The school god actually has a crush on me

Chapter 196 Many years ago, we met

Chapter 196 Many years ago, we met
Arriving at Han Mo's room, Tang Tang walked in first, Han Mo followed behind, and specially closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Tang Tang took a step back and covered himself defensively: "Damn... what do you want?"

Han Mo saw that the girl was so playful, so he followed her: "Baby, do you want them to hear our voice?"

Sound... sound?
Suddenly, a very dissonant voice broke into Tang Tang's mind.

She immediately shook her head and covered herself even tighter: "I...I can call someone!"

Han Mo had to admit that in terms of adding drama, he had to bow down to Tang Tang.

"Calling someone? You don't want to know..." He deliberately whetted Tang Tang's appetite and brought up the matter.

Only then did Tang Tang stop his drama: "Oh, by the way, tell me quickly, why do you have a classmate record written by me?"

Speaking of this, Han Mo's original joking expression gradually dissipated, and became much more dignified.

Based on Tang Tang's understanding of him, it is not difficult to guess the importance of this matter to Han Mo.

It's just that it's hard for her to imagine that she doesn't know when she wrote a classmate record, why it is so important to Han Mo.

"Tang Tang, do you really... have no impression of me at all? Before you met me in high school." Han Mo's expression was still as solemn as before.

Han Mo's words made Tang Tang's heart skip a beat.

Before high school?She is really not impressed.

But thinking of her own specialness, she doubted for a while... Could it be something from the previous life?
Could it be that Han Mo is also reborn?

In other words, Han Mo is not reborn, but crossed?

Tang Tang, who was startled by his own thoughts, quickly stopped her chaotic head.

Not sure which life Han Mo was talking about, Tang Tang had no choice but to take the risk to test it out: "You mean...before high school?"

If she knew Han Mo in her last life, then it couldn't be before high school.

Han Mo himself had no hope for the girl's memory, but her words were like him hugging a driftwood floating in the ocean: "Do you remember?"

Knowing that it was before high school, Tang Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that her rebirth had not been exposed.

"No, no, let me think about it again." Tang Tang waved his hand and began to fall into deep thought again.

The driftwood broke, and Han Mo couldn't float back to the beach.

Heartbroken, he couldn't wait for the girl to continue recalling, and said with a heavy face, "We met many years ago."

It's just that she doesn't remember.

It can also be said that at that time, she didn't care at all.

"Ah?" Tang Tang, who was confused by Han Mo's words, felt that this was a big deal.

"Tang Tang, you probably don't know, our junior high school is the same school, right?" Han Mo asked.

Tang Tang: "???"

junior high school?

yeah?No way!
She really... didn't know.

Han Mo continued: "Then you must not remember that we met for the first time in the second year of junior high school."

Tang Tang was even more astonished, and his heart, wanting to know the truth, was jumping around endlessly.

What happened in the second year of junior high school made her want to break her head, and she couldn't remember how they met each other.

Han Mo walked to the bedside, opened the drawer, and took out the yellowed classmate book.

He read it again and smiled wryly: "Don't you want to know how I got this classmate book? I can tell you that it was bought for 500 yuan in the third year of junior high."

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