Chapter 372 If We Were Friends in High School



Chapter 372 If We Were Friends in High School

On a snowy evening, Nanako was thinking about what to do in seclusion when she suddenly received a call from her boss.

At first she thought the boss was going to ask about work, but she didn't expect that he was actually asking about her hobbies.

"Sunai, Sunai, why did you send me something for no reason?"

"Good fellow, you deleted my Yuzu favorites last time you were on holiday, and this time you sent me a nuclear bomb. You don't want to take a holiday anymore, right?"

"I noticed that you are at low health when you are working, but you are full of health when you are on vacation. Are you a terrorist on vacation?"

"Your boss lady is so pure and clean like a piece of white paper, how could you bear to poison her?"

Sunai opened her mouth wide, not expecting that the website address she sent would be seen by the boss lady. Aren’t you two good friends? Why would the website address I sent to you in the middle of the night be intercepted by the boss lady?

Jiang Qin hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said viciously, "What do you think of this? You interfere in the affairs of the boss's wife and the boss. Do you want to get three salaries?"

Feng Nanshu was sitting in the living room pretending to watch TV, but was actually eavesdropping. Then, with a cold face, she silently said that Sunai was a good person.

After finishing the call with Nanako, Jiang Qin logged into the newly changed website, secretly turned off the volume, clicked on several series in succession, and took a closer look.

Fortunately, non-members don’t see much, so my little rich girl can still be saved…

The most important thing is that mobile payment cannot be used now. If you want to recharge your membership, you have to bind a U-shield, which has invisibly increased the membership threshold. Otherwise, with the financial resources of the little rich woman, she would have been a permanent member now.

"Walk."

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I'll take you around Chengnan High School."

Jiang Qin came out of the bedroom, changed his clothes, and took the rich woman downstairs.

Because the news of Chengnan High School's relocation had spread widely, by the end of January, the original high school group was already in an uproar. Since there was nothing to do during the winter vacation anyway, many graduates gathered one after another.

There is strength in numbers, and the school does not want to create opposition with so many people. If you want to come in, just come in. It's vacation anyway, and there are not many people in the school.

Thus, the gate of Chengnan High School was opened, and a large number of graduating students poured into the campus.

At this moment, a black Audi slowly drove in, attracting everyone's attention.

"Whose car is this?"

"Riverbird's."

Amid the whispers, Jiang Qin pressed the car window, and the passenger seat glass slowly lowered, revealing Feng Nanshu's beautiful little face in an instant, with a hint of nostalgia in her innocence, which shocked everyone.

Convincing people with reason, just ordinary convincing people with reason, Jiang Qin smiled crookedly.

At this moment, a black Land Rover suddenly followed from behind and honked twice when it was approaching the Audi in front.

Seeing this, Qin Ziang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately held his cousin's hand in fear: "What are you doing? Are you going to die?"

The cousin of the Qin family was stunned for a moment: "Let him make way for us. How dare a mere Audi block our Land Rover? He is asking for his life!"

"Can't you see there are students in front of you? He's not blocking the road, he can't get through. We just need to wait. Why are you panicking? Can you be more civilized?"

"?"

The Qin cousin was stunned for a long time, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "No, brother, you were not like this before. Do you still remember the yellow dog in the back street? He just looked at you and you scolded him so much that his legs were shaking."

Qin Ziang bared his teeth and warned him: "Ah Huang looks fierce, but he can only bark. The one in front doesn't bark, but his bite hurts!"

At this moment, the students in front gradually walked towards the teaching buildings on both sides. The Audi car started again and stopped in front of the Nanshu Building at the back. Then the door opened and two people got out.

The Land Rover followed closely behind, and after the engine was turned off, the car door opened.

"Oh, Ziang is here too? You are nowhere to be found in any of the fun."

The cousin of the Qin family got angry when he heard it, thinking, "You've never been beaten by a rich second generation, what's wrong?" Then he was about to go up and show off, but was stopped by Qin Ziang, who shouted, "No, no, no."

"The south of the city is also my youth. Now it is going to be gone. I want to come and see it, too."

Jiang Qin nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "How are your studies recently? Have you won the Study Star Award?"

"?"

"Oh, by the way, you should go to Nanhe to set off the fireworks this year, and buy some Milan Nights and Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains."

Qin Ziang remembered that he was tricked into buying fireworks last year, so he pulled his cousin away. Then he was wondering in his heart, what the hell is Study Star, and what the hell is Milan Nights and A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains?

As the crowd rushed in, everyone rushed into the old classroom, sat in their old seats, and felt the times that had passed.

Thinking back, it was in such an environment that they worked hard, lived together day and night, and finally scattered across the country. When they came back, it seemed like a dream.

Jiang Qin sat in the front row by the window, staring at the unknown tree outside the window with a slightly strange look on his face.

People have two kinds of memory, body memory and brain memory. Brain memory will fade over time, but when the body comes to a familiar environment, many feelings cannot be forgotten.

For others, they have only been away from this scene for a year or two, but for him, this scene has been unfamiliar for more than ten years.

How melodious the wind was that year, how bright the lights were during evening self-study, the trees swaying in the wind, the people of all shapes and sizes, front row, back row, left and right, all seemed to be imprinted in my body.

Chu Siqi also came today and was sitting behind Jiang Qin, staring at his back in a daze.

She was thinking, if Jiang Qin had not changed his heart so quickly and waited for her a little longer, she would be the one reminiscing about their youth with him today.

It's a pity that he couldn't hold on and lost the relationship that could have been perfect.

Of course, Chu Siqi felt that she was also wrong. If she could have taken a step closer to him back then, there wouldn't be an outsider.

This is how things are in the world, a small mistake can lead to a huge disaster, right?

Chu Siqi was in a trance for a moment, and several times she felt like she was back in high school. She clenched her fists slightly and wanted to call Jiang Qin's name, but she didn't know what she should say after Jiang Qin agreed.

In fact, the students behind her were also observing her, such as Qin Ziang, Yu Shasha, Wang Huiru, Guo Zihang, Yang Shuan, Zhao Lu, Kong Qianqian...

They knew that Chu Siqi regretted it.

As arrogant as she was when facing Jiang Qin back then, perhaps she was as regretful now.

But people who go to school in Linchuan or the surrounding areas of Linchuan know that Jiang Qin today is no longer the Jiang Qin of the past. The aura around him is exploding like the sun, and he is worlds apart from them.

"I just saw Jiang Qin's portrait in the corridor of the South Book Building. It says "Outstanding Alumni"."

“Is this true or false?”

"Really? I remember that place. It used to have Einstein on it."

"I'm not jealous of him, but I'm so jealous that he got Feng Nanshu."

Amid the whispers, Chu Siqi finally mustered up the courage to speak, but saw Jiang Qin standing up and walking towards the door, saying that one doesn't need to reminisce too much, a little tipsiness will do.

Then he walked to the back door of the next class. The students who were originally enthusiastically reminiscing about the past suddenly became quiet. They looked at Jiang Qin and then at Feng Nanshu, with wonderful expressions on their faces.

In fact, they were similar to the people who went to Jiang Qin's house for dinner some time ago. No one could figure out why it was him.

Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu never spoke to each other in high school.

At this moment, the sudden silence seemed to make the rich woman sense something. She turned her head to look at the back door, and her coldness just now instantly turned into cuteness.

"elder brother."

As soon as Feng Nanshu opened his mouth, the people around him held their breath and looked over in disbelief.

Holy shit, the aloof young lady in love is so cute?!

They spent the entire high school together with Feng Nanshu, but they had never seen Feng Nanshu calling "brother" in a whimpering voice. This was too sci-fi.

"Let's go out for a walk."

"oh oh."

Feng Nan followed him out comfortably, and stuffed her little hands into Jiang Qin's pockets, being very clingy.

Jiang Qin actually went to see Feng Nanshu secretly when he was in high school. After all, she was a beauty, and who wouldn't want to take a closer look at her? But he never had any communication with her, and they just passed each other by when they met at the door several times.

But this time when he returned to high school, the timeline seemed to be messed up, and he met her again in the old times.

I wish I had started liking Little Rich Lady since my freshman year of high school, maybe I would have more memories now.

Huh? Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, his eyes instantly looked guilty, but he still pretended to be calm, for fear that the rich young woman would notice something strange.

"Why didn't you make friends with me in high school?"

Feng Nanshu looked up at him and said confidently, "I'm scared."

Jiang Qin suddenly became interested: "Did you know me in high school?"

"I know you. You have hair like that. It's really long in the front, covering your left eye. I thought you only had one eye at that time."

As Feng Nanshu spoke, he pulled his hair down and combed it to imitate her.

Jiang Qin was devastated by this dark history: "Everyone had the same hair style back then, right? Why do you only remember mine?"

"But you look good like that. Everyone else looks bad and stupid."

"You are so discerning at such a young age? Are you kidding me?"

Feng Nanshu shook his head obediently: "I'm not lying to you. When I met you, I wanted to lift your hair to take a look."

Jiang Qin pursed his lips, not believing it at all: "You haven't seen me many times, right? In your eyes, I should be just like other classmates, just a bunch of radishes and cabbages."

"During the high school placement test, I sat in front of you and forgot to bring my pencil case. You gave me a pen, although you didn't say anything."

"Is that true?"

"Yes, I didn't have a pen for the first exam, so I handed in a blank paper and only ranked eighth in the grade."

"Eighth is not enough, are you a little Versailles?"

Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said, "That was the only time I didn't get first place in the exam."

Jiang Qin was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the time when he transformed He Manqi. At that time, Feng Nanshu specifically mentioned that she once did not rank first in the exam. He thought the little rich woman was being modest, but actually wanted to see if he still remembered it. It was a bit scheming.

But Feng Nanshu probably doesn't know that his memory has actually been refreshed for more than ten years, and he really can't remember such things at all.

“It feels like a lot of time has been wasted.”

Jiang Qin put his hands in his pockets: "What do you think would happen if we became good friends in high school?"

Feng Nanshu raised her little face and looked at him, blinking twice with moist eyes: "Then I have already played with your spare phone now."

"That's not a toy!"

"Brother, please give me a spare phone."

(End of this chapter)

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