Yang Jiajia!

"Do you have a club for racing enthusiasts at school?" Wei Sheng suddenly thinks of something and turns his head to Shao Bingran.

As mentioned earlier, Wei Sheng likes racing completely because of Shao Bingran.

When Shao Bingran was in junior high school, he loved racing.

Of course, the students can't afford to buy or see real racing cars. She just saw Shao Bingran reading racing magazines every day, buying countless models of racing cars, and even buying a lot of animated discs about racing cars.

The city No.1 middle school, which is characterized by educational science research, has been forming a consortium with the Educational Science Research Institute of Beijing Normal University. Its advanced level is far higher than that of other middle schools in the same province. Students in the school can organize associations spontaneously.

Shao Bingran is a very famous figure in No.1 middle school. Unlike Cui Xian, who was later transferred, his family background was known by the students when he entered the school. It is difficult to keep a low profile because of his excellent grades and excellent appearance.

Therefore, Shao Bingran should have set up a racing enthusiast's club in his school. Its members share videos and magazines, and it is said that regular activities are held.

Yang Jiajia is a member of the club. Of course, like most of the girls who can join the club, she goes for the handsome men.

Wei Sheng, with a sense of inferiority and yearning, had the audacity to apply for Shao Bingran's club. However, she was eliminated because she did not know anything about racing cars or even entered the interview with pediatrics.

But also met the straightforward personality of Yang Jiajia.

During middle school, they were not close to each other because they were not good friends in the same class. Especially, her grades were always in the middle and upper reaches of No. 1 middle school in the city, and it was difficult to have an intersection with Wei Sheng.

Later, because Yang Jiajia's father's Hotel closed down and faced bankruptcy, which led to her academic decline and failure in the middle school entrance examination, she was admitted to a third rate high school in Chaonan city with herself, and then agreed to enter the same university.

Now I think it's ridiculous. With Cui Xian's family background and achievements, how could he have entered a high school and university with himself? And she never thought about it?

Looking up at Shao Bingran in front of him, Wei Sheng remembers that he loved racing. It was after his unsuccessful application to join Shao Bingran's club that he stubbornly began to study.

What's more, there is no saying that people are always unconsciously imitating the people they like. What Wei Sheng didn't think of was that he turned his hobby of imitation into his own livelihood.

She turned to Yang Jiajia, who was having a good time with her classmates at the other end of the swimming pool.

Wei Sheng remembered Yang Jiajia, who was still looking after his mother in that world

She even forgot her busy.

It's no wonder that Yang Jiajia's second class of junior high school is on the second floor of the teaching building, while Weisheng's class five is on the third floor. In addition, she spends most of her time in the classroom studying difficulty papers and various types of questions in the classroom. After school, she usually goes straight to the factory and never meets her.

More importantly, in Chaonan City, Weisheng has been preparing for the research and development of mobile phones and preparing to meet the sharp drop in plastic prices, so as to solve his father's misfortune. At the same time, he often called Yang Jiajia from another world to ask about his mother's situation. Subconsciously, he forgot that he had another Yang Jiajia beside him.

"Do you want to join?"

"Well?" Looking at Yang Jiajia, Wei Sheng, who is in a trance, has not yet responded.

"Do you want to join? Racing Club. " Shao Bingran asked again with a smile.

Wei Sheng was stunned and then said with a smile, "may I?"

Shao Bingran was embarrassed to smile, "is that we get together to talk about racing, occasionally get together to have a meal, you are not afraid of boredom."

Although Shao Bingran thinks so, because of the popularity of the club and Shao Bingran's seat, many students, especially girls, want to join in, so those students who are audited by the association are not as relaxed as he is. On the contrary, some of them are deceptive and make a set of quite regular interview process, which raises the threshold.

Wei Sheng smiles and nods, "anyway, I haven't reported to the society, thank you for Bawang temple." With that, he shook the soda in his hand and walked towards the other end of the pool.

Shao Bingran asked with a smile, "then I came back and you reported it to you?"

"Good."

This scene was seen in the eyes of many students, all feel strange. When did Wei Sheng, who was so popular on the school day, even Shao Bingran, a junior high school student, talk to her?

Because it is the time for students to change clothes, and there is no formal class, so they are playing in a scattered way. For example, the students who should not have swum in this sample of Wei Sheng played in the water on the bank. Some students with good family background, who are considered frequent visitors of the swimming pool, made full use of their strengths and won the envious eyes of the students.

Yang Jiajia is sitting on the bank chatting and laughing with other girls. She is wearing a water blue one-piece swimming suit and her swimming glasses are hanging in front of her. She is beautiful. Although she is not an eye-catching beauty, she is also a beautiful woman.

At this time, Yang Jiajia came to Yang Jiajia's side. She wore two pigtails and sat down beside Yang Jiajia. She said to the crowd, "did you hear that my uncle told me yesterday that there would be an elite management class in our school. Every Saturday, she would give management courses to the children with enterprises."Yang Jiajia's eyes widened with interest, "really? That's great. I want to be a hotel with my father in the future. I can learn management at school first. "

The thin girl shrugged and sneered, "it's said that it has to be a big enterprise. Although your father's hotel is good in the south, maybe even the threshold of the elite class can't reach it."

Yang Jiajia didn't seem to care about the disdain in her tone. She said with a smile, "I'll apply with the teacher first. In case I can go in."

The little girl shrugged and did not answer.

At this time, a figure suddenly sat down beside Yang Jiajia. "You can report, but it doesn't matter if you can't. In fact, the main purpose of the school is to attract some entrepreneurs' children for fund-raising in the future, so they can't learn anything too real."

When you hear this, Yang Jiayang laughs lazily

Wei Sheng looked at her and laughed, "do you know me?"

"Poof! Now who doesn't know you? Wei Sheng, who is dedicated to all the boys in the school. I'm kidding. Hello! My name is Yang Jiajia! " She reached out to Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng also stretched out his little hand, with a warm smile on his face. Seeing Yang Jiajia again, I really have a kind of cordiality that I haven't seen for a long time.

This friendship has penetrated the time and spanned the space of more than ten years, making Wei Sheng hold her hand again.

The little girl sneered coldly, "can't you learn something too real? Don't be funny. I think you can go in and talk about it. Don't be too sour to eat grapes

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