My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 51 Chapter [-] He looks more and more like her
In class, He Tianran listened intently, Xue Yong was playing with pesticides in the desk box, and glanced at the same table from time to time.

After being taken away by the enemy Hua Mulan's combo, Xue Yong turned off the game directly, put his phone down, and asked He Tianran with his head raised:
"What's going on with you and Wen Liang?"

He Tianran glanced at him, kept copying the handouts on the blackboard, and said flatly, "You still want to chase her?"

Xue Yong touched the meaning of this sentence, and tentatively said, "I'm still chasing hair, chasing after her, she was recorded as a serious offense by the school this time, and now she doesn't come to school anymore, and she probably has to wait until after the art exam." I will come back to take cultural classes in the semester."

He Tianran gave a pause in his hands, and then returned to normal: "I... haven't seen Zhang Zhifan today."

Ban Ba ​​laughed, grinning wide, in a very happy way: "He has lost such a big face in front of the teachers and students of the school, how could he continue to stay in Hong Kong? Even if he wants to, his father who has a head and a face The characters are not happy either, I heard that they have already transferred to Eighteenth Middle School."

After finishing speaking, he was still unsatisfied, and continued to ask: "Hey, you haven't said anything yet, what's the matter with you and Wen Liang? Did you guys plan this matter from the beginning? Tell me earlier, that day I He was not prepared for booing on stage, but he performed really well."

"Well—" He Tianran finally looked at Xue Yong squarely, "Guess."

"Wow... no, hiss... junior brother, you won't be rejected by Wen Liang too, right?"

He Tianran smiled, noncommittal.

Xue Yong couldn't detect the bitterness in He Tianran's smile, but when he encountered this kind of reaction, he subconsciously felt very familiar, so he almost said a detail that even He Tianran didn't realize:

"Why do I feel that you... suddenly look so similar to Wen Liang?"

The pen in his hand finally stopped.

He turned a page of the notes.

"Illusion."

Xue Yong shook his head a few times like a rattle, "There must be something between you, you are talking like her now."

"..."

The influence that girls bring to themselves is not only simple words and deeds?

He Tianran didn't want to delve into this further, so he changed the topic: "Zhang Zhifan has left, so who is the monitor now?"

As soon as he heard him mention this, Xue Yong said a name cheaply.

"Cao Aiqing."

After receiving the answer, He Ranran turned his attention to the blackboard again.

Xue Yong carefully looked at his expression, seeing that he was calm, he was greatly disappointed.

"Hey, hey, junior, who do you like now? You confuse me, you don't like both of them, do you? But looking at you, it seems that you don't have any interest now."

"I have no right to like others now, and I don't want to like others again."

"..."

Xue Yong was dumbfounded. He felt that He Tianran must have rushed too much last night, and the CD time was stuck with a bug.

"Do you know that the expression on your face when you say this is very embarrassing?"

"Brother Yong."

"how?"

"It was so much fun sitting with you."

"Clam?"

The whole morning passed smoothly, and during the lunch break, Xue Yong was going to ask He Tianran to have dinner together, but the back door of the classroom was suddenly half blocked by three girls from lower grades.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xue Yong was the closest to the back door. When he raised his head, he suddenly saw one of the three girls was cute and charming. He couldn't help putting on the airs of a senior:

"I haven't seen you, at that age?"

"Senior... We are freshmen in high school." The cute girl replied shyly.

"Oh, freshman in high school, it's nice to be young... Cough, no, who are you looking for, junior?"

"me……"

Xue Yong didn't feel in a hurry when the little girl was talking, and even thought she was quite cute, completely different from the girls who usually ask to go to bars.

"We're looking for Senior He..."

One of the girls on the side plucked up the courage to help.

"Senior He? Which He...fuck..."

Xue Yong hadn't recovered from what he had said. He elbowed He Tianran who was dozing off at the side. Recently, he was troubled by grief and troubled, and his sleep was always bad. When the bell rang for the lunch break, it took less than a minute. He fell asleep on the table.

Still awake quickly as always, he opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

"what happened?"

"Looking for you."

Xue Yong pointed at the girl at the door with an expression like he had seen a ghost. He Tianran looked sober, but his mind was still a little dizzy. He asked:

"You three are looking for me?"

The girls on the left and right quickly took a step back, leaving only the cute little girl in the middle.

"ei..."

The little girl looked around nervously, but He Tianran didn't embarrass her. He stood up, walked out of the classroom first, and said to the girl:
"Let's find a place to talk."

"Um……"

The junior girl nodded obediently, and followed He Tianran to leave.

At the door of the classroom, Xue Yong looked at the man and the woman leaving. He then looked at the two girls who came with his classmates. He saw them blushing and joking quietly. What's going to happen.

Turning his head back to the classroom, seeing that most of the people in the class were looking in his direction, he said sourly:
"Human, there will always be one or two times in life, Feng Shui turns, it's rare and strange! Tch!"

Discussions in the classroom gradually started, and Bai Tingting also looked away, and said angrily to Cao Aiqing, who was silently studying at the side:

"Look, Ai Qing, this He Tianran is not clear about Wen Liang. Now that he saw the elementary school girl, he immediately went out. The boys in our class don't have a good thing."

Cao Aiqing was so angry that she blushed, she said: "Oh Tingting, I have nothing to do with classmate He, and he and classmate Wen are also friends..."

Bai Tingting rolled her eyes and asked, "Then do you think he will agree to that school girl? I think that school girl is a bit cute..."

"Well...it's none of my business...I'm going to read a book, don't bother me..."

On the cobblestone path of the campus, the ground is full of maple leaves. He Tianran puts his hands in his pockets and walks in big strides in front of him. The elementary school girl behind him can't keep up. , running three steps behind him will slow down again.

In this way, the two walked back and forth for a while.

He Tianran stopped suddenly, and the elementary school girl also stopped suddenly, maybe it was too fast, she leaned forward, He Tianran stepped back, without any intention of holding on.

Fortunately, the school girl stood firm.

"Senior..."

The elementary school girl tucked her hands into the sleeves of her school uniform, lowered her head, and dared not look at He Tianran.

He Tianran checked the surroundings: "Tell me what you have to say, there is no one here."

"I just want to ask...Senior He...you, do you have a girlfriend..."

The school girl was embarrassed and covered her mouth with the round sleeve of her school uniform, as if she would not be shy when speaking this way.

"What's your name?"

"I...my name is Jiang Xixi... I'm in class ten a year..."

He Tianran didn't hear clearly, "Dirty?"

The elementary school girl blushed and waved her arms: "No, no...it's Jiang Ziya's Jiang, what a pity, xi...xi..."

"It's windy?"

He Tianran continued, Jiang Xixi nodded vigorously.

"Uh-huh!!"

The boy thought for a while, and he asked knowingly: "Do I have a girlfriend, does it have anything to do with what you want to talk about?"

"That's... If the senior doesn't have a girlfriend... can I... can I... date you?"

Jiang Xixi stuttered and finished speaking, and took a peek at the senior's expression, as if she was very calm...

Then, the elementary school girl heard another sentence that made her heart beat faster.

"What kind of relationship do you mean by this relationship?"

"ei...ei...just...just..."

Jiang Xixi looked at the smirk drawn at the corner of He Xuechang's mouth, she felt like a little sparrow being held in the hand, no matter how much she fluttered, she couldn't fly out anyway.

"Just... just... the kind of relationship between lovers..."

"Ah, you like me?"

It was only at this moment that He Tianran suddenly realized, he took a step closer, the little girl stood still and did not dare to move, she could only nod shyly, and he continued to ask:

"Well—how did you like it?"

Jiang Xixi's hands had already stretched out her sleeves, she hooked her index fingers together, and said embarrassingly:

"At the welcome party... Senior, when you played the guitar... I thought you looked good... I can also play the guitar... I... I know you... You must be a big NL..."

He Tianran was a little surprised when he heard this. He had never met his fans in real life. After all, the probability of such an event was too low.

After a while, he asked again with a slight loss of consciousness:
"Are you confessing to me?"

"Um……"

"It turns out that the confession is so simple..."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I... I will try my best!"

Jiang Xixi was on the verge of crying, but the ending was exactly as she had imagined. If she had known that she would not have listened to her friend's instigation, she was very ashamed of this, and turned around and ran away for a distance.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Hearing the call from behind, Jiang Xixi stopped in her tracks, not daring to turn her head away.

"sure."

Hearing these three words, she turned her head to look at Senior He who was standing alone in the maple leaf path in surprise. Although what he said was a bit melancholy, and she couldn't see any happy feeling, it was enough to make her feel happy. The little girl was overjoyed.

She couldn't help asking: "Learn...Senior, really...?"

"Well, yes, it's about our relationship."

She saw the senior she admired nodded to herself,
then,

Also responded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)