年轻时遇见你。

Chapter 3: Wearing the same clothes

After lunch the next day, all the classmates were in the dormitory. Wu Jiang sat on the upper bunk, dangling his legs and swaying on the edge of the bed, chatting with everyone.

At this time, Teacher Yu came in with a letter in his hand and asked if it was from Wu Jiang? Wu Jiang didn't even look at it, and said without thinking, "No, Wu Jiang had never received a letter from anyone else at that time."

Teacher Yu pushed his glasses, looked down at the letter in his hand and said, "There is only one Wu Jiang among the freshmen in the first year of high school, and the handwriting seems to be a girl's."

The teacher was not kidding, who would write to me?

Zhou Ji?

Haha, how is it possible.

Someone has a handsome face, everything is possible.

This made Wu Jiang inexplicably nervous and excited, and he quickly jumped off the bed, took the letter from the teacher, and rubbed the upper bunk.

After opening it, it was really written to him. It turned out that it was a girl in junior high school who knew that Wu Jiang had been admitted to a key middle school and wrote a letter, which meant congratulations.

So disappointed.

But you are too narcissistic, you actually fantasize that it is Zhou Ji.

Why won't Zhou Ji write to me?

"Now you don't say it's not your letter?" Teacher Yu asked Wu Jiang when he saw that he was silent.

Teacher, you are not a good person either.

"It was written by a former classmate, there is no other meaning." Wu Jiang was still a little flustered.

Alas, it's unnecessary.

No one wants you to explain.

After the teacher left, a classmate laughed: "The school hunk is the school hunk, his girlfriend's letter came to him, but you are the first one in the dormitory to receive the letter."

"It was written by a female classmate in junior high school, there is really no other meaning, we didn't talk in junior high school, and we were not good-looking." Wu Jiang explained with a blushing face.

"Here is a cover-up." The classmate stretched out his tone and said in Mandarin.

Wu Jiang stopped explaining, but thought in his heart: It would be great if this was a letter written by Zhou Ji.

Haha, I still thought that Zhou Ji would write to you.

On the way to the classroom, Wu Jiang ran into Dong Xiao.

Recalling what he said and did last night, he felt a little embarrassed and just smiled at Dong Xiao.

Dong Xiao followed Wu Jiang's footsteps and said as he walked: "There is another person in the school who wears the same clothes as you."

"Who is it?" Wu Jiang asked casually.

"I don't know him either. He is a sophomore. I saw him at the party yesterday." Dong Xiao said.

"I saw him too." Wu Jiang didn't expect him to say that.

It's so embarrassing. Why can't I continue this sentence.

"That person doesn't look as good as you in that outfit." Dong Xiao said again.

Dong handsome guy is not an ordinary person.

"Of course." Wu Jiang showed a proud look on his face.

He actually smiled.

Don't you always have a cold expression that keeps people away? It turns out that you can smile.