Chapter 70: Classmate Record - A Commemorative Book of Youth (Part 1)

  The graduation day is approaching, and the atmosphere of farewell is getting thicker. Many people bought yearbooks and asked others to sign them everywhere; some people simply exchanged photos, hoping that they could still remember each other after N years. All the sorrow of parting was left unspoken.

  A girl sitting next to Qiao An Yu Liang asked for a photo, and Qiao An Yu Liang took out a 1-inch black-and-white photo from her pencil case and handed it over. In junior high school, she lived at home, her mother was strict, and she didn't give much pocket money, so the only opportunity for Qiao An Yu Liang to take photos was when the school organized a photo shoot - a 1-inch black-and-white photo for attaching to graduation certificates, and the school developed more than a dozen at once. The only thing Qiao An Yu Liang could give away was this kind of black-and-white photo. Looking at other people's bright and beautiful color photos, she could only envy them.

  He held out the photo, but the girl next to him didn't take it. Instead, someone snatched it from behind.

  "Haha, woman, you're really not photogenic! If this photo were to be named, it should be called 'The Art of Ugliness'."

  Shu Zimo held the photo in his hand and scrutinized it for a good while before starting to mock it excessively. He sat down on the empty back seat next to Qiao Anyu, still staring at the photo with an expression of regret: "Indeed, one's appearance is inversely proportional to their abilities. This photo proves it once again."

  "Give it back!" Qiao An Yu Liang glared at him, "What I become has nothing to do with you!"

  The girl next to her looked apologetic and took Shu Zimo, who was helpless. What kind of person is Shu Zimo? She also knew in her heart that this person was not to be trifled with.

  "I'll reluctantly accept this photo. I'll keep it well, and when I accidentally marry an ugly old lady in the future, I'll take it out to comfort myself. Haha, no big deal, there's always some poor guy who marries someone even uglier. Others have the courage to live on, hahahaha..." Shu Zimo ignored Qiao Anyu's coldness, muttering to himself as he laughed and ran out of the classroom.

  "Shu Zimo!" Qiao Anyu rushed up, panting, and saw Su Yuzhe standing at the classroom door with a smile, chatting with Shu Zimo. She suddenly felt as if she had been frozen in place by magic, her anger stiffening on her face, unable to take another step.

  Shu Zimo saw Qiao Anyu also coming out and pouted: "What a petty woman, it's just one photo, what's the big deal."

  Su Yu Zhe was already used to the grudges between them, so he directly stated his intention: "Qiao An Yu Liang classmate, can you and Gu Si Qian fill out this class record book?"

  Qiao Anyu only then noticed that Su Yuzhe was still holding a yearbook, and realized she was still carrying the murderous aura that couldn't wait to cut Shu Zimo into a thousand pieces. She immediately put on a smile, took his yearbook, and said softly: "Good."

  Su Yu Zhe said: "Then I'll come find you after school to get it, okay?"

  She maintained a mechanical smile, nodded, gave a standard "turn back", and hastily ran away, always feeling that there was a gaze locked tightly behind her.

  Shu Zimo withdrew his gaze from her and patted Su Yuzhe's shoulder, chuckling as he asked: "Yuzhe, do you like that woman?"

  Su Yu Zhe smiled: "She's a goddess in the eyes of boys, I can only look up to her and not dare to like her. Haha. Unlike you, who dares to argue with a goddess. If a boy likes her, isn't it destined to be unrequited love?"

  Kid, you're really lucky, got favored by the goddess.

  Shu Zimo didn't say this sentence.

  This was still a brand new yearbook, Qiao Anyu's heart was nervous and empty, so she casually flipped it open to write on some page in the middle. She didn't dare to write on the first page, although she really wanted to.

  Qiao An carefully and meticulously filled out every question, such as who her favorite idol was. She had to rack her brains to think of an idol that wasn't too tacky, but rather someone profound and mysterious to write down. Her personality couldn't be written in a way that was too bland, it had to be written in a way that would leave a deep impression on people at first glance. Her favorite color also had to be something unique... Filling out this yearbook really made her think hard and waste a lot of brain cells. As soon as she thought about Su Yuze coming to find her after school, she eagerly waited for the school day to end.

  "It's a holiday today, you're so happy." Gu Siqi came back from the restroom and saw that her deskmate, who had just been furious with Shu Zimo, was now beaming with joy.

  "Ah, you write one too. Su Yu Zhe told me to." Qiao An Yu Liang pushed the class record book in front of her, still unable to conceal her joy.

  "Oh......" Gu Siqi's ellipsis was quite meaningful, "This was prepared for you, I'm just a friendly accompaniment."

  "Less nonsense, hurry up and write it. I'll give it to him after this class," Qiao Anyu urged. Next is the last class, if the teacher finds out that you're writing this in class, you're done for!

  Gu Siqi didn't have as many worries as Qiao Anyu, and she finished writing with a few quick strokes.