After Anyang took his seat, he whispered in a friendly voice: "Ye Yan, we will be seatmates from now on, please take care of us."
I asked in surprise: "Do you know me?"
"I just heard Teacher Sun call you that." Anyang said.
"It's not 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 to?"
Anyang, he looked around the class and thought I liked him, so he decided to sit at the same table with me.
"Okay." I nodded and said, "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Ye Yan, Ye Zhiye, Hot Yan."
"Anyang, Ping An's An, Sun's Yang." Anyang said with a smile.
I saw Anyang gently tearing 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 smoothly.
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 would have been impossible without day-to-day practice and years of accumulation.
Only then did I have 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 said, "Let's go out together when we have the chance in the future."
"Okay." I nodded and replied, "I'll 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 much later than us, the only difference was the military training.
The enthusiasm for freshmen to transfer did not diminish because of the class. After class, I still saw many students looking at Anyang from time to time, which made Sun Yu, who was 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 maybe this was 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 confusing.
I saw Zhang Xinyu and Xiao Mingyan standing at the door looking at us. Seeing me walking over, Zhang Xinyu said sourly: "Tsk, that guy from Anyang, with him here, I'm afraid it will become more difficult for me to find a girlfriend."
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"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." After 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 happen, 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 doesn't matter who you sit with, it just looks good to you. Maybe he just wants to make friends with me."
"Yeah, I think he's very gay...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 then dispersed, but they still kept saying things like, Anyang loves studying so much and is so good.
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 just like his character. Anyang's words are so easy to read, 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 famous figure in the school. Every time after class, there would be many other classes.
Many girls come here because of its reputation, including seniors who are in their second and third year of high school. Anyang is a place where both 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 like Zhang Xinyu said, Anyang is so gay?
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After thinking about it carefully, I rejected this idea. Anyang's eyes are very clear, and he obviously has no shortage of girlfriends. He can change his girlfriend if he wants, so it makes sense that he is not very interested in girls.
During the self-study class in the afternoon, 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, but he didn’t, so I invited him to the class group created by Xiao Mingyan. Because I had a good relationship with Xiao Mingyan during the military training, I helped him recruit Anyang.
Join the group.
Anyang quickly agreed. The group was not very lively at first because everyone was studying on their own and not many people 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 the students were all
I was looking at my mobile phone. Indeed, no one would be tempted by such a big red envelope, five or six of which were given out in succession. Besides, the number of red envelopes issued by Anyang at one time was not many, only ten. If you don’t grab it quickly, you won’t be able to grab it.
, generally it can be sold out in basically one second.
Handsome and rich, these two factors come together in a man. It is difficult not to be popular. Regardless of men and women, I think boys also like to make friends with such rich people. I took a look at Anyang's mobile phone and saw
We frequently received friend requests. This time Anyang did not refuse, but agreed one by one.
Before school, Han Mengxuan sent me a message on QQ, asking to meet on the playground after school. She had something to talk to me about, and I could almost guess what she wanted to do with 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, the purpose of Han Mengxuan's appointment with me was indeed this matter. Anyang is not easy to contact with others, but he is relatively close to me. Most people must think that he and I are old acquaintances, so the relationship between the two is good.
Yes, it's a pity that they all guessed wrong.
"Sorry." I shrugged and said helplessly, "I don't know him. This is the first time I've met 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, 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 when he saw that I didn't look like he was lying, he nodded and said: "Okay, thank you, but I hope you can help me more often. It's not easy for me to meet the charming girl in my heart."
prince..."
"Okay, I'll help you if I have nothing to do." I nodded. I very much agree with the beauty of adults. Anyang and Han Mengxuan, a handsome guy 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.
"Son, who are you?"
This chapter has been completed!