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The early morning sun is slightly warm, spreading on the body, adding a bit of laziness, and the faint fragrance of white orchids floats in the air, making people intoxicated.
Yao Yuren stood in front of the gate, slightly dazed.
She should be in her second year of high school now. Her grades have been in the upper-middle range since childhood, so she was admitted to the current No. 1 middle school in the city, and her class is also a key class. Later, something unpleasant happened. In her senior year of high school, she fell directly into the ordinary class, and her grades kept declining. In the end, she was only admitted to a third-rate university, and she finished college in a muddle. After graduation, I found a sales job in a small company and worked hard to develop and attract customers. My family was poor at that time, and my parents were old and needed to travel around
When she came back to her senses, Yao Yuren¡¯s eyes were firm, she was back, and she was back to rewrite her life.
Pulling the collar of her school uniform that was a little crooked, she walked towards the door.
¡°Maybe he came early, there were only a few people in the class, so Yao Yuren walked directly to her seat. She clearly remembered that because of her size and height, she always sat in the last row, by the window, so that she would not block the view of other students during class.
After Yao Yuren sat down, she took out a bottle of pure milk from her schoolbag and started sucking it. Su Xiufang originally prepared breakfast for her, but she really had no appetite and was just hungry for milk, especially pure milk. In the end, Su Xiufang couldn't resist her coquettishness, so she had to prepare a few bottles of pure milk for her.
In terms of aroma, pure milk should not smell sweet and have a lighter taste. But Yao Yuren found that the milk she drank into her mouth had a refreshing fragrance, was very mellow, and had a very light, sweet milk taste that kept reverberating in her mouth. Not only does it taste delicious, but it also feels very comfortable after drinking it, as if you had taken a dip in a hot spring in the cold winter. The taste is really unforgettable.
When Yao Yuren finished enjoying a bottle of milk and was about to take out the second bottle from her schoolbag, there was a sound of a chair being pulled up next to her.
"Haha, it seems that fat people are different and recover very quickly." Yan Shilin lowered her voice and sneered.
Yao Yuren withdrew her gaze and ignored the other party's words.
Yan Shilin pushed back her long, natural brown curly hair, with an unhappy look on her fair face, and rolled her eyes at Yao Yuren.
Regarding this attitude of her deskmate, Yao Yuren also adopted a method of indifference in her previous life. She sorted out the books on her desk and categorized all the exercise books and textbooks. She is good at liberal arts, but science is more difficult for her. Although she has not been exposed to liberal arts for so many years, she will always have an impression, but not science. She has completely discarded it and completely abandoned it, so she will focus on science in the next study.
"I don't know where I ran to pick up garbage again." At this time, Yao Yuren heard Yan Shilin complaining softly next to her, and she looked up.
A tall figure sat on the aisle seat next to him. His messy long bangs obscured the other person's features, and his summer school uniform, which was stained with cement and dust, was completely out of proportion to his height of nearly 1.78 meters. It was obvious that the other person had come here covered in dust.
Yao Yao thought silently in her heart: Shu Mo.
The last two classes in the morning were all high school mathematics. Because her memory was fuzzy and her impression was not deep, she had a little difficulty listening and was more focused. As soon as the bell rang, Yao Yuren finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"The garbage pickers finally left." Yan Shilin fanned her nose with her hand, her face full of disgust.
What Yao Yuren saw was a figure walking out in a hurry.
"Young lady." After Yan Shilin left, the female classmate sitting in front turned around and knocked on her desk.
"Huh?" Yao Yuren's dark-skinned face was slightly hot. Every time she heard others call her that, she felt shy because her appearance was too different from that of beauty.
The female classmate, Yu Xiaoxue, asked: "Are you okay? I originally wanted to ask you this morning, but that annoying guy Yan Shilin was here, so I didn't ask."
Yao Yuren remembered the name of this classmate, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Xiaoxue, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."
"It's okay. You and Shu Mo suddenly rolled down the slope and scared everyone." After a pause, Yu Xiaoxue asked: "Why did you suddenly go to save Shu Mo? I don't usually see you having sex with him. Contact."
Yao Yuren smiled awkwardly and replied vaguely: "We are classmates. When we see each other in danger, I should reach out to help." She was puzzled because she had no memory of that time.
Yu Xiaoxue didn't ask too much, and the topic jumped a bit quickly: "Xiaoren, your voice is so good."Chinese textbook. The Chinese teacher is the head teacher of their class, and his surname is Qin. She is very elegant and beautiful. She wears a blue embroidered cheongsam top and an off-white long skirt. Her black hair is half rolled up and her whole body is elegantly styled. People in Yao Yao heard that Teacher Yu Qin was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Judging from her temperament, the rumors should be true.
Looking at the familiar ancient Chinese texts in the textbook, Yao Yuren skimmed through them and basically remembered and remembered them, so it was not difficult to listen to the lectures.
"Which student can try to read "Meng" from "The Book of Songs"?" Teacher Qin asked with a long tail.
"Teacher, Yao Yuren said she wanted to try reading." Yan Shilin responded.
"Oh?" Teacher Qin looked at Yao Yuren in surprise, remembering that this student was very reserved and shy, "Do you want to try it?"
Yao Yuren didn¡¯t expect that her deskmate would suddenly tease her. When she realized what she was doing, her slightly darkened face heated up at the head teacher¡¯s encouraging gaze. She nodded, picked up her textbook, and stood up.
Seeing that the classmate who stood up was Yao Yuan, the class burst into laughter.
??Laughing in a low voice: "She? You can't be funny, right?"
¡°You don¡¯t think you are ugly enough, and you still want to be in the limelight?¡±
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Yan Shilin¡¯s smile was as bright as a flower, and she looked at her as if she was waiting for her to make a fool of herself.
Yao Yuren pursed her lips, half-lidded her eyelids, and was indifferent to everyone's comments. After all, she had listened to them for so many years, which reflected that her nerves had become numb to the ridicule.
Next to the aisle, Shu Mo stopped his pen, his eyes paused under his bangs, and his brows furrowed slightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com