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    Facing the black exhaust of the dump truck, the taxi restarted.

    Everyone in the car breathed a long sigh of relief with lingering fears.

    Except if the boat travels.

    Looking ahead, she could see the shadow of the red Camry.

    After getting out of the car angrily, the driver girl shouted to her, “There are electronic police all the way. My driver’s license is not enough, so I will deduct yours!”

    Zhou Ruoxing slammed the car door, “I don’t have a driver’s license.”

    The two squatted on the roadside.

    Nan Tianyuan pressed down the lighter and lit a cigarette, “When will you be able to drive?”

    “Watch my dad drive it and you’ll know how to drive it.”

    he sneered, “Okay.”

    “Why would you rather lie to stop her and her husband from going to the wine shop?”

    The orange cigarette butt was smoking, Nan Tianyuan shook the ashes lightly, “What about you?”

    “Why are you anxious too?”

    “Cooperate with you.”

    Nan Tianyuan stood up and crushed the cigarette butt with the sole of his shoe, put his head in his pocket and looked at her, “Do you have her phone number?”

    Zhou Ruoxing scrolled through the address book and shook his head.I called the English teacher again, but no one answered.She refused to give up and called every few minutes, but to no avail.

    The next day, the middle-aged woman was absent from morning reading.This is the first time since she took over the class.

    The head teacher was a substitute, and he copied physics questions on the blackboard early in the morning, and the people below were filled with grief.

    “Did you hear that?”

    Xuan Feiran shook his head regretfully, “Tsk, tsk, it’s a shame for the child. I heard that her son has just entered junior high school.”

    “Can’t die.”

    “!”

    Zhou Ruoxing pushed the physics question forward, not in the mood, “I’ll just be a vegetable for the rest of my life.”

    “It would be better to die.” Xuan Feiran muttered softly.

    “Yes. It’s a dead end. The English teacher wants a divorce later, so she’ll have to wait.”

    “How do you know?”

    Zhou Ruoxing licked the corner of his mouth, sighed, and waved her hand to turn around and do the questions.

    Nan Tianyuan had a panoramic view of the two girls’ expressions and actions.

    If time travel happens to him, it means that it can also happen to others.Earlier, he had firmly written in his diary that she was Nuo Nuo, but she was not, as if she came from the past…

    The gel pen danced flexibly on my fingertips and fell to the ground with a clatter.Nan Tianyuan bent down to pick it up, and met the eyes looking back.Zhou Ruoxing disliked He and made noises, but Nan Tianyuan looked at her with eyes full of scrutiny and doubt.

    During class, Zhou Ruoxing lay on the table to catch up on his sleep as usual.Eyes closed, ears open.

    When she heard that Mu Juan came to Nan Tianyuan again to ask for breakfast, Nan Tianyuan threw him some biscuits.The two chatted while eating like mice.

    She turned over in disgust.

    Mu Juan rambled on about his vague relationship with Xuan Feiran.He can’t hold her, and he can’t live without her.

    Zhou Ruoxing always felt that Mu Juan was superficial.He only has a young and handsome face, and he only likes Xuan Feiran because he is a good-looking person.Who wouldn’t want to take a second look at something beautiful?She also likes to see beautiful women.

    Nan Tianyuan interrupted him.He has no intention of being a relationship mentor, he is not good at it.I just want my ears to be clean.

    So he went straight to the point, “Are you serious?”

    “Think about it later?”

    “Of course.”

    “Where are your parents?”

    Unexpectedly, Nan Tianyuan asked this question, and Mu Juan paused slightly.

    “Will your parents approve of you and Xuan Feiran being together?”

    Seeing Mu Juan’s silence, Nan Tianyuan knew it and continued, “Can your mother accept her family background? Your father goes in and out of the party school of government agencies and ministries every day, and your mother Kuo has constant tea parties. The relationship you are in now is just for fun in their eyes.”

    Mu Juan wanted to refute, but Nan Tianyuan said, “There are so many regrets in this world, and perfection is not easy. It is normal to not get what you want, and it is a fluke to get what you want.”

    “Do you think badly of us?”

    The school bell rang, but Nan Tianyuan didn’t answer and urged Mu Juan to go back to his seat.

    Zhou Ruoxing couldn’t sleep.

    The question mark in my mind gradually enlarged, turned into an exclamation mark, and continued to enlarge.She scratched the ends of her hair and bent the exclamation mark into a question mark.

    She really wanted to turn around and ask what happened, but she couldn’t find the exact question.

    The senior year of high school is a one-way street, requiring everyone to focus on that goal and go straight to that goal.

    However, Nan Tianyuan and Zhou Ruoxing are the only two people who have trouble in their hearts.

    Sitting in the classroom, my mind wanders to nowhere.

    The afternoon air was muggy and sticky, especially hypnotic.Zhou Ruoxing was forced to dive into the sea.Even if she can predict the future, she will eventually have to face the college entrance examination again.She had to experience that feeling of being so nervous that she was going to have a heart attack all over again.

    The news brought by the head teacher slightly relieved the dull afternoon.

    The school anniversary is coming, and senior high school students are also allowed to participate.However, considering that the college entrance examination is about to take place, the senior group decided not to organize group rehearsals. Those who are talented will have a one-man show, and the others will perform as solo shows.

    Not surprisingly, the head teacher appointed Mu Juan to sing solo and Nan Tianyuan to sing solo.

    During the three years of high school, every school anniversary had a similar program, and these two were also frequent guests on the stage.

    After Cen Zijin listened to Mu Juan singing, Zeng Xingxing said that whoever marries Mu Juan in the future will be really happy and can request songs every day.

    Others joked: Don’t think about it, you can’t compare to Xuan Feiran.

    Cen Zijin laughed and didn’t care, Mu Juan is not my type either.

    There was no piano at home, and he no longer took piano lessons from Teacher Huang. Nan Tianyuan went to the music classroom to borrow a piano to practice before finishing his evening studies.

    Cen Zijin lay on the back door glass and looked in.Zhou Ruoxing said, “Let’s go in together.”

    “Really?” Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for three years. Although Zhou Ruoxing repeatedly showed his kindness, Cen Zijin was still afraid of her.

    “I promise you, I won’t break my promise.”

    Zhou Ruoxing occasionally felt uncomfortable after agreeing to help create opportunities for She and Nan Tianyuan.But when she thought that Cen Zijin had exchanged important information with her, she suppressed the sourness in her heart.

    Amidst the tinkling of the piano, he heard someone pushing the door open and entering.The scent of cherry blossoms followed, so I didn’t look back.

    After playing the song, he smiled and asked, “Come and try?”

    “I won’t.”

    Not an imaginary voice.

    Nan Tianyuan: How many did you guess?

    Zhou Ruoxing: What about you, what do you know?

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