his tongue-in-cheek guide

Chen Luo squinted at that sentence for a long time, and said, "This stinky word, there is no one but the boss."

Xiaohu was stunned, not knowing what to do, and said, "Should we, should, put the things back?"

Fang Qi's office is monitored, and when Fang Qi finds something passive, he checks the monitoring, and neither of them has any good fruit to eat.

The "he" in that sentence is obviously a male. Judging from the aging of that sketch, it must be at least ten years old.

Ten years ago, a sketch of a boy sitting by the window, the boss.

They felt that they must have discovered a great and amazing secret.

The more Xiaohu thought about it, the more frightened he became, grabbed Chen Luo and said with a mournful face, "What should we do, will we be silenced by the boss?"

Chen Luo was also a little undecided, and suddenly remembered that the sketch fell out of a notebook, so he picked up the notebook from the ground again.

It was a very old diary.

Turning to the first page, it says "Fang Qi, Class A, Junior One".

Xiaohu saw it, and quickly stopped Chen Luo's black hand who wanted to continue to turn over: "Chen, Chen Luo, we brothers, I have to persuade you to rein in the precipice, maybe the boss can leave your whole body."

Chen Luo chuckled: "Tiger, we found out that sketching is already a dead end. Why don't we dig out this secret, at least we can die with a better understanding."

Xiaohu closed his eyes in despair, watching Chen Luo stretch out his evil hand.

——Boss, you believe me, I stopped him, I tried my best.

After an hour.

Xiaohu raised his eyes that were already red and swollen from crying, and looked at Chen Luo: "Boss was so pitiful when he was young. After his mother died of illness, he fought all day long. He didn't dare to speak when he fell in love with someone. He only dared to watch from a distance. Woooo Huh... Boss is such a good person, why is his life so hard... Fortunately, when the census was conducted in the tower later, he was found to be a sentinel, otherwise I don't know what will happen."

Chen Luo didn't cry, but rubbed his chin and looked at the sketch: "Tiger, do you feel that this person's back looks a little familiar?"

Xiaohu looked at him inexplicably: "Is there? Why don't I think so. The boss is so pitiful, are you going to help him find his first love in the newspaper?"

Chen Luo shook his head, and patted Xiaohu on the head: "What a ghostly newspaper, now that there is chaos outside, and you are randomly occupying public information resources, are you lacking in morality?"

Xiaohu frowned: "Then, what should we do?"

Chen Luodao: "I always feel that this person has actually appeared around the boss, but we don't know it."

After hearing this, Xiaohu also felt that it made sense, and took out the sketch to look at it again: "Hey, what do you think the boss draws from the back, how good is the front view? Even if he turns into a Picasso, we can find some clues. Draw a back, what's the matter?"

Chen Luo lowered his head and flipped through the diary, and finally stopped on a certain page in the diary, which recorded one thing. At the end of that year, Bai Yueguang was undoubtedly the first in the grade, and at the same time won the No. 1. I was also recommended by the school to exchange and study outside for a month.

Chen Luo stroked his chin, and suddenly dragged Xiaohu up and walked towards the door. Xiaohu was bewildered, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on, Chen Luo, what's going on with you?"

Chen Luo turned her head and said, "Whether it's the first in grade or the first in the competition, this person should have left a record. Let's go to Ke Ke and let her check it out!"

When Xiaohu heard it, he immediately said cheerfully: "Your brain is still good, go and find Keke!"

Seeing Xiaohu say that the wind is like rain, Chen Luo deliberately teased him: "This is full of things, do you want to clean it up?"

Xiao Hu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, if I help the boss find this person and give him a wish, maybe he won't be scolded."

After all, he walked a few steps quickly and jumped to the front.

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When Lu Lanqiu walked into the auditorium, the sharp knife team's New Year's party had already begun, because this time there were more Lu Lanqiu and Song Zhixiao than in previous years, and Liu Sheng and Lucia had to intervene, and finally there was Morris Yang Chenguang and Yang Chenguang were also invited. In short, there are always a lot of people, so a few children applied for a large auditorium in the tower for entertainment.

Lu Lanqiu had participated in many similar entertainment activities in the hospital before, so she was familiar with the procedures of these activities, so she chose a seat at the back as soon as she came up, and was going to watch two programs politely, and participate in the lucky draw. Withdrew quietly.

So he tolerantly ignored Chen Luo's weird singing voice that went out of tune to the Atlantic Ocean, and he didn't know how this kid managed to sing a lingering love song with the taste of Northeast Durenzhuan.

When he came in, he paid special attention to the surroundings, but he didn't see Fang Qi's shadow. He sighed, and he didn't come, lest the two of them would have a fight when they met.

But he couldn't help but glance at the entrance every few minutes, always feeling that a tall figure would appear there at any moment, cursing these brats with slightly raised corners of his mouth.

But the door has never been pushed open.

So when his name was read on the stage, Lu Lanqiu didn't react at all.

He didn't realize it until Coco, who was the co-talker, called his name for the third time with her voice as smooth as an artificial voice.

It's actually a lottery session, and I don't know how these kids arrange it.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage to take over the unknown object.

Judging from the shape and weight of the package, it seems to be a book?

But the expressions of the people who eat melons have clearly betrayed them. This must not be a simple book.

Especially Xiaohu and Chen Luo, the expressions on their faces wished they could rush up to help him unpack the package, and then press his head on the book to force him to read.

What exactly is this?

But Lu Lanqiu just thanked her lightly, then turned around and left the stage.

The more anxious these kids are for him to see, the more he doesn't want to take them apart in front of them.But the eager expressions on the faces of the crowd of onlookers also made Lu Lanqiu very curious about what it was.

So when Xiaohu also turned on the hell high singing mode, he got up and left the auditorium, and went to a meeting room next door.

The new year was approaching, and the previous task was done beautifully, and the tower had not assigned them a task recently, so this meeting room had been idle for a long time, and when the faint overhead light was turned on, it was as bright as day.

Lu Lanqiu randomly picked up a chair, sat down, and opened his New Year's present.

Speaking of which, this was the first New Year gift he had received in more than ten years.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and opened the plain packaging, revealing the original appearance of the gift.

He guessed wrong, this is not a book, but a used notepad, Fang Qi's name and a distant class name are written on the title page.

Lu Lanqiu smiled knowingly, they were in the same class in the past, don't know if that counts as fate?

He suddenly realized that this was Fang Qi's diary when he was in school, why was it given to him as a New Year's gift?

What do you mean, Fang Qi couldn't tell in person, so he showed this thing to him?

A huge secret was in front of him, like Pandora's box, which aroused his curiosity.

But he didn't know what disaster was hidden inside.

He opened the first page of the notepad, and Fang Qilong's flying notes came into view.

"September 9st, overcast. School starts today, and the head teacher looks like an ape. When he pointed at my nose and scolded, he would spray the saliva to the next door. Isn't it just late? As for letting me in front of the whole class Is it fine to stand? Stop writing and go to bed.”

Lu Lanqiu smiled, this kind of unscrupulous style is really Fang Qi.

But when it comes to the class teacher, he seems to have a class teacher who was privately ridiculed by the students as being like an ape.

Jokes about student days, talk and go, that's all.

"The bicycle shed in front of the school is broken again. I don't know where the janitor in such a dilapidated place has the courage to charge 15 yuan a month? Is the school poor and crazy?"

Lu Lanqiu smiled, that's right, when he was in school, there were always problems with the bicycle shed, but the janitor wouldn't give up a penny.

As time continued to go down, a young man gradually appeared in Fang Qi's words, a young man with a slender back and fair wrists.

"It's really unlucky today. I was blocked by people after school. Didn't I just win their class during the basketball game? And I was blocked by people after school, but I didn't see who was so good sitting in the first row. It was just one His eyes scared those people away. It's a pity that this person has a bad temper. When I just wanted to thank him, he gave me a glare. But I didn't realize that this person's eyes are so beautiful. No wonder the group of girls in the class old nympho him."

Lu Lanqiu's heart skipped a beat, it was him.

Then, "then who" appeared frequently in Fang Qi's diary.

"Then who" has good grades, and every time he is the first in the grade; "then who" is very appreciated by the teacher, and is recommended to exchange and study; first row.

Lu Lanqiu was very unhappy. When he was studying, his grades were also very good, and he was also the first in his grade. He was also recommended for exchange studies, and because of myopia, he always sat in the first row.

So it is because of these similarities that Fang Qi fell in love with her?

Lu Lanqiu held her breath and continued to look down.

Every time Fang Qi wanted to write that person's name, it was blacked out, leaving only the word "Lu".

Lu Lanqiu carefully identified the name, Fang Qi probably also felt resentment in his heart, the mosaic was so tight that he couldn't make it out at all.

Lu Lanqiu slandered while braving acid water. As expected of his first love, Fang Qi had forgotten just one surname for so many years.

At the beginning, there was still a feeling of superiority in his heart, but gradually, the more Lu Lanqiu looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. No matter the time, place, or characters, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

When turning to a certain page, a piece of paper fell out.

Lu Lanqiu picked it up and took a look.

It was a sketch with the back of a boy drawn on it.

Before he had time to look at the painting carefully, he was attracted by something else.

This is no ordinary paper.

This is a piece of paper issued by the school with a watermark.

In the lower right corner of the paper, "Z City Ninth Experimental Middle School" was written in bright red block letters.