Looking at Li Qingyu who was in the same classroom as him, Su Sandy suddenly felt that his words were so clever for the first time.

Fortunately, there were several seats between them, otherwise she would really not be able to stay any longer.

In Susandi's eyes, she always felt that Li Qingyu had a maturity that was inappropriate for his age, especially those eyes.

His eyes seem to have insight into people's hearts, including his own self who is good at disguising.

This made Su Santi very uncomfortable and determined to stay away from Li Qingyu.

Unlike Su Santi's thoughts, Li Qingyu didn't think so. While she was dazed, he was also observing her.

So when Su Sandy came out of her thoughts, she realized that she was staring at Li Qingyu.

"...."

"Haha." Su Sandy laughed awkwardly, "We meet again."

Li Qingyu also returned a gentle smile, "Yes, we meet again."

It is said that Li Qingyu is as beautiful as his voice, and his voice is as warm as his face, but Su Santi still heard the word "again" in a lower voice.

Here it comes again, here it comes again, this feeling comes again.

Su Santi was a little irritable, and Li Qingyu's smile became more and more hypocritical, just like his previous self.

What a perfect match for chess players.

Sussanti scolded him in her heart, and smiled at him at the same time. She wanted to see who was better.

After this battle, both sides were tied, and it ended with Li Qingyu looking away.

It's not that he thinks it's childish, but that it's boring.

Rather than wasting time without any purpose, he prefers to do meaningful things, such as reading books.

From the moment he looked away, he focused entirely on reading extracurricular books, and the extracurricular books here were mainly about psychology.

Of course, Su Sandy couldn't see what Li Qingyu was looking at. Seeing that he didn't look at her anymore, she shifted her gaze to the empty seat next to her.

The second year of high school was divided into liberal arts and sciences, so the original class was dispersed and reorganized into a new class group, which meant that most people had to get to know their friends again.

Of course, it is not impossible to renew the relationship.

So before the start of school, after being divided into classes, everyone quickly integrated into the new class and naturally found their favorite deskmates.

As a transfer student, Susandi became the one who was single, but...

Silently watching the girl running not far away, Su Sandy suddenly felt that she might not be the last one.

The girl came to the door, looked around for a week, and then decisively walked to Susanti's side, "Is there anyone here?"

"No."

"Great!" The girl sat down panting, slumped on the chair like a salted fish, and muttered, "I'm exhausted."

Seeing that the girl was sweating, Susandi thoughtfully handed her a pack of tissues and said, "Wipe it off."

"Thank you." The girl was not polite and directly took out a few pictures and wiped them on her face.

When the heat on her face subsided, she began to introduce herself, "Hello, my name is Jiang Baozhou."

"Hello, I'm Susandi." Susandi said softly, as if sharing a secret, "Transfer student."

"Wow." Jiang Baozhou opened his mouth in surprise. After all, their school was not famous enough for people to transfer here. Seeing Su Santi, he felt a little strange.

But the more he looked at her face, the more familiar it seemed to Jiang Baozhou, and Su Wangjun's face still appeared in his mind.

"Are you related to Su Wangjun? You two look alike."

Although Jiang Baozhou and Su Wangjun were not in the same class before, they had met each other in school, and Su Wangjun had excellent grades in geography, so she naturally remembered them.

But, are there really people in the world who look alike?

"Maybe it's just because they look alike." Regarding Jiang Baocou's words, Su Sangdi laughed it off, as if he was already used to hearing it.

Seeing that Su Santi's words were not unreasonable, Jiang Baozhou nodded in agreement, "It makes sense."

Perhaps he was successfully brainwashed by Su Sandy. In short, in the following days, whenever anyone suspected that Su Sandy and Su Wangjun were related, Jiang Baozhou was the first to refuse to accept it, and went out of his way to crush the rumors for his friends.

"Stop it, stop it." Hearing He Guanghua's familiar opening remarks at the back table, Jiang Baozhou immediately interrupted him, "Everyone said it doesn't matter, why are you so annoying."

Speaking of which, He Guanghua and Jiang Baozhou were both in Class 18 of Senior High School, and they lived at the same table for a week. Later, because they were too noisy, the teacher separated them. Unexpectedly, they still have a bad relationship today.

He Guanghua had long been immune to Jiang Baozhou's words. Now he turned a deaf ear and said to himself: "Don't you think it's amazing? Genetics can't be so similar. This is simply a scientific miracle!"

"Really?" After saying that, he poked his deskmate next to him to confirm what he said.

Yang Ye was also in Class 8. He was very familiar with He Guanghua's temperament. In order to avoid unnecessary entanglements, he simply nodded along with his rhythm and got through.

Seeing how weak Yang Ye was, Jiang Baozhou continued to retort: ​​"You don't have to be related by blood to look alike. You haven't seen so many faces on the Internet that look like celebrities."

Faced with Jiang Baozhou's doubts, He Guanghua was full of disdain, "That person probably got plastic surgery. Do you mean to say..."

Before He Guanghua finished speaking, Jiang Baozhou stared back.

Jiang Baozhou's eloquence is obviously not as good as that of He Guanghua. Whenever she can't quarrel with others, she will blush and say, "Humph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

He Guanghua was even more shameless. Seeing that the other person couldn't speak well of him, he didn't forget to imitate how they talked, "I don't want to talk to you either."

Jiang Baozhou was so angry that he turned his head and ignored him again.

It was quite fun for Sussanti to watch the two of them quarreling from the sidelines, and he didn't seem to be the party at the center of the topic at all.

Seeing Jiang Baozhou return to his original position, she stopped watching the excitement and protested with silence along with Jiang Baozhou.

After Jiang Bao Zhou's anger subsided, he still did not forget to explain it to Su Santi.

"You don't need to pay too much attention to what He Guanghua said. He is just like that, he likes to get to the bottom of things."

As He Guanghua's former deskmate, Jiang Baozhou knew that he actually had no ill intentions, but was just not very good at talking, so he always felt the need to explain.

Of course, Susandi didn't take this matter to heart and comforted her, "Don't worry, I don't care."

"That's good." Jiang Baozhou breathed a sigh of relief. She was a little worried at first, but now it seems that she is worrying too much.

"But..." As if she thought of something, she paused and continued: "You are in so much trouble here, can Su Wangjun handle it?"

Jiang Baochow's words immediately woke up Su Santi.

She looked out the window, feeling increasingly melancholy, "I don't know either..."

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Su Wangjun is really not feeling well here.

In less than two classes, everyone knew that there were two people in the school who looked very similar. They started gossiping about Su Wangjun just like Li Qingyu did at that time.

However, Su Wangjun was the quiet one in the class, so everyone was too embarrassed to ask. Instead, they started with Zhuo Nian, who was in the first grade of high school.

"Did you know that there is someone who looks very similar to you in our school?" Zhuo Nian just came from behind and sat skillfully on the seat next to Su Wangjun, "It seems that he is a new transfer student."

Afraid that Su Wangjun wouldn't believe it, Zhuo Nian looked around carefully, then quickly took out his cell phone, flipped through a few photo albums, pointed to the pictures on his cell phone and said, "I just saw her, I thought you were going to the science class."

Needless to say, Su Wangjun immediately knew who Zhuo Nian was talking about.

She was still a little shocked when she saw the real scene.

The woman in the photo is sitting in the third row in the middle of the class. Although the photo shows her profile, you can still see the smile on her face.

Bright and free.

If Su Wangjun hadn't been so sure that she wouldn't smile like that, she would have mistakenly thought that the woman in the photo was her.

"Isn't it similar?"

Su Wangjun came back to his senses when he heard someone talking next to him.

She doesn't like to pry into other people's privacy, and she doesn't like others to do this either.

So after the shock, all that was left was the uncomfortable feeling of being peeped on, even though that person was not her.

In fact, Su Wangjun and Zhuo Nian were not very close when they were in the first year of high school. They had dinner together several times. Although they could be called good friends, they could not be called good friends.

Now she was blatantly shown the secretly taken photos of Sussanti, which was a bit hard for her to accept.

So under Zhuo Nian's probing gaze, Su Wangjun did not answer the question just now, but simply said, "I know her."

"Oh?" Hearing the topic of interest, Zhuo Nian looked back at the people watching the fun behind him, and with the encouragement of those people, he continued to ask: "Are you relatives? Or...are you twins?"

"No." Su Wangjun quickly rejected it without thinking, "I just met you a few days ago."

Seeing that Su Wangjun was so determined, Zhuo Nian was a little disappointed. She originally wanted to have first-hand information, but now she knew that she had failed without even thinking about it.

"Well, I thought you two had something to do with each other."

"Yeah." Su Wangjun didn't say much. She just smiled apologetically and silently lowered her head to preview the content of the next class.

When Zhuo Nian saw this, he didn't bother her anymore. He looked at her again before leaving and left quietly.

Without the interruption of others, Su Wangjun put down her textbook and lay down on the table. The conversation just now made her hands and feet feel cold, and she unconsciously wanted to curl up together.

so tired...

For some reason, Su Wangjun felt like he wanted to escape from here.

After finally getting through school at noon, Su Wangjun saw Su Sandy in the corridor as soon as he left the class door.

She leaned against the railing of the corridor and watched lazily as Su Wangjun walked out, arrogantly looking like a cynical young master.

"What are you doing here?" Su Wangjun asked.

"Of course I want to go to dinner." Susandi said confidently, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone, "Let's go."

After saying that, Su Sandy was just about to step forward and hold Su Wangjun's hand when he remembered the symptoms of the last contact. He quickly stopped what he was doing and stood there motionless with his hands open.

Sensing Su Sandy's unusual behavior, Su Wangjun looked at her suspiciously, just like the first time, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Su Sandy opened her mouth to talk about lying. She stretched her hands to the sky, then stretched, "Exercise before meals, exercise."

Su Wangjun:?

Su Santi doesn't care whether Su Wangjun believes it or not. Since everything has been said out loud, Su Santi has nothing to defend.
Chapter completed!