between the two people. Lin Jiamo said, "Because there is a song I just want to sing to you alone."

It's Faye Wong's "Red Bean", which means "Red Bean" of lovesickness.

His world came crashing down.

What made him even more unacceptable was that Lin Jiamo was learning guitar and singing, and made such a romantic confession, but Chen Xun was actually giving her advice, and Chen Xun... knew clearly that he liked Lin Jiamo.

The woman he likes likes someone else, and the brother he grew up with betrays him at a critical moment. This blow can be called fatal.

Lin Yue came down from the rooftop of the teaching building, pushed his bicycle and left.

Of course he knew that Zhao Ye was eavesdropping, and this was the effect he wanted. Didn't Chen Xun use Lin Jiamo and Fang Hui's sisterly relationship to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron? Then don't blame him for playing dirty tricks... Besides, his purpose is to break up Iron triangle.



Qiao Ran did not go to the dinner party at Yuhua Restaurant on Saturday night. Chen Xun was very happy because Lin Jiamo told Fang Hui the result of her confession. Although Lin Yue did not formally accept it, he said he would wait for her at Peking University.

Zhao Ye was silent the whole time, drinking one cup at a time, and he would worry about anyone who wouldn't let him drink.

Fang Hui was also in a very low mood. When others spoke to her, they would either say "uh-huh" or "oh-oh", and she was completely out of state.

Anyway, this meal was not very pleasant.

Because the table behind was filled with people from the school basketball team, Su Kai, Zheng Xue, and Chen Xun were there, so no one paid much attention to Zhao Ye's state. No matter how drunk he was, someone would just send him home.

Lin Yue made an excuse to leave halfway through the meal.

He walked on the front foot, and He Sha chased him on the back foot.

"What happened to you today that you ran away before finishing your meal?"

"Aren't you running away too?"

He Sha stopped talking. In fact, she wanted to say that it wasn't because of you that I ran away. It was so difficult to find a chance to be alone with you.

It's been almost a year since Lin Yue transferred here, but no one can figure out the rules of going to and from school. You could say that his time management was very messy, but his studies did not fall behind at all. I remember that one time the math teacher called Ren Gaoying to the office for a talk. Ren Gaoying used Lin Yue to excuse herself, saying that he often deserted in class. The math teacher was furious, saying that he had finished all the college mathematics courses, and you still had the nerve to compete with him. He still got perfect marks on the exam when he was absent in class, but you had a blank exam when you were absent in class. Can it be the same? This made Ren Gaoyingte depressed.

"You... really want me to get into the Central Academy of Fine Arts. I'm afraid I won't be able to get into it."

"With my help in professional courses, it won't be a big problem. You just need to learn the cultural courses well." Lin Yue said as he pushed the car forward.

"how about you"

She didn't know why Lin Yue was so good at art. It seemed that no matter how hard she worked, she still looked like a beginner in front of him. Lin Yue has been avoiding this question, but it is not important. She really hopes to see him at the Central Academy of Fine Arts... After all, in her opinion, if he takes the art exam, the admission probability is infinitely close to 100%.

"I haven't made up my mind about Tsinghua University and Peking University yet. Look, they are both schools in the imperial capital anyway, so we can meet often in the future."

"Yeah." He Sha nodded happily.

The street lights were dim, and the figures of the two people and the bicycle slowly stretched on the ground.

I don't know when their identities changed. It was Lin Yue who confessed to her first, but now she is chasing after him. This change is like a river flowing eastward, very natural.



on Monday.

Fang Hui pushed her bicycle into the shed, turned around and walked toward the teaching building, when the oncoming bluebell stopped her.

"Come on, follow me to the messenger room to get the letter."

Fang Hui hesitated for a moment, but still followed the monitor's footsteps.

"Fang Hui, you are not in a good mood today..."

"Oh, I didn't sleep well last night."

Bellflower didn't take it seriously. She picked up the letter that was thrown into the plastic basket marked "Grade 11, Class 1" and turned it over in her hands.

"Chen Xun, Chen Xun, Qiao Ran, Chen Xun, Qiao Ran, Zhao Ye, Lin Yue, Lin Yue, Lin Yue..."

Hearing Lin Yue's name, Fang Hui suddenly raised his head.

"Hey, why did someone send him a greeting card?"

From Bellflower's perspective, it's normal for those nymphos to send greeting cards to Chen Xun and Qiao Ran, but sending them to Lin Yue is nothing.

Fang Hui whispered: "You are still you, but he is no longer the person everyone remembered when he first transferred to another school."

"What did you say?" Kong Lingcao looked at her doubtfully.

"Nothing." Fang Hui picked up the letter addressed to Qiao Ran and Lin Yue, turned around and left.

Bellflower stared at the remaining letters in the plastic basket for a while, shook her head, shook away the confusing thoughts in her mind, and walked towards the teaching building.

Back in Class 1, Grade 2, Kong Lingcao sent other people's letters. Zhao Ye and Chen Xun hadn't come yet, so they put the letters in their drawers until there were less than five minutes left before class. Familiar footsteps sounded at the back door of the classroom.

Chen Xun is here.

She quickly took out the letter belonging to Chen Xun from the drawer and greeted it like a treasure: "Chen Xun, your..."

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned when she saw the person appearing outside the door.