Volume 64: Memories of Fan Ping (Bing) Ping (Bing)
At that time, Fan Pingping, compared to the dwarf Qin in the previous life, was very tall. The 167cm tall goddess Fan quickly became the school girl of Qin Guan High School.
Not surprisingly, the school's drum team leader and flag bearer all belonged to Goddess Fan... At that time, Cong Nianwei was still a little bean sprouts with a doll's head, and Fan Pingping, who was just showing her girlish charm, was not one grade.
Qin Guan still remembers his previous life. In the Spring Festival Gala before the school, all the dances were group dances, and only Fan Pingping was a solo dancer.
She wore a glorious national color dress and danced in the arena, very beautiful.
Well, I can't continue to think about it, do you want to make fun of Goddess Fan? Otherwise, Qin Guan will feel sorry for Cong Nianwei.
It is said that I don't know much about her funny things, it's just because the two of them are not the same students.
One is the elementary school bully of the key class, and the other is the leader of the art class. They have always been two parallel lines without intersection.
Qin Guan sighed, and took another sip of the milk brick that was about to melt. He said that the intersection between him and Goddess Fan was really pitiful, and there were only two times in my impression.
Once was the first placement test at the beginning of the school year. No one knew anyone, and the school messed up the test numbers and conducted a unified test for the whole year. Qin Guan arrived a little late that day, and Qin Guan entered the classroom door just before the exam bell was turned on.
He just walked into an unfamiliar classroom, and the first thing he saw was Fan Pingping sitting in the corner of the last row. Among a group of high school students who don't know what beauty is, she is so conspicuous.
The high ponytail, playful bangs, and a pair of upturned peach eyes, with the unique charm of girls, captured the hearts of all the boys present.
Qin Guan quickly sat down in his seat, and the teacher walked in with the test papers in hand. When the test papers were distributed, he heard Fan Pingping's conversation with the boy in the front row.
The boy chatted up Fan Pingping bravely and said, "I'm sure of the exam this time. Do you know how many points I got in No. 1 Middle School? 600, no more, no less 600."
Fan Pingping's eyes immediately turned into star eyes, and she said in a very soft voice: "I admire the students who study well the most, but unfortunately my grades are not good."
The boy turned into a patron saint in an instant, handed the test paper handed in the front row to Fan Pingping, and patted his chest for assurance: "When the time comes, you can just read mine, I will push the test paper to the left, just watch it. "
Fan Pingping received the test paper and gave an encouraging smile: "Come on!"
The boy was immediately full of motivation and began to write quickly.
When Qin Guan heard this, he felt envious, jealous, and hated. Why didn't he sit there, and he could pretend to be a goddess. For a short and fat hair, he could do well.
Of course, not to mention how Qin Guan did in the exam, he was successfully assigned to the key class, and Fan Pingping also copied the answers smoothly.
But when the school's overall grade list came out, Qin Guan smiled without image for a long time in front of the list (although Qin Guan in his previous life didn't have much image).
Fan Pingping copied a pass, but she was still assigned to the art class, and she didn't even touch the edge of the ordinary class. The one who was assigned to the art class with her siblings was also the boy who copied the exam paper for her.
According to Qin Guan's observation later, this boy is also in the art class, and his grades before the placement test are completely self-indulgent, in order not to embarrass himself in front of beautiful girls.
This kid was despised by Goddess Fan for half a semester, and he worked hard to improve. Finally, relying on his level ten violin level, he was recommended to the Conservatory of Music. You want to ask how his academic performance is? Wow ha ha ha ha...is it possible to save some face for others?
Qin Guan took another bite of the ice cream, Fan Pingping's face was still round in the TV, no different from the previous impression. Fortunately, Fan Pingping's face is also intact in this life.
I don't know if Fan Pingping will experience what happened to Qin Guan last time in this life.
Qin Guan is also very depressed. Well, when he crossed over, there was basically no change except for the change of the skin, but the memory of this life, the memory left to Qin Guan by the good skin before crossing is blank.
This is how Qin Guan confessed his love to Cong Nianwei without knowing it in this life, and he didn't know if he in this life, if he also entered the examination room in the first year of high school, would he do something stupid to Fan Pingping? ?
Qin Guan is afraid to mention the past at all now, mainly because everyone thinks that Qin Guan's personality has changed drastically since he was rejected by Cong Nianwei, completely reversed.
Actually no, Qin Guan was wronged, what this kid did before had nothing to do with him, it was like a missing part of the soul was filled by Qin Guan's return.
So what is this? Qin Guan, who is incompetent in space physics, is dizzy, forget it, isn't he living well now? Living in the present moment, stepping out of a new life, is it worth living in this world again, isn't it?
By the way, why does Qin Guan care about Fan Pingping's face? This is about the second contact between Qin Guan and Fan Pingping in the previous life.
It was an ordinary day after school, Qin Guan rode his broken Erba, and slipped down the big slope of No. 1 Middle School as usual. Zhou Jing and Li Jian were still joking around, and the three of them were laughing. I saw Fan's father riding a Jialing motorcycle, carrying Fan Pingping away from the school gate.
When the motorcycle was driving down the big slope, it was pinned by a passing minivan. The minivan drove away with a rattle, but the motorcycle lost control.
The car went sideways on a 30-degree slope. The inertia of the motorcycle and the acceleration of the slope caused the Jialing motorcycle to overturn. Papa Fan, who was sitting in the front row, grabbed the motorcycle and slid on the slope. Standing up, Fan Pingping was thrown out and rolled clumsily on the slope a few times before stopping.
The friends were all stunned. Where had this group of high school students seen this before? Everyone even forgot to ride their bikes, so they hurriedly got out of the bikes to see what to do.
In 1995, where did the cell phones come from? Some students ran towards the school, ready to call for help. Everyone was in a hurry, and Fan's father got up from the motorcycle.
A miracle happened. Father Fan walked on the slope for more than ten meters, but the skin was only scratched, and it seemed that there was no serious problem. He desperately moved the motorcycle under him, and limped onto the baby girl's lap. direction.
Fan Pingping's condition is much better than her father's, but her body is covered in dirt, and her arms and arms are scratched with a lot of blood.
Seeing that Father Fan came to the front, before asking, Fan Pingping suddenly covered her face with both hands, groping up and down, and when she saw her father coming, she burst into tears: "Dad! Dad! What's wrong with my face? Is there something wrong with my face?"
Father Fan was speechless, and was rendered speechless for a while by his collapsed daughter.