chapter 1 Hello, my name is An Natelie An

"Let me touch it."

"You... gangster!"

In the classroom of Class 2, Grade 3, Jing Chuan No. 2 Middle School, the dilapidated old clock on the wall made a ticking sound.

Marcus Lin pushed a girl into the corner and looked at each other.

The girl's Natelie An. She is 18 years old. She has an oval face and eyes as clear as a stream. She has a delicate body and a breath of fresh air. The loose school uniform cannot hide her proud curves that are far beyond her age. Her waist-length black hair is tied with a red ribbon. Low ponytail.

Clean, like the sky after the rain, nothing needs to be done, the appearance is the youth of countless people.

Marcus Lin apple twitched, "Just touch it."

An Natelie An eyes were alert, and his fair and tender cheeks were flushed with a hint of morbidity, "No!"

There is something ethereal in Nuo Nuo's voice, which is soft and heartwarming.

Marcus Lin eyebrows were filled with helplessness. A week ago, he was reborn as a senior in high school, and it was on this day that An Natelie An transferred to another school.

The first time he saw An Natelie An, he felt a heartbreaking pain. This pain touched his soul and could not be described in words, but he couldn't remember the memory related to An Natelie An. He only knew that this girl was very fond of her. important.

The first time he saw An Natelie An, Marcus Lin awakened the goddess development system.

Rebirth, Goldfinger; it’s all here!

But what he didn't expect was that the goddess development system needed to be activated, and the activation condition required An Natelie An to touch her face with her permission.

This activation condition seems very simple, but the actual difficulty is very high.

Ever since An Natelie An transferred to No. 2 Middle School, in just one day, all the boys in the school fell into trouble, and they received countless love letters every day.

It was precisely for this reason that Marcus Lin had never been able to find a chance to be alone with An Natelie An. In addition, she had a weak temperament, so it was difficult for her to agree to such an abrupt request.

In the second chemistry experiment class in the afternoon, Marcus Lin noticed that An Natelie An had left the chemistry laboratory early. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was naturally not to be missed.

Hence, the scene of coaxing and threatening just now.

Can……

Still rejected!

The get out of class bell rang at the right time.

An Natelie An was as frightened as he pushed Marcus Lin away and ran to his seat.

The second class of students in the experimental class returned to the classroom one after another. Many boys would put down a love letter, or even several letters, on An Natelie An's desk when they passed her seat.

These are love letters written by boys from other classes to An Natelie An by boys from class two. There are many of them every day.

An Natelie An frowned and wanted to throw the pile of love letters into the trash can at the door of the classroom. As soon as he stood up, he noticed the class teacher Oliver Yan walking in, so he could only stuff the love letters into the desk temporarily.

One class passed quickly. The last class was originally Oliver Yan's math class, but he had something to do and changed it to a Chinese class.

Taking advantage of the break after class, An Natelie An collected the love letters on his desk and threw them all into the trash can.

When she turned around, she took a deep breath, made a difficult decision in her heart, and walked lightly towards the back of the classroom.

At this moment, Marcus Lin was lying on the table worrying, when An Natelie An's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Marcus Lin, you, you...can you apply to the same university as me?"

In an instant, everyone in the classroom looked toward the window seat in the last row.

Do girls invite boys to apply for the same university?

Everyone knows what this means.

It’s an invitation, it’s also an agreement, it’s even more...

"Click——"

Countless heartbreaks sounded.

Marcus Lin raised his head in disbelief, and a long-standing memory came to his mind.

The scene at this time has been experienced in the previous life.

The erosion of time can corrode everything, and memory is no exception.

Reliving old dreams, the fog that had been filling Marcus Lin mind gradually dissipated, and everything about his past life became clear.

"C-can it?"

"Can."

Hearing Marcus Lin agreement, the tension in An Natelie An heart weakened a little, but he still stumbled when he spoke, "After school, can you leave... for a while?"

"good!"

"Thanks."

An Natelie An breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned around and walked to his seat.

Theo Gu, who was at the same table as him, kicked Marcus Lin under the table, "Okay, I usually don't show off, but in just one week I kidnapped An Natelie An, Brother Mo, I'm going to accept my respect from my little brother!" "

Marcus Lin raised his eyelids and said, "Thank you, please be sincere."

"What do you mean?"

"Kneel down and worship."

"..."

After this little episode, in the last class in the afternoon, the boys in class two were as listless as eggplants beaten by frost.

This made Chinese teacher Sylvan Wei confused and had no idea what was happening.

"Ding bell——"

The school bell rang.

The students began to pack their things and left one after another.

Study committee member Ant Zhou came to the back of the classroom with his schoolbag on his shoulder, his eyes as if he wanted to eat someone, "You are not worthy of An Natelie An!"

Marcus Lin raised his head expressionlessly, "Are you done?"

"You... better be a little self-aware!"

Ant Zhou turned to look at An Natelie An, who was still immersed in studying questions. He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. Finally, he said a harsh word and left the classroom angrily.

The soft sunshine shines through the windows and shines in every corner of the classroom, adding a bit of beauty to this place where looking down is the sea of ​​problems and looking up is the future.

Marcus Lin stayed in his seat and did not come forward to disturb.

In his previous life, he was so excited that he forgot the girl's whispered instructions and was the first to rush out of the classroom after school...

A long time.

An Natelie An put down his pen, packed up his things and went to the back of the classroom, "I thought you would leave..."

"It might have happened before, but not this time."

A flash of doubt flashed in An Natelie An eyes, but she didn't delve into it. She pulled out a stool and sat in front of Marcus Lin

Reflecting the setting sun outside the window, the girl is as beautiful as the person in the painting, even more beautiful than the white moonlight.

Marcus Lin eyes were filled with light as he quietly admired the beautiful scenery.

The two looked at each other for nearly a minute before An Natelie An broke the silence, "Hello, my name is An Natelie An..."

From this sentence alone, you can see the tension in her heart.

Marcus Lin suppressed a smile and said, "Classmate An, how about you let me talk first?"

An Natelie An was silent for a few seconds and said an inaudible 'hmm'.

Marcus Lin straightened his body slightly, "Do you want to apply for Tsinghua University?"

"you……"

"What a coincidence, so do I."

In the last life, Marcus Lin and An Natelie An knew each other for a short period of time, only more than two months. This period of time became the best memory in his life, bar none.

Half a month before the college entrance examination, he and An Natelie An were walking together after school. They encountered an accident while passing an intersection. The driver was drunk and drove straight into the two of them.

At the critical moment, he was pushed away by An Natelie An to save his life, but her life stayed on that day forever.

When he was dying, An Natelie An was lying in a pool of blood, and with difficulty he raised his blood-stained arm and touched his face randomly.

At that time, he cried very, very miserably...

Scenes of the past flashed before Marcus Lin eyes like a slideshow. Under the table, his hands gradually clenched.

An Natelie An lowered his head and twitched his nose slightly. Surprise and surprise flashed across his eyes, and he raised his lower jaw, "Is it a deal?"

"It's a deal!"

Marcus Lin narrowed his eyes, "So...can you let me touch it?"