Under the noon sun, this sigh took away Li Annan's lost youth in No. 8 Middle School.

The youthful appearance of some people is such a regret.

Fang Nian was also wondering whether, without his encouragement, Li Annan would have quickly forgotten Li Fenlin after graduation, and would not be as depressed as he is now.

He was not in a hurry to enlighten Li Annan.

I didn’t try to fight fire with fire by saying things like, ‘This is not love at all, it’s just wishful thinking at most’ and so on.

But let Li Annan feel depressed.

You can’t help but give Li Annan a window of time to ‘heal’…

…What Fang Nian didn’t expect was that because of the criticism he received, more people cared about him than he thought.

There is a lot of information on QQ.

There are Liuyang's, Zou Xuan's, Huang Lin's, Li Xue's, etc. I don't even know who belongs to them.

Not only that, I unexpectedly ran into Lin Yucong after school in the afternoon.

That's what I'm talking about too.

"Why is it mixed up with the "Notice of Criticism"? I went to the bulletin board to see the names of the "Notice of Criticism", but there are no familiar people."

Yes, after the recess period exercise ended, the school posted a notice of criticism on the playground bulletin board.

Fang Nian replied: "It's just a coincidence."

"It's true that bad things spread thousands of miles. A dozen people have asked me today."

Lin Yucong blinked: "An unreasonable disaster? Didn't you explain it?"

"I heard that you were trained alone by your class teacher for more than ten minutes?"

Fang Nian made a gesture and said, "That's concern."

"Sometimes there's no need to explain."

Broken bowl.
Chapter completed!