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Chapter 2 It's not necessarily a good thing if the password matches

In the school playground, He Tianran was alone with a broom cleaning the paper scraps and gravel on the plastic track.

"Brother Tianran, thank you for your hard work. It will take you a lot of time to scan such a big playground by yourself."

Xue Yong was sitting on the parallel bars nearby with a smile on his face. Another boy was playing with his mobile phone. He seemed to have received a message and looked up and said:

"Brother Yong has left, and some girls from the next class invited us to sing k."

Xue Yong shook his head: "It's boring to play with girls from the same school. One of my sisters asked me to go to space tonight, and the cards have been booked."

"Sing K first, and after you finish singing, I will pull him over to you. Are you going to the nightclub at six or seven?"

"That's right, let's go."

Xue Yong jumped down from the parallel bars, hooked up with his best friend and walked out of the school.

"you……"

He Tianran stopped and called out, and the two of them turned around with impatient expressions on their faces.

"Brother, we asked you to come sweep the floor, and you actually came. I can see that you are an honest person, and I don't want to bully you. Why are you still trying so hard, right?"

Hearing this, He Tianran swallowed the line "Should I continue scanning?" and said:

"Then...don't you study in the evening?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then burst into laughter.

"Zhen Nima is a fool."

They left a word and their figures gradually faded away. He Tianran stood on the spot holding a broom, then silently walked to the lawn and sat down.

"People are really different from each other. Is this the life of the Victory Group? Forget it, I'll just sneak home and play games. I won't be able to study at night..."

Evening self-study at Gangcheng Middle School is not compulsory, but as a senior high school student, facing the upcoming college entrance examination, it is natural to study every minute. He Tianran has never been absent before.

But today, he was obviously stimulated.

He stood up and walked back lonely. He wanted to put the broom back in the classroom, but when he opened the door, he found a girl standing on the classroom desk and writing something on the blackboard.

In He Tianran's hazy vision, the dust flying in the air was clearly visible. The girl was in the backlight, and the curves of her body seemed to be plated with a circle of gold thread.

The girl has shoulder-length short hair and is at a decent age of sixteen or seventeen. The delicate look on her face is easily reminiscent of the rainbow after the rain, the sunlight under a prism, or a garden full of colorful flowers.

"Classmate Wen?"

He called tentatively, and the girl turned around and looked at He Tianran with some surprise.

"Hey... He Tianran? Are you still alive?"

A meaningless sentence came out of the girl's mouth, and He Tianran was a little confused.

"I know I usually have a low sense of existence, but what you said is a bit..."

He Tianran talked to himself, put the broom back in its place and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

One hand held He Tianran's arm. He looked down and saw that the fingers of these hands were slender and the skin was white and rosy. The nails did not have the kind of manicure decoration that other female students in the class liked to do. They looked pink and tender.

Tender.

but……

Huh? Huh?! Huh?!!!

He Tianran struggled to free himself as if he had been electrocuted. The owner of that hand was a little embarrassed and stuck out his tongue, with a smile on his lips.

"Ahem, He Tianran, it's me who doesn't mince words. I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to still have this kind of personality."

"Long time no see?" He Tianran repeated: "Didn't you just go to some training class last Tuesday?"

The girl corrected: "It's an acting training class."

"Yes, no, that's not the point. I...I'm not familiar with you, right?"

Under tension, He Tianran said a "harsh word" in a rare moment.

The girl in front of me is Wen Liang, one of the two campus beauties of Gangcheng Middle School. Unlike Cao Aiqing, who has a cool temperament like a flower on the mountain, Wen Liang is much more cheerful and straightforward, and she is quite popular even among the same sex.

, plus she is a child star, so it is difficult for people to not pay attention to her.

Wen Liang smiled playfully: "Haven't you ever heard that not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns?"

He Tianran was very uncomfortable with Wen Liang's cheerfulness. His way of getting along was, you don't talk, I don't talk, everyone is quiet, it's best if everyone does their own thing.

Maybe, this is the reason why he prefers Cao Aiqing between the two campus beauties?

After all, if I don't speak, you have no reason to hate me.

What's more, when you open your mouth to speak, He Tianran doesn't know what to say. For example, in this situation...

He doesn't know where to put his eyes. Looking at Wen Liang's T-shirt? Will others think I'm a pervert? Is it based on my face? No, no, no, once our eyes meet, it will only make me more nervous.

Unconsciously, his eyes looked at the writing Wen Liang had just left on the blackboard. It was a line of English——

"hero's come back!"

After a long while, He Tianran held back a sentence: "You...you...do you also like to watch "Naruto"?"

"What?"

Wen Liang didn't understand it for a moment.

He Tianran wanted to die again. His brainwaves were really over-the-top. He bit the bullet and explained:

"The first op track in Shippuden is called this name..."

The other party did not speak as He Tianran expected. The boy was embarrassed that the cancer had already attacked. He felt that he would suffocate if he stayed any longer. He hurriedly said:

"I...I'm going back."

Turning around, He Tianran had just taken two steps when a warm voice came to his ears:

"I like it, but "Boruto" is really not popular at all! The score of 4.1 is too high!"

Password is correct!

He Tianran turned his head, looked at Wen Liang with some joy, and agreed: "Read the comics, the comics are okay."

Wen Liang spread his hands: "It's not bad, but Kishibe Saishi is only supervising it. In a sense, it is two different works from Naruto."

"Really? If you want to mention this, then we can talk about it. Do you know about Kishibe's latest comic about samurai..."

When it came to the fields he was good at, He Tianran seemed to be a different person and became a little eloquent, but Wen Liang didn't give him a chance to speak:

"Speaking of samurai, my favorite is actually Takehiko Inoue's "Rogue's Journey"!"

Must kill!

The girl in front of him not only met He Tianran's brainwaves, but she also killed him with one strike!

Especially the four words "no one", it's like two samurai confronting each other on the beach, drawing their swords! Unsheathing them! He Tianran was killed by one of his swords!

"Vagabond" by Takehiko Inoue is He Tianran's favorite. Although some male classmates in the class also like to watch anime, this work is relatively niche and only has comics, so there are even fewer people who know about it.

Speaking from a girl's mouth, the difficulty is undoubtedly to gather the seven dragon balls to make a wish to the dragon!

"You don't have to look at me like that. I know this and you told me so."

"I?"

He Tianran pointed to his nose, in disbelief. In the three years of high school, he could count the number of interactions he had with Wen Liang on one hand...

No, it can be said that almost none!

Wen Liang nodded and said: "Yes, if I meet you in the future, maybe I will tell you in a different way, but now facing you...you who are in the second grade, I think I can tell you directly

You will be better..."

He Tianran swallowed, his throat moving.

Wen Liang pointed to the line of words on the blackboard and said calmly:

"Actually, I am Wen Liang after rebirth."

"..."

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

"I knew it……"

"What?"

"I knew it!"

He Tianran roared angrily, then held his head in his hands, his eyes were distracted, and he murmured something in his mouth.

Wen Liang came closer and listened carefully:

"I knew it, I knew it, how could there be a girl in this world who matched up with me?! It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist... Such a person doesn't exist. If we matched up, it would definitely be time travel.

, different worlds, superpowers, serial potions, reincarnation, no matter what, it must be a weird existence!"
Chapter completed!
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