To be honest, the plot and text of this book have collapsed since the middle and late stages of the second volume, mainly because of the author's mentality.

In the past two years, the financial pressure was so great that I wanted to work part-time and earn some pocket money. However, this book has never achieved any results, and there is no way to get any income. Sadly speaking, I have been barely updated and wanted to wait for it to be released for two months and attend the full attendance, so after writing it, I was completely making up for it.

I am really ashamed and I know very well that what I wrote later is completely rubbish.

I applied to be on the shelves today and took a look at the comment area that I haven't read for a long time. To be honest, I always thought that after the second volume, I would be completely on stand-alone.

But today I found some comments from new readers. Some people even saw the chapters below, and I realized that the number of readers is not zero. I am really sorry. I should have opened a single chapter to explain the situation earlier. I should not waste everyone’s precious time in such a silence.

It's really sorry.

After it is released tomorrow at noon, I will let me use it alone. If you can eat the full attendance for two months, it is time to burn the incense. To be honest, even the full attendance is not qualified to take it, but I really want to be greedy for that money, hey.

I'm sorry to my editor Jiang Cha, she's better than I thought she's edited, and I'm sorry to my readers, letting you waste your feelings by such a garbage book.

No one needs to watch the next one.

All are water.

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“What’s going on now?”

"He is fighting Bucky, and the victory is decided."

"Have his consciousness not broken yet?"

The man touched his chin and showed a mysterious smile: "This is quite rare. After so many broken and reorganizations, he fell and woke up from his dream, and he could still hold on to this point. It is really surprising. His willpower is amazing."

"Then what should we do now? Do we need to perform the final awakening?..."

"No."

The man waved his hand and said lightly: "Let's take a look at another person's story first. Tomorrow, let's focus on Roach's adventure tomorrow, although his story has already bored me."

"You mean to switch the perspective to Nongyue City?"

"No."

The man squinted his eyes and thought: "Let's look at the boy who grew up in the countryside."

"OK."

So a picture slowly opened in front of the man's eyes, and finally formed a slightly old picture, but the image in the picture is very modern. After skimming the tall buildings and suburbs of the city, the center of the picture is anchored in a township school.

It is located in Jiangze Middle School called Beishan Town.

Ye Ze is a student in this school.

But he looks a little embarrassed now and is being punished to stand and finish this preparatory lesson.

If you are late, you must be fined. This is the shift rule of class one.

Ye Ze did not wake up completely when he left this morning, and he was dozing off desperately on the way to school. He accidentally hit the wall with Charlene in the back seat. The old bicycle went on strike on the spot, causing both of them to hike to school.

Charlene blamed Ye Ze for this.

Ye Ze was quite calm and had no shame at all. He and Xia Lin had been together since childhood and were a good pair of friends. They had been bumping into each other for many years, and they had no burden to cheat each other. At this moment, he was worried about another thing, and this was the reason why he was worried about sleep last night.

Things were very simple, he received a love letter.

I took it out from my schoolbag when I got home last night and asked him to meet him in Nanshan after school today.

Ye Ze was stunned at that time.

Then he endured the violent shock in his heart, spread out the letter and thought word by word, and combined with the beautiful and neat handwriting, he ruled out the possibility of a bad friend's spoof, so there was only one truth left, and there was indeed a girl who was secretly in love with him.

This feeling is really wonderful.

Ye Ze couldn't help but check one by one in his mind, trying to determine who the suspect was who wrote the love letter, but unfortunately he racked his brains and found nothing. He couldn't guess who in the class would be interested in him. After all, he never paid attention to these things, so of course he couldn't think of any clues at critical moments.

But his emotional intelligence is not that bad.

Ye Ze just believes that humans are narcissistic creatures, and sometimes they are prone to the illusion of being liked. He does not want to be self-indulgent due to certain misunderstandings, so he has always been accustomed to ignoring those suspicious signals.

The purpose of this thinking mode is self-defense. After all, as long as you don’t have expectations, there will be no gap.

And this mentality is precisely due to inferiority.

Ye Ze's height and appearance are impeccable, and even his academic performance is outstanding, but he has one problem that is that his family is relatively poor.

The atmosphere in middle school is relatively simple, and few people really care about the gap between the rich and the poor. However, Ye Ze was able to measure the weight of money very early, and at the same time he had initially appreciated the warmth and warmth of human feelings. He had long since no fearless innocence in his heart.

Poverty taught him something and took something away.

Only a strong and sensitive heart is left.

But he is still a young boy in his youth, with natural impulses and curiosity towards the opposite sex. The moment this love letter appeared in front of him, he knew that he was facing a new choice. Although the green fruit may be very bitter, it is easier to arouse inner desire.

Ye Ze's heart beat more and more violently.

As a result, he slept in a daze all night that night, and there were even some scenes in his dream that were not suitable for children.

That's why I feel sleepy this morning.

Ye Ze only felt dizzy and wanted to fall asleep, so he naturally didn't notice that Ye Qingqing was peeking at him.

The love letter came from her hands.

Ye Qingqing's seat was in front of the window, and you could see Ye Ze when you turned your head. She had done this many times, but she was not discovered once. There were forty-five classmates in the class, and no one knew about this. Only Ye Qingqing himself knew how much she liked him.

The source of this feeling can even be traced back to the first meeting.

On the Wednesday when Ye Ze just transferred to school, the sun and temperature were too lazy and comfortable. He was wearing a white-washed dress and calmly introduced himself. The sycamore tree outside the door divided the light and shadows, drawing out his gentle and delicate face.

Ye Qingqing remembers every scene at that time, including the tranquil cicadas on the sycamore tree in front of the window.

Then time passes peacefully.

"Stop!" The man slapped the table angrily: "I'm really fed up with these shoddy stories. I'm fed up with these rough descriptions and childish language. Is there nothing in this world that can make people excited?!"

As his anger stretched toward the apex, the people around him became silent.

No one dares to get into trouble at this time.

"Forget it, this is an extremely bad world!" The man sighed deeply and waved tiredly: "Let us return to Roach again, and don't waste my time this time."
Chapter completed!