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Chapter 439 : A New Beginning 1

Li Sijia and the other girls laughed and teased me: "Hey, Zhou Ming, have you been dumped?"

I smiled bitterly, but I was very happy.

We stood in the corridor outside the class, looking out the window at the door of No. 1 Middle School. Han Bing had already gotten into the sports car, and a man wearing white gloves who looked like a driver drove away from the place.

The two tumultuous days finally came to an end, and my reputation once again reached its peak in No. 1 Middle School.

"Look, this is Zhou Ming who was dumped after only two days with Han Bing."[

"You look like that? It would be weird if you didn't get dumped..."

"I don't know how he got Han Bing. I really envy him, even though it was only two days..."

I walked quietly through a group of people discussing me, with Li Sijia and the other girls still following behind me.

I pulled Chu Tingting over, put my arm around her shoulders, and said softly: "Hey, be my girlfriend."

"No." Chu Tingting simply refused, but did not break away from my arm.

"It doesn't matter, we are still here." Li Sijia took my other arm and smiled happily, completely ignoring the strange looks from others.

"That's right." Song Ying also squeezed over. She put her head on my back and pushed my waist with both hands. We ran happily around the campus, and our laughter could be heard everywhere.

There is really a very pure friendship between boys and girls.

It's very strange, there is no evil thought at all. The three famous golden flowers in the city's No. 1 Middle School are surrounding me at the moment, as if they are surrounded by brothers from the past. Some are old-fashioned, some are Liu Xing, some are Song Yan, and some are Liu Tao.

There is Li Wenwu...

We, "a large group of people", were walking vigorously on campus, just like every day before.

"Tomorrow, let's go see something old-fashioned." Li Sijia suggested gently.

Tomorrow is the weekend, which also happens to be the three-month death anniversary of Lao Tu. We have known about it for a long time and have been prepared for it, just waiting for Li Sijia to talk about it.

"Okay." None of us hesitated at all.

Old-fashioned, the mountain village where Liu Xing and the others live is very remote and very poor.

A cow was lying lazily under a big tree at the entrance of the village. It didn't react at all when it saw us. It closed its eyes slightly, snorted and snorted, and its body was covered with mud.


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