Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

"Thanks to him, it's my negligence."

An Mingji didn't expect them to be so caring. In his opinion, the few people were just nodding acquaintances.

But it is undeniable that he is still very useful in being so concerned.

Zou Yanpeng coldly snorted: "The small restaurant is too cheap for you. We will go to the back street food stall after school tonight. If we don't put you down this time, we can hardly understand our worries about you for more than a year. "

An Mingji nodded in agreement, with a gentle voice: "Okay, you will contact them when you come back."

While waiting for the teacher to come to the classroom, Jin Bai and Zou Yanpeng informed An Mingji of the changes in the school during the past year.

They had a good time together before, two of them went abroad, and one moved out of the capital with their family.

Jin Bai, Zou Yanpeng, and Qiao Wenming are left now.

The three of them were talking and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the classroom was not right.

It seems to be too quiet, and the extremely eye-catching sight around them is cast on them, the fool will not feel it.

Zou Yanpeng turned his head, facing the idiotic faces of several female classmates, with shining starry eyes.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but explode.

The shadow from more than a year ago is back again.

At the beginning, when An Mingji hadn't left school, all female students in Beijing No.1 Middle School, including senior sisters, were seduced by An Mingji's face.

No matter where he goes, he is like a walking hormone, attracting women's attention everywhere, regardless of age.

This kid really has a good skin.

Many girl classmates see him, so they won't be able to walk, and they want to post them directly.

One by one, they tried so hard to meet An Mingji by chance, and the gifts they gave were so enviable and enviable.

Zou Yanpeng turned his head and faced An Mingji's indifferent face. For a moment, he was envious of him and wanted to pick him up right away and take him directly to the backstreet, where he would have a few boxes of wine and fight him for 300 rounds.

The good brother comes back, he is naturally welcome.

But then the girls who belong to other male compatriots will all empathize.

And he will travel again, the responsibility of the messenger.

Every time a girl wants to send An Mingji's love letter, they dare not take the initiative, and will start with him, Xiaobai, Qiao Wenming and others who are familiar with An Mingji.

It's quite disturbing to think about it.

An Mingji seemed unaware of the nymphomaniac gaze of the female classmates in the classroom and the envy and jealousy of the male classmates.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Zou Yanpeng lightly.

At the friend's sad look, the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

This smile, let alone a girl, even Zou Yanpeng felt his heartbeat speed up.

A handsome and almost coquettish face, a slight smile does not say that it is outstanding, but it is also modest and elegant, like a handsome son.

When Zou Yanpeng lost focus, the teacher walked into the classroom.

"Quiet, today we review yesterday's—"

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Beijing No. 1 Middle School, Back Street.

This street is much busier tonight than it used to be.

Four teenagers An Mingji, Jin Bai, Zou Yanpeng, and Qiao Wenming sat on a table and chairs in front of one of the food stalls.

The table was full of beer bottles, half of which were opened.

A few teenagers, except for Jin Bai, were all well-dressed, and they didn't go well with dirty, messy food stalls.

But they are good at it, and they know the owner of the store.

The four teenagers attracted the attention of many people.

Most of them focused on An Mingji.

The juvenile temperament is extraordinary, just like the noble son who came out of an oil painting, with an attractive calm and outstanding temperament in every move.