"Bo Huan, wake up quickly, teacher is here."
Bo Huan was shaken awake in a daze. She raised her head slightly, blinked her eyes blindly, and a familiar and unfamiliar face was seen.
It was Li Xiaoxiao.
Familiar because she had been at the same desk with Li Xiaoxiao for three years in high school, and strange because after graduating from high school, the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than ten years.
She heard that Li Xiaoxiao had a bad time after marrying, and had no contact with her former classmates. She also didn't have Li Xiaoxiao's contact information. After high school, the two got busy on their own.
How could Li Xiaoxiao appear in front of her with such an immature face?
Bo Huan's mind was a little confused for a while.
At that time, she realized that she was surrounded by classmates in high school uniforms.
Standing on the podium was her most respected and feared class teacher in high school.
Was this a dream?
Li Xiaoxiao shook Bo Huan's arm, "Bo Huan, what are you in a daze for? Get the math book."
Bo Huan looked at the slogan in the classroom and murmured, "Are we in the third year of high school?"
Li Xiaoxiao nodded with a youthful smile on her face, "Yes, we will be liberated after the third year of high school."
High school?
Third year!
Bo Huan didn't know what came to her mind, she hurriedly got up from her seat and ran to the door.
The class teacher saw her running out regardless of her presence, and shouted, "Bo Huan, class is going to start soon, what are you doing?"
But Bo Huan turned a deaf ear to the class teacher's shouts. She couldn't hear anything now, and didn't care about anything. She just went crazy and wanted to see someone.
In reality, she had liked someone for twenty years.
Bo Huan ran to the gate of Class 12.
She didn't know why she had such a dream. Could it be that she was thinking by day and dreamed about it by night?
But no matter what, in the dream, she could be bold enough, and stop being timid and shy like when she was young.
In the dream, she didn't want to hold that secret love firmly in the bottom of her heart. No one dared to say anything. She had to tell him boldly that she liked him.
Bo Huan rushed to the door of Class 12 and slapped the door hard. After a while, the teacher opened the door.
Bo Huan knew that she was the Chinese teacher of Class 12, the leader of the grade teaching and research group, and a good friend of her cousin. If it was the real Bo Huan in the third year of high school, maybe she would have retreated as soon as she saw this teacher.
But she had graduated from high school for more than ten years and had worked hard in society for many years. This female teacher was several years younger than her in reality.
The female teacher's tone was very gentle, "Student, are you okay?"
Bo Huan nodded, "Yes!"
The female teacher continued to ask patiently, "Excuse me, what is it?"
"I need to find someone."
"Who?" The female teacher said and stepped away. Bo Huan took advantage of that gap and rushed into the classroom. She shouted at Cheng Zhi in the last row of the classroom, "Cheng Zhi, I like you. I really like you very much!"
The whole class was quiet for a few seconds, and then burst into huge cheers, screams, and laughter.
The scene was chaotic for a while, and the whole disturbance was so noisy that even the teacher was stunned.
This kid was under too much pressure in her senior year, so she didn't know what she was doing anymore?
Bo Huan didn't know why, her heavy heart became relaxed.
In the dream, she finally said what was in her heart.
In reality, she had fallen in love with Cheng Zhi since the first time she saw him in high school. But her courage was only as big as her fingernails. Every time, she only dared to observe Cheng Zhi's dynamics secretly, and did not dare to tell her careful thoughts about him.