Opening my eyes, my high school first love is in front of me
1 Qiao Yunjin, I like you

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It was an old teaching building with mottled outer walls. It was about five or six stories high and was surrounded by tall fragrant trees.

Many of the old glass windows had cracks on them.

There was a mop hanging in the corridor, and the black water trickled down the cement wall, leaving a few dirty marks.

At this time, it was almost the end of the afternoon break, and the teaching building was noisy.

In the classroom of Grade 12 Class 9.

"Jiang Sheng, hand in your homework quickly. You're the only one left in the class.”

"Jiang Sheng? Wake up, don't sleep."

......

My head hurts. Who's calling me?

In front of Jiang Sheng was boundless darkness. He felt as if he had transformed into a small boat, bobbing up and down with the waves.

Suddenly, a corner of the dark sky was torn open and light shone in.

He struggled to open his eyes, and his vision gradually became clear.

Jiang Sheng raised his head and saw a girl standing in front of him.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably, and the corners of her eyes were sore.

We finally meet again. Is this the last gift from the heavens?

If that was the case, Jiang Sheng felt that he could die without regrets.

She looked exactly the same as she remembered. Her eyes were clear and bright, and there was a youthful spirit in them.

She had a small oval face and snow-white skin.

His lips curled up slightly, giving him a natural smile.

The girl was holding a stack of exercise books and looking at him in confusion.

Her long, pitch-black eyelashes fluttered slightly. The noon sun shone on her body, and her tall and delicate nose cast a shadow on her face.

Jiang Sheng felt that this scene was too beautiful, as if it would only appear in his dreams.

Words were faster than thoughts, and he blurted out.

"Qiao Yunjin, I like you."

The girl opened her mouth in shock, but she could not utter a single syllable. A hint of panic flashed across her delicate face.

She had never encountered such a thing before. She could not believe her ears. Was it just an auditory hallucination?

However, Jiang Sheng looked at her with a burning gaze. Everything showed that the confession just now had really happened.

The words that Qiao Yunjin heard the most were that you had to study hard and get into a good university. Only then would you have a good life in the future.

Eighteen years passed in this way, and Jiang Sheng's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly rippling in her heart.

Perhaps the other party was just joking. Yes, that was it. She kept finding excuses for Jiang Sheng in her heart to hide her panic.

Qiao Yunjin forced himself to remain calm, his hands tightly gripping the corner of the exercise book, his voice unstable.

"Stop fooling around, Jiang Sheng. Even if you say so, you still have to hand in your homework.”

Jiang Sheng loved it when she looked like this. She was extremely angry and embarrassed, but on the surface, she pretended that nothing had happened.

However, her eyes were not looking at anyone. Her slightly drooping eyelashes were thick and long, like two butterflies flapping their wings.

Jiang Sheng's heartbeat was unstable, as if a cat had entered the room. He scratched around, and his heart was itching.

He folded his hands behind his head and looked at Qiao Yunjin in a relaxed posture.

"It's not that I don't want to hand it over, but when have I ever disobeyed you?”

He joked half-heartedly and pretended to be distressed."It's mainly because I didn't do my homework."

Qiao Yunjin seemed to have been caught off guard. Jiang Sheng was a person who acted shamelessly and righteously.

She bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth. She didn't know if she should continue to urge him or turn around and leave.

He hesitated and frowned.

Jiang Sheng put away his frivolous look and said seriously,""Although I don't like to do homework, I like you.”

Qiao Yunjin was teased by him several times and angrily stomped her feet, saying in embarrassment,"Jiang Sheng, you're talking nonsense. I'm going to tell the teacher!”

After saying that, he turned around and left with a pile of exercise books in his arms.

Jiang Sheng looked at her fleeing back and smiled.

The sunlight shone through the window and cast a mottled shadow on Jiang Sheng's body.

After Qiao Yunjin left, Jiang Sheng's thoughts were in a daze.

A wave of memories surged into his mind. So this was not a fantasy before he died. He had been reborn.

Jiang Sheng raised his hand. It looked pale under the sunlight, and the veins on his arm were obvious.

He placed his hand on his heart and felt it beating in his chest.

He looked around at the familiar classroom and classmates. He suddenly had the urge to cry.

It turned out that he had returned to the third year of high school.

There was a countdown board for the college entrance examination hanging on the wall, and the blackboard was filled with words.

The math teacher's handwriting was still as flamboyant as before, as if he was rushing to the cafeteria to eat after class.

There was a sleeping god lying on the table in front of him. He had never finished a class sober, but he always ranked top in every exam.

All of this was a scene he was familiar with.

It was as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he was still that young boy.

No…then why was Qiao Yunjin, his first love, still alive?

Jiang Sheng's thoughts started to go haywire again. She had clearly passed away due to illness in her third year of high school.

That period of time was simply the darkest period of Jiang Sheng's life. He felt that his life had lost all color.

His heart seemed to have been dug out, leaving only a bloody hole that could not be healed.

Many years had passed since then, and Qiao Yunjin had always existed in the deepest part of Jiang Sheng's memories.

However, Jiang Sheng married a wife, had children, and lived an ordinary life.

Every day, she wasted her life on trivial matters, while she stayed at the age of eighteen forever, the most youthful age.

Qiao Yunjin was like a pearl in Jiang Sheng's heart that would never be covered in dust. No matter how many years had passed, it would still shine brightly.

His encounter with Qiao Yunjin was as cliché as the plot of many idol dramas.

On the first day of school, this ignorant young girl ran into his arms.

Jiang Sheng helped her up. Qiao Yunjin's hair was slightly messy, like a frightened little rabbit.

That pair of innocent and clear eyes took away Jiang Sheng's heart with just one glance.

She apologized to Jiang Sheng in a panic and then turned to leave. Jiang Sheng looked at her back for a long time.

After a long time, he remembered that he had forgotten to ask for her name.

She found her new classroom, Grade One (Class 9), with light footsteps.

There were two empty seats left since he was late, so he sat in one of them.

He couldn't be bothered to talk to his new classmate. His mind was still thinking about the girl he had just caught a glimpse of.

She should be a student of this school, but she didn't know which year she was in. Did she have a boyfriend?

It would be great if they were also in their first year of high school. There would be many opportunities to meet in the future.

It didn't matter even if she wasn't. Jiang Sheng could skip a grade for her.

It would be best if the two of them could get into the same university.

Jiang Sheng's thoughts were out of control. He even thought of his son's name.

Then, a dramatic scene happened. Just as Jiang Sheng was going crazy in his mind, the girl he had fallen in love with at first sight appeared at the classroom door.

She walked in panting, obviously having run with all her might.

The pair of watery eyes looked around the classroom and finally fixed on the empty seat beside Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng felt dizzy as if he had been struck by a pie in the sky. The blood in his body seemed to be flowing in reverse, rushing straight to his brain.

The girl walked over and sat down. She finally caught her breath and took out her notebook and placed it on the table.

Jiang Sheng saw the name written on the cover of the notebook: Qiao Yunjin.

Qiao Yunjin, who sent me a letter from the cloud? Good name.

Jiang Sheng swore that he had never been so gentle in his life. As if he was afraid of scaring the other party, he spoke softly.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Sheng."

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