"Too."

When Zhao Luzheng was in junior high school, he was the best in his exams almost every time.

At that time, the students in the class were the first in the grade, and all the students in their class were honored.

"You have realized your dream."

Zhou Yao smiled.

"very nice."

He was not surprised at all.

In his memory, Zhao Luzheng's achievements have always been outstanding.

And like him, Zhao Luzheng also set his own goals early on.

Now, Zhao Luzheng has achieved his goal.

But he fell halfway.

All over the body was bruised.

No more courage to move forward.

...

Finally, he changed his path.

...

Zhao Luzheng opened his mouth.

But I don't know what to say.

Sometimes, he really envies Zhuge Yun.

It would be great if he could speak good deeds like this.

...

"What a coincidence."

Zhou Yao's expression returned to nature, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect we could meet in Yanjing."

“We have never seen it since we graduated from junior high school…”

...

"Um."

Zhao Luzheng also laughed, "Fortunately you haven't changed much, so I recognized you at a glance."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Yao touched his face, "It's said that women change a lot when they grow up, but boys may not have changed much."

"When you looked at me, I recognized you all at once."

"I remember it very well as the squad leader, who was the first in age."

"I just didn't expect that the squad leader remembered me too."

"I am worthy of being the squad leader."

It's just that I remember everyone.

...

"I remember your painting-"

Zhao Luzheng's voice came to an abrupt end.

At first, he wanted to know what happened after Zhou Yao graduated from junior high school and made him give up painting.

But the two words Zhou Yao just now have explained everything.

Talent...ah...

Although he was surprised, wouldn't he be able to use Zhou Yao's talent?

But Zhou Yao's performance made him unable to bear to continue asking questions.

As a result, I stepped on the "minefield" again.

Zhao Luzheng was a little annoyed.

...

"……Ha ha."

Zhou Yao laughed dryly, "I think so."

"My paintings left a deep impression on you."

"I've been painting blackboard for three years."

"When I graduated, everyone took photos in front of my blackboard painting."

Thinking of the happy times in the past, Zhou Yao's expression became a little softer.

"Squad leader, do you have time?"

Zhou Yao seemed to have made some decision, "If you have time, let's find a place to sit down and chat?"

"good."

Zhao Luzheng nodded.

...

There is an open-air coffee shop nearby.

Zhao Luzheng and Zhou Yao chose a corner position.

After the waiter left, Zhou Yao felt a little moved, "I really didn't expect that after so many years of graduation, the first junior high school classmate I met was the class monitor."

Moreover, the squad leader still remembers him.

In fact, if he hadn't seen the squad leader recognize him at that time, he might not have called him.

After all, for him who is about to graduate from college, junior high school... is really a memory from a long time ago.

...

"I was a little surprised, too."

Zhao Luzheng smiled.

When he was in junior high school, he had never played with Zhou Yao. Unexpectedly, they would still meet him in a few years, sitting together and drinking coffee and chatting like now.

Sometimes, the fate between people is really wonderful.

...

"Since it's so rare..."

Zhao Lu is a very responsible squad leader.

Very good to the classmates in the class.

My own grades are really good, and I have won many honors for the class.

Speaking of Zhao Luzheng, all the classmates in the class are impressed.

Zhou Yao is naturally no exception.

He admires Zhao Luzheng.

So, at this moment, he suddenly had some desire to talk.

That incident has been in his heart for a long time.

I didn't want to tell anyone before.

Later no one could say it.

Now, he finally met someone who could speak when he was willing to speak.

Maybe after this time, he will be able to truly let go of the past.

"Are you wondering why I didn't draw?"

...

Zhao Luzheng's eyes lit up slightly.

He guessed correctly.

Zhou Yao really wanted to tell him about this.

He nodded.
To be continued...