Fu Ping'an has been a child who is not good at studying since he was a child. He is not outstanding in his studies, is naughty and naughty. He has never fought since junior high school, and birds of feathers gather together. His two good buddies Sun Jiebao and Shen Kai are not good at this, so they can only rely on themselves to solve the problem.

Sure enough, seeing Fu Ping'an's look of panic, Chen Kai said, "Otherwise, I'll report to the teacher." Sun Jiebao immediately rejected this stupid idea: "I'm stupid, I'll report to the teacher before I can. What can the teacher do? I'll protect the insurance every day? I'll ask me to say, be soft and buy them a cigarette, and this matter will be over."

Fu Ping'an thought of the Chinese cigarette, and he couldn't bear to leave it. He also hoped to sell the cigarette to add some money to buy Nike shoes. Besides, why should he make himself pay for it? Is it because the other party's fist? He couldn't swallow this tone, and he thought of Sister Qian again. It would be inappropriate to ask the people from the Luoke Bar for help. It was just a chance meeting. He had already given himself a reward, so how could he cause trouble? He was thinking about it when the whistle sounded outside the classroom and class was in progress.

The head teacher, Teacher Ni, walked in, with a textbook in his arms and a dark face, and the classroom became quiet instantly.

"You are the worst class I have ever led!" Teacher Ni said, holding the glasses frame and glanced majesticly below, "Someone actually skipped school at the beginning of school. It was unreasonable and played the piano randomly. Does anyone know Fu Ping'an's home? Take me there after school and skipped classes for no reason. What's the difference between this and being a deserter? If this was a war era, it would be beheaded."

Teacher Ni looked bad and didn't see anyone. The classmates were laughing. Fu Ping'an had no choice but to stand up: "Teacher, I'm here."

Teacher Ni saw him: "You stand to class, stand behind, don't block other people's sight, okay, now open the book and turn to page x..."

The nature of being late is not as bad as absent from class. Teacher Ni did not investigate it deeply. Even if Fu Ping'an was punished for a class, Fu Ping'an was very unhappy. Teacher Ni's eyes would not have found that there was one person missing in the classroom. It was probably because he was betrayed. This person was probably Mu Lan.

During the break, Mu Lan and a few female classmates went out to talk and laugh. Fu Ping'an returned to his seat and glanced at Mu Lan's table hole. He found a small box with a stack of calendar paper inside, which looked like a barn. He took it out and weighed it. He was heavy and had a bit of weight. He opened the lid of the barn and contained a lot of fried sunflower seeds. Fu Ping'an did not hesitate and poured it into his palm, swallowed a large mouthful, and chewed it. The sunflower seeds had a lot of oil content and were hungry. However, he did not dare to finish it all, leaving most of Mu Lan and still put it back into the table hole.

After a while, Mu Lan came back, reached into the hole of the table, grabbed a few sunflower seeds with shells, and ate them out and put them into the small barn. Fu Ping'an suppressed his smile. He felt that Mu Lan was so cute, just like a little squirrel who had hoarded winter food, working diligently, but he didn't know that his food had been stolen.

No. 2 Middle School is located in a bustling area in the city. Students are all studying. Some people who are far away will eat rice noodles and rice nearby at noon. They will take a break in the classroom and then go home for afternoon classes. Those who are close to home like Fu Ping'an simply go home for dinner. When he walked downstairs, he found that his convenience store was closed. This was very wrong. My mother was very addicted to mahjong and basically didn't go out. When she came upstairs, she was the only one who was playing games alone. The old-fashioned red and white eight-bit computer was having a lot of fun.

"Mom went to Guangdong to find our dad. It took several days to come back. I took the train away in the morning, so I left us with 500 yuan." Fan Dongsheng stared at the screen without blinking and said, "Mom said, there are rice and noodles at home, bacon and cabbage, so let us take care of ourselves."

Fu Ping'an was full of fun. His parents were not at home and no one cared about it. This was more satisfying than the winter vacation. He was too lazy to cook at home. He immediately took Fan Dongsheng to the beef restaurant outside the community and ordered two bowls of beef soup with two large pieces of cake. The food was satisfying and enjoyable.

Class continued in the afternoon, Fu Ping'an held five hundred yuan in his hand and was very brave. He wanted to implement a long-planned plan. Tomorrow is Valentine's Day and the last Valentine's Day in high school. If you don't confess your love at this time, when will you wait? He is going to buy a music box to give it to his dream lover, and at the same time, he will present a sincere love letter.

Fu Ping'an's dream lover is Kong Que. He is the class monitor and secretary of the Youth League branch of Class 3 and 5. He has good learning and good character. When the first-year high school freshmen enter school, the principal asked everyone what is the most difficult thing in this world. All the freshmen are silent, and only Kong Que stands up and answers. The answer Fu Ping'an is unforgettable: "It's the most difficult to be a human being."

The principal admired this girl who understood the philosophy of life very much. When asked what her name was, Kong Que replied loudly: "Kong Que, the Peacock's Kong is correct."

Peacock is very personality-oriented, not ugly, but not beautiful. Although she is not the school beauty, she is the school beauty in Fu Ping'an's mind. She has been holding back this relationship for three years and must confess tomorrow. Maybe she can make an appointment to take the same university and continue to live together in the university.

Fu Ping'an thought about it and his saliva dripped. At this time, the political teacher clicked his name. Fu Ping'an hurriedly stood up, his mind was empty, and he only saw the expectant look of the political teacher.

Mu Lan coughed dryly and quickly wrote three words on the white paper: "Ban Ki-moon."

Fu Ping'an replied: "It's Ban Ki-moon."

The whole hall burst into laughter, and the political teacher held his glasses and said, "What are you thinking? I'll ask you who the Secretary-General of the United Nations is? I'm so confused, right? Let's stand in the back."

Fu Ping'an walked back dejectedly, glanced at the culprit who had harmed him, and Mu Lan returned with a more ruthless look. The meaning was very clear, who asked you to steal my sunflower seeds!

Given that it was a tutoring during the winter vacation and the school time was a little early, Fu Ping'an went straight to the night market and spent 150 yuan to buy an exquisite music box, which was equipped with a battery and could sing, and a villain danced. He then found an exquisite box and a ribbon. After returning home, he sat at the table of Eight Immortals, racked his brains to write a sincere confession letter, wrapped it with the music box, tied a ribbon, and put it in his schoolbag.

There was no adult at home, and the two children were playing openly. Fu Ping'an took his younger brother to the Internet cafe and opened a machine for him to build it. He also started playing with it without restraint. The young man was energetic and staying up late was like drinking cold water, without any effect.

In the second half of the night, Fan Dongsheng was no longer able to do it. The two brothers squeezed into the bed and sniffed for a while. They went home together in the morning to make up for sleep. On the way, they met a girl who ran in the morning, but she had already run a lap and started the return journey. Fu Ping'an kept watching her enter the second unit of the building behind, and a thought arose in his mind. Perhaps this girl was the student opposite who turned off the lights on time at 11 o'clock.

Fu Ping'an came to the school early, put the gift box into Kong Que's table hole, and then began to wait restlessly. He spent the whole morning in trepidation. He was sure that Kong Que saw the gift and opened the love letter to read it, but seeing that her expression was very calm, there was no ordinary girl's nervousness and happiness after receiving the confession.

I am worthy of being the girl I like, calm!

At noon after school, Kong Que passed by Fu Ping'an and threw a note to him.

Fu Ping'an's heart beat violently, it was done, it was done! There was a response! His hands were trembling. He opened the small note and put it under his nose to smell it. The faint fragrance of the girl's body was refreshing, with beautiful handwriting and extremely tempting content.

"See you at the grove."

Fu Ping'an jumped three feet high: "Ouye!"

He was very cautious at lunch. He didn't eat the variety with garlic. He just had a bowl of clear soup and didn't even put the peppers. After rinsing his mouth, he bought another box of Green Arrow Gum. He chewed it continuously. He wanted to have a date later. It was not good to smoke others and it was not safe enough to kiss him. No, he bought another box of Green Arrow.

Five minutes later, Fu Ping'an came to the grove at the end of the school playground on time. Before coming, he went to the men's bathroom to combed his hair, thinking that he was handsome and elegant.

After a little while, Kong Que came over with his backpack. Fu Ping'an was a little nervous. He forgot all the prepared lines and lost all the initiative. Kong Que Luoluo said generously: "Thank you for your gift, I think we should talk."

"Well, I feel so too." Fu Ping'an finally found the feeling and was about to express his feelings. Before he could imagine that Kong Que was stunned by his question with just one sentence.

Kong Que said: "What are your plans for life?"

"I..." Fu Ping'an was speechless. He had lived for eighteen years and had never thought about this question. Is there any clear plan in life? Isn't it just to take the college entrance examination, find a job, find a partner to get married, and reproduce the next generation? But this ordinary and vulgar answer is definitely not what Kong Que wants to hear.

"I have my own planning and arrangements for life." Kong Que said happily, "With my grades, it is basically no problem to get 211 and 985, but I hope to have a higher starting point, so I participated in many extracurricular cram schools, and my family also found a foreign teacher to tutor in English for me. My goal is Peking University and Tsinghua University. After graduation, I will continue to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but I don't plan to study for a doctorate. After getting a master's degree, I want to travel around the world first, then find a job in an investment bank, and then start a business by myself after accumulating experience. At the age of 30, my family's conditions are average, and all my parents can give me is not to hold back. So on the road of life, I am destined to run alone..."

Fu Ping'an has known Kong Que's family conditions. Uncle Kong is the deputy director of the Municipal Finance Bureau and his aunt is a professor at Normal University. Such a civil servant and Gaozhi's strong alliance family are too modest to describe it as not being held back.

There is also what investment bank is, he doesn’t understand and has no nerve to ask.

Kong Que then brought the topic to Fu Ping'an: "Fu Ping'an, you are very smart, don't study much, and your grades are still in the middle. Actually, I admire you very much, but we are destined to be not fellow travelers. I am very grateful for your confession. This will be an unforgettable experience in my high school career. I have accepted the music box and returned it to you. I also wish you a blessing to find what you love as soon as possible."

Fu Ping'an took the letter and smiled miserably. He didn't pay attention to Kong Que's departure. He wandered around in the woods alone. He didn't hate Kong Que at all. Every sentence he said was reasonable and gave him enough face, but these rational and polite words made a bloody hole in the boy's heart.
Chapter completed!