"What did I mention to you before?" Lin Yue looked at her blankly: "What did I mention to you?"
"That's what you said...let me be your girlfriend."
"Oh." Lin Yue suddenly realized: "That's it. But I'm curious about what made you change your mind."
Bellflower said: "I suddenly figured it out, can't I?"
Lin Yue said: "You must have given up on Chen Xun?"
Bellflower's face changed slightly when he revealed her feelings, but she quickly recovered and pretended to be arrogant: "No, I just think you are worthy of me now. Love that leads to marriage must be based on reality. This Isn’t that what you said?”
"Yes, I said that." Lin Yue nodded: "But I changed my mind."
Bellflower said: "What do you mean?"
"I wanted to develop a relationship with you a year ago, but now I don't want to." Lin Yue said, "I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it, so I refuse!"
"Don't you want to stay in the imperial capital? Don't you want to join the railway system? What you want is all a matter of a word from my grandfather."
There was a hint of displeasure in the corners of Sky Bell Grass's face. Ever since Lin Yue confessed to her last year, she had a sense of superiority. Even if people like Lin Jiamo, He Sha, and Fang Hui got close to him no matter what, those who had read his words The girls who had good grades, paintings, and academic achievements sent him greeting cards and wrote letters, but she watched with cold eyes.
Because in her heart, who is Lin Yue?
A quasi-phoenix man who puts profits first. He wants to climb high and rise to the top by relying on his relationships with women. They were all deceived by his deliberately cool appearance. It doesn't matter if they fight to the death. As long as she nods, Didn't this spare tire obediently jump into her bowl?
It's really funny how those guys fight over each other whenever she wants.
Lin Yue looked at her and smiled: "Do you think that a top student who is the champion of the middle school student group in the city calligraphy competition, a double gold medal in the International Mathematics and Physics Olympiad, and the first overall scorer in the International Informatics Olympiad needs to rely on your family's connections to stay in the imperial capital? "
Bellflower: "..."
"Work hard, classmate. When you can get in front of me, we will study this issue again. You are not worthy of me now."
Lin Yue left, and Bellflower stayed where he was.
The former spare tire said she is not good enough for him now
How could he...
"Lin Yue, you bastard!"
She couldn't control her voice, and the little girl in the first grade who had just finished physical education pointed at her.
“What’s going on?”
"The confession must have been rejected."
"This senior is quite courageous."
"This should be called bravery."
"I also like Senior Lin. His slam dunk in the Nike Cup finals was so cool."
"Just forget it if you're a nymphomaniac like you who falls in love with someone you meet."
"..."
Listening to the discussion of the first-year girls, Kong Lingcao pointed to the direction where Lin Yue disappeared and said, "It was him... he was the one chasing me."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
This time, not only the freshman girls were laughing, but also the juniors couldn't help but laugh, as if they were hearing a particularly funny joke.
What are your grades? What are others’ grades?
What do you look like? What do other people look like?
Number one in the grade, top athlete, slam dunk master, and a blackboard expert that the art teacher boasts about. Which title here does not require a girl of the class beauty level to be worthy of?
He will chase a four-eyed girl who wants a body but not a figure, looks but not looks, and wants grades but not grades.
Bellflower was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Everything she said is true, why doesn't anyone believe it?
…
It’s summer vacation again.
Lin Yue had no news again, but unlike last year, Lin Jiamo did not complain, nor did she feel empty and bored. She enrolled herself in several tutoring classes in mathematics, English, physics, and chemistry. In short, except for no late self-study, the whole I was in class during the day, or on my way to class.
Fang Hui has also signed up for the tutoring class. Not to mention whether she can listen and how much she can remember. In short, it can reduce the frequency of harassment from Chen Xun.
August 7, 2000.
Chinese Valentine's Day.
Lin Yue drove a motorcycle tricycle, pulling several buckets of paint, plywood, putty powder, impact drills and other tools, and stopped in front of a facade house that was nearly ten years old.
At that time, the anti-theft doors were not rolling shutter doors. They were made of welded metal pipes. It would not take long for them to become rusty and red in two or three years.
Lin Yue walked into the front room carrying two paint buckets.
The first floor was a mess, with littered tools, scattered building materials, broken foam boxes and broken tables and chairs scattered everywhere.
Wu Tingting heard the sound and walked down from the second floor.
"Although the landlord lost a lot of money by running the restaurant, he managed to clean it up quite neatly when he moved out. Unlike those restaurants in the city that don't run the restaurant, the kitchen is simply miserable."
Lin Yue piled the paint buckets into the corner, picked up the mineral water bottle thrown next to him and took a sip of water.
Wu Tingting said: "In order to get my father to agree to lend me 50,000 yuan to start a business, my mother has been cold-blooded and violent for more than half a month. This is half of our family's savings. If we lose it here, I really don't know how to deal with it." them."
Lin Yuexin said don't think I don't know this is your dowry money.
"Don't worry, I can guarantee it. Even if you do nothing, in three years' time, the annual rent of this 100-square-meter front house will be about the same price."
"So sure"
"Of course, who am I? The vision of a top student is not comparable to that of ordinary people."
"Just blow it."
In 2000, the house price in Imperial Capital was 3,44,5,000, and in Tongzhou, 1,800. As for Fangshan, which is more remote, you should know that Liangshan is just a town.
The two of them pooled together 75,000 yuan, and Lin Yue negotiated and bought the 100-square-meter downstairs and upstairs apartment with a small courtyard.
"By the way, this is for you."
He wiped off the white dust on his hands, took out a small red notebook from his dirty work clothes and handed it over.
Wu Tingting took it and took a look. There was the national emblem in the middle of the cover, and below it were the words "House Ownership Certificate." When she opened the first page, her name was written behind the owner of the house.
She was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that the real estate certificate can contain the names of two people?"
"Oh, I remembered it wrong." Lin Yue replied casually, and went outside to move putty powder and mason's tools into the house.
"Then I'll write you a certificate of investment."
"whatever."
The more Wu Tingting listened, the more uncomfortable she became: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you think talking about money on this special day is very disgraceful?"
"What day is it today?" Wu Tingting frowned at first, then suddenly realized it after a moment, looking at the red book in her hand, she had a very subtle thought.
"Did you deliberately choose today to give it to me?"
Lin Yue poured out the putty powder and said, "This is a coincidence."
"It's weird to believe you." Wu Tingting said: "You Shandong guy is not honest at all."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Wu Tingting looked at Lin Yue who was squatting down to add water to the putty powder, and said softly: "What about your college tuition?"
When chatting before, Lin Yueyou said that his uncle was not married and had saved a little money over the years. After his uncle passed away, his grandfather made a passbook for him and put part of the money into it as an education fund.
The money to buy the front house this time was that he took out his education fund and collected 75,000 yuan and gave it to the homeowner.
Lin Yue looked back at her and said, "Do you think I am the kind of person who needs to pay tuition?"
Wu Tingting said: "I'm getting blinder day by day, please do your job quickly."
…
September 2000.
It’s the end of summer vacation again, and the welcoming slogan that remains unchanged for thousands of years is hung on the outside of the teaching building.
I am in my senior year of high school, and less than a year away is an important turning point in my life.
Lin Yue yawned and walked into the classroom.
Lin Jiamo jumped up to him like a rabbit: "It's for you."
"What is it?" He took it in his hand and took a look. It was a photo frame, which contained a group photo of him, Fang Hui, He Sha, Lin Jiamo, Qiao Ran, Zhao Ye, and Chen Xun before the summer vacation.
At that time, I just took the photo casually and didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect Lin Jiamo to take it so seriously.
"The teacher is here, the teacher is here."
Before Lin Yue could say thank you, Zhang Huiran and others swarmed into the classroom.
In just a few breaths, a female teacher in her fifties with hair permed into woolen curls walked in and hung the college entrance examination countdown sign on the upper right corner of the blackboard.
Their new head teacher, Zhai Minli.
"I don't like to be verbose, so I won't say anything unnecessary. In my senior year of high school, everything has to make way for the college entrance examination, especially boys and girls. They are absolutely not allowed to fall in love. Once you are discovered by me, you will pack your things and go home immediately. Please understand. Is there any more?"
There was a sporadic response from below.
Fang Hui breathed a long sigh of relief and felt that the burden on her shoulders suddenly became lighter, because she finally had a proper reason to reject Chen Xun.
Lin Jiamo didn't react much, because Lin Yue said she would wait for her at Peking University, and this year would be used to prepare for the college entrance examination.
She really wants to fall in love, but it depends on whether he is willing
Chen Xun turned his head and glanced at Fang Hui. His face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Lin Yue, who is Lin Yue?" Zhai Minli scanned the room.
The whole class looked towards the seats by the window.
Lin Yue stood up and said, "Teacher, I am."
"Yes." She nodded, walked down from the podium, and handed something over: "See if this is for you."
"It's for me."
Lin Yue glanced at it and frowned slightly. Qiao Ran, who was sitting in front of him, turned to the side with a surprised look on his face.
