Classmate Li Zhuangsheng doesn’t want to be reborn

Li Zhuangsheng was extremely embarrassed, as if someone had caught a thief in broad daylight, and he felt ashamed. He wanted to defend himself, but couldn't find the words.

What’s the point of quibbling when all the witnesses and physical evidence are there?

But Lin Yuehua was just carefully picking out the sugar oranges, and there was nothing strange on her face. Maybe she didn't notice, maybe she didn't take it to heart.

After all, it's been so many years.

Li Zhuangsheng forced himself to calm down and eagerly changed the topic: "Your grandma, are you okay?"

Lin Yuehua said softly: "I was just buried last month."

Li Zhuangsheng felt a little sour in his heart, and then said: "Before, you recovered, right?"

Lin Yuehua nodded, her eyes tired, as if she didn't want to talk more about this topic.

"Have you been selling fruit since then?"

"The second baby is also in kindergarten, so I feel more free to do this."

It seemed as if something went out, and Li Zhuangsheng's original excitement about the reunion suddenly cooled down.

"Yes, you are married..." Li Zhuangsheng murmured.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

After a silent confrontation for a moment, Lin Yuehua spoke first: "What about you, do you have a partner?"

Li Zhuangsheng felt depressed and couldn't think of how to explain his current situation. Yes, there is, but...

"How can anyone like me?" Li Zhuangsheng lowered his head mockingly.

"How could it not be!" Lin Yuehua's voice was slightly higher.

Li Zhuangsheng smiled awkwardly.

Lin Yuehua looked at Li Zhuangsheng again: "You are very good, how come no girl likes you... Haha, you must be too demanding."

Li Zhuangsheng nodded and shook his head. He didn't know what to say, so he just shook his head.

"Okay, this much should be enough to eat."

She handed over the sugar orange in the largest red opaque plastic bag. Li Zhuangsheng carried it, at least ten kilograms.

Li Zhuangsheng wanted to say too much in his heart, but all he could say was: "Thank you, how much is it?"

Lin Yuehua waved her hand: "No money, I'll give you food."

"No, there are so many oranges, I must give you money!"

"You treated me to so many meals when you were in school, and you just paid for it with this."

Li Zhuangsheng refused to say anything and took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code. Lin Yuehua immediately waved to stop him. Although Li Zhuangsheng was stronger, he was holding the orange in one hand and was worried about hurting Lin Yuehua, so the two remained in a stalemate.

"I'm going to be angry!"

A stern voice rang in his ears and penetrated his brain, as if it was a sudden attack that had been lying in wait for ten years.

"Hey, don't..."

Li Zhuangsheng retracted his hand subconsciously, but then he saw Lin Yuehua smile, her smile was pretty.

His eyes were crooked, and his face seemed to finally have a trace of his old appearance, but it disappeared immediately.

"Take it." Lin Yuehua said.

Li Zhuangsheng nodded silently.

"Then, I'm leaving first, so don't set up a stall. It's quite cold...and it's snowing, so there probably won't be many people." Li Zhuangsheng said.

"Okay, bye." She agreed with a smile.

Li Zhuangsheng turned around and left slowly, but before taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and came back.

"Did something fall?" Lin Yuehua asked.

"I... got admitted to college, second grade." Li Zhuangsheng said hesitantly.

Lin Yuehua was slightly startled, then smiled and gave him a thumbs up: "Haha, I knew you could do it!"

Li Zhuangsheng scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Thank you, without you... I definitely wouldn't have passed the exam... I'm a fool."

"Where are you stupid? You are very smart!" Lin Yuehua said with certainty.

Li Zhuangsheng left again. He looked back again, then stopped looking back.

"Come on, old classmate."

Li Zhuangsheng heard someone talking behind her, so he responded randomly a few times.

Snow particles from the sky fell into his neck, and he couldn't help but quicken his steps, like a wild dog running away with its tail between its legs.

……

I met Lin Yuehua in the second semester of my second year of high school, in May, which was the beginning of summer.

Xingpeng Middle School separated arts and science classes in the first semester of high school, and the two have been classmates since then.

They didn't know each other well at first. Li Zhuangsheng only knew that Lin Yuehua was a top student. Before she was divided into classes, she was always in the top ten in her grade. After she was divided into classes, she was ranked number one in liberal arts. Her worst performance in the monthly exam was also in the top three in liberal arts.

Li Zhuangsheng's grades were pretty good when he was a freshman in high school, so he was lucky enough to be assigned to the sunshine class with this top student. However, during the summer vacation when he was a sophomore, he became obsessed with novels and the second dimension, and his grades went from bad to worse.

After the midterm exam in the next semester, Chen Lanying visited Li Zhuangsheng's class teacher overnight and gave him a shopping card for a supermarket chain after seeing his class's lowest score.

The next day, Li Zhuangsheng was transferred to Lin Yuehua's side.

Before this, Li Zhuangsheng had no good impression of this new classmate, and most of the people in the class disliked her. Everyone said something bad about her, and Li Zhuangsheng followed the crowd in his evaluation of her.

Of course, his impression of Lin Yuehua was not that of a "herd mentality", mainly because the other party had a really bad temper.

Others say that Lin Yuehua is "arrogant" because she is arrogant because of her good grades and is too "pretentious".

Li Zhuangsheng didn't think she was "arrogant", but he felt that she was indeed "arrogant". Relying on her ability to study well, on days when she was not the monitor on duty, she would "go overboard" and scold those who whispered or made noises in self-study classes.

Being reprimanded in front of everyone will make most people blush and embarrassed. However, the teachers also acquiesced in her "power", and her status became more and more like that of "executive deputy teacher", and those who had been reprimanded could only scold her secretly.

Fortunately, she had good grades and was the favorite of the teacher. Also, most of the students in the high school sunshine class were honest students, so no one beat her up. At most, they had a few quarrels with her.

On weekdays, many people will ask the top students for advice. As long as they have a humble attitude, the top students will usually happily explain it to them. But Lin Yuehua is different. When others ask her hard questions, although she can answer them, she always looks impatient, as if she is reluctant to do so.

If others didn't understand her the first time, she would frown and say, "Can't you understand this?" It sounded particularly harsh and made people unable to get off the stage.

Over time, few people took the initiative to ask her for advice, and no one interacted with her, even though her grades were very good.

When Li Zhuangsheng was suddenly transferred to Lin Yuehua's side and reluctantly moved over, he received a lot of sympathetic looks as expected.

If given a choice, no one would want to be Lin Yuehua's deskmate. The other party was too harsh and scolded the little girl at the same table to tears more than once.

Li Zhuangsheng was quite uneasy at first, but he thought that since he was a boy, he should be thicker-skinned than girls and would be less likely to be scolded. If she really dares to scold, she will scold her back, and girls are not used to it.

If she dared to take action...he would sue the teacher!

Although there are more girls than boys in liberal arts classes, boys rarely have the opportunity to sit with members of the opposite sex.

But even though Li Zhuangsheng had fantasized about having a two-dimensional youth love story in a liberal arts class where 70% of the students were girls, Lin Yuehua was definitely not among the candidates for the heroine.

At least, that's how it started.