C8

The HR Department called Ouyang Xiao, then asked Li Meixue for a copy of her ID card. They then recorded down things like her home address and home number. Li Meixue passed the interview just like that, oh, no, she did nothing at all.

"Tomorrow morning at 9 AM, don't be late." Looking at the smiling face of the female staff member's department, Li Meixue nodded and bowed as she walked out of the riverside real estate estate estate. This company's tempo was similar to stealing people. Li Meixue even suspected that there was some sort of trick behind this. If she knew Ouyang Xiao was her son, she wouldn't have doubted him …

On the way home, Li Meixue's phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?" Li Meixue saw an unfamiliar number and pressed the answer button.

"Meixue." The voice on the other end of the phone was so familiar that Li Meixue shivered all over.

"I'm fine, I'm hanging up." Li Meixue panicked and wanted to hang up the phone.

"I'll be waiting for you at the reunion tonight." That voice sounded so familiar, so familiar, that Li Meixue even stopped walking in shock.

"I... "I'm not free." Li Meixue's voice was drowned in the wind as she hung up the phone. Li Meixue looked at the phone that hung up and knew that she would not be able to escape from this gathering tonight.

Who did Li Meixue love the most? Mom and dad. Who did Li Meixue hate the most? The entire high school class knew, it was the class next door, Lu Zihao! Actually, that wasn't the case. At first, she had liked Lu Zihao, and had even developed many good feelings for him. However, later on … There would always be variables in the future, and those variables were not something Li Meixue could bear.

Li Meixue thought back to the past. At that time, she was the most silent person in the class. Perhaps because of her inferiority complex, she chose to remain silent. However, inferiority complex didn't mean that she had no right to like a person. Dingfeng High School had gathered many rich second-generations. Li Meixue, on the other hand, was born into a very ordinary family. It was only because they had an acquaintance from their parents that they barely managed to sneak into this rich family's school. After entering, she silently lowered her head to study. Her hard work quickly made her become the class monitor, but the comments of those rich kids towards her were simply unbearable to hear.

"The children of the poor families don't have money, so they can only desperately work as class monitor." Li Meixue frowned, did you earn your family's money? It is common to say that grapes are sour when they are not eaten.

"I heard that she relied on her connections to enter our school."

"This class rep must have relied on his connections to become a class rep." Li Mei Xue gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear anything. Two days later, he took the initiative to resign as class monitor on the grounds that he didn't want to delay his studies because of being class monitor. She had thought that the tides would be far from her, but she never expected it to cause such a ruckus in the class.

"There must be something wrong with his heart. Relying on our relationship, he became class monitor. Now that we know the truth, we're no longer class monitor." When she was reading, those little girls kept chattering non-stop. Coupled with Li Meixue not paying attention to the gossip, these people mistakenly thought that she was very easy to bully. Only once did the form teacher not come to the class. Coincidentally, the boy at the table in front of them caught a cold and vomited all over the floor. Li Meixue did not even bat an eyelid as she started to clean up with a broom. The boy looked at her very gratefully, but she pretended not to notice. However, their hearts were warm. Not everyone didn't know how to be grateful. At home, the parents taught Li Meixue to be a kind child. Plus, my brother is a dear uncle of the PLA, and my brother is defending his kindness with his life. Li Meixue had always abided by the principle of kindness. Along the way, she had suffered a lot, but she still continued to move forward with a carefree smile.

Be it poor or rich, God never deprives mankind of the right to laugh. The anger was merely a manifestation of the human form. Because those who were greedy wanted more, they had to bear more.

Lu Zihao was her first love. In that pure era, Li Meixue only looked up at Lu Zihao, never thinking that they would have any sort of interaction.

Perhaps she was attracted by his beautiful silhouette in the beginning, but gradually, Li Meixue had a favorable impression of his character. Overlapping feelings of goodwill resulted in a long-awaited intersection. His origin was actually a bottle of mineral water.

When night fell, Li Meixue was holding an English dictionary. She wore a black dress, a white shirt, and an unchanging bun head. He quietly sat on the edge of the basketball court and pretended to read the dictionary as he glanced at the basketball court from time to time. The robust figure wore a white shirt, and his black school uniform pants weren't too tight. He ran with a rhythmic pace. The strength in his hand was thrown neatly into the basket, as if he was wantonly showing off his excellent basketball skills. The basketball spun non-stop in the basket, and finally landed steadily in Lu Zihao's hand. Li Meixue was looking forward to the day when this crush would no longer be secretly observing his every move, but would instead approach him and muster up the courage to say, "Hello, I am Li Meixue from Year 3 Class." But she didn't have the courage.

Lu Zihao was playing by himself in the empty basketball court. As class approached, the rustling crowd gradually dispersed. Li Meixue was lost in thought as she watched Lu Zihao throw the ball with all his might. All of a sudden, Lu Zihao threw the ball with all his might. His steps were unsteady, and he staggered and fell flat on the ground. He held on tightly to his ankle, enduring the pain in his face. His fine hair was drenched in sweat, and large beads of sweat rolled down his sides. Li Meixue held the dictionary tightly and could not bear to watch anymore. Grabbing the mineral water beside his feet, he carefully moved towards Lu Zihao.

A white and tender hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and a bottle of sparkling mineral water was handed over. Lu Zihao's vision became a little blurry, and a pair of large and clear eyes appeared in his eyes. Lu Zihao's heart suddenly throbbed.

"Thank you." Reaching out a hand to take the bottle of mineral water, Lu Zihao smiled at her.

Li Meixue crouched down, her eyes looking like she was looking at a kitten, while Lu Zihao sat up with his legs crossed.

That day was the first time in Li Meixue's life that she had the guts to skip class. Because she was attracted to the boy in front of her and couldn't move her feet.

"Year Five's class, Lu Zihao." Li Meixue crossed her arms and hugged her knees, looking straight at Lu Zihao. This was the first time she had seen him up close.

"How do you know?" Lu Zihao asked a very idiotic question. The whole school knew that he was the senior year class 5's Lu Zihao, and he had been contracting out the name of the school grass for a long time. However, his face was blind, and he had never once looked down on anyone. As such, he had no impression of those he was unfamiliar with.

"Last time, you bumped into me." Li Meixue spoke as if she was the one who had bumped into someone.

"Ah?" Sorry about that. I have a reckless personality. " Lu Zi Hao took another sip of the mineral water, smiling sincerely.

"It's almost time to graduate. Why are you playing basketball here?" Li Meixue opened her watery eyes. She originally thought that she would be very nervous when facing people she liked, but when it really came to her, she didn't feel nervous at all.

"That's true. I'm about to graduate. Why are you here to watch me play basketball?" Lu Zihao had a bright smile on his face, and his white shirt gave off a manly air. Li Meixue smiled.

"You've done too badly. You want some peace and quiet." Li Meixue pouted as if she really did fail in her tests. He could not help but look at the celebrity rankings in the school with a guilty heart. The top student in Dingfeng High School had a perfect score. Fortunately, Lu Zihao had not looked at the celebrity rankings, and there were even photos on it. Li Meixue was a study maniac at Dingfeng high school. However, she was usually very quiet and kept her distance from the rumors on campus. However, the class's competition was so intense that she almost couldn't breathe. Because of her existence, the overall result of the third class was obviously better than the first class. On the other hand, those young geniuses had fought miserably for the second and third class, while Li Meixue had to withstand the pressure to stay first. In fact, it was very hard for her to maintain her first rank as long as she spent the time after school to eat and study.

"Escaping from classes quietly?" Lu Zihao raised his eyebrows. Li Meixue was a little nervous at the moment. This person was very quick thinking. If someone like Lu Zihao, who was the top student and the last place student in the entire school, knew that she was a straight-A student, he would lose face by skipping classes.

"I've never skipped class before." Li Meixue mumbled in a low voice, not wanting Lu Zihao to catch her words.

"Then this is your first time skipping class?" Lu Zihao couldn't help feeling a little amused. The Dingfeng Senior High's rich second generation were basically skipping classes, the countdown being the support. Even those famous companies are no exception, often rebellious smoking, drinking and skipping classes. At least, that was the case for the group of people he knew.

"Is your foot okay?" Li Meixue stared at his ankle, feeling a little swollen.

"Small wound, it's fine." Lu Zihao withdrew his legs, afraid that Li Meixue would see him hurt.

When Li Meixue saw that circle of exposed skin, she couldn't help but press down on it. Lu Zihao frowned, but didn't try to stop her. The coldness from Li Meixue's fingertips spread throughout his body, causing him to feel as if he had been electrocuted.

"Straighten your feet." When Li Meixue was young and injured, her ankle had also become swollen. Li's mother had massaged her ankle to reduce the swelling.

This sentence seemed to have magic, Lu Zihao felt that this bumpy-faced girl in front of him was very close to him, and obediently stretched out his leg. Li Meixue's sharp fingers kneaded the swollen part of Steamed Bun's ankle. Lu ZIhao stared at Steamed Bun's face, unexpectedly thinking that she was an angel. His focused expression touched Lu Zihao. His memory, there had never been someone who had focused so hard to comfort an injured person like him.

"It's best not to play basketball these few days. Do it on time every day. It'll be fine in a few days." After Li Meixue finished rubbing, her wrist started to feel sore. Li Meixue's face was covered with a faint layer of red when she raised her head to look at Lu Zihao's attentive gaze.

"Ugh …" That, your symptoms are the same as before when I was injured, that... I'll go to class first. " After saying that, Li Meixue stood up and quickly walked in the direction of the school building.

Lu Zihao was stunned for a long time. He didn't know her name or her class, so he didn't even thank her before she ran off. It was just that, if he could escape from a monk, he would not be able to escape from a temple. As long as he diligently searched for a Dingfeng high school, he would definitely be able to find it. Lu Zihao lowered his head to look at his ankles, a smile forming on his face.