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The morning wind is slightly cool, and there is a faint scent of laurel in the air.
Ning Zhen tightened the strap of her schoolbag and looked at the gate of No. 3 Middle School in City A in a daze. The red electronic subtitles on the right side of the door flashed across - Wednesday, June 23, 201x, 07:21, Good morning, students.
The exact same situation was really No. 3 Middle School three years ago. Even though it had been a week since her rebirth, Ning Zhen still felt that everything around her was ridiculous.
She hid on the left side of the gate. The school gate became busier one after another, and students walked into the campus in groups of two and three, talking and laughing. At this time, all day students should come to school.
Ning Zhen stood hidden, but the sharp-eyed students couldn't help but glance at her several times.
Students are all wearing summer school uniforms, the same styles for men and women, blue tops with v-necks and black trousers, which are wide and large. Ning Zhen looked out of place. She was carrying a schoolbag, tied into a ponytail, wearing a light blue skirt and a pair of clean white sneakers. Her calves were slender and white, with a bit of frailty.
Ning Zhen also wore a light blue mask on her face, covering most of her face. Her bangs hung down in front of her forehead, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
With so many people looking at her, Ning Zhen felt uncomfortable and looked down at her white sneakers.
Someone suddenly covered his eyes, and the person behind him deliberately shouted: "Guess who I am?"
Ning Zhen held her wrist and spoke softly: "Tong Jia, stop making trouble, you're going to be late." Tong Jia let go of her hand with a smile, walked around to Ning Zhen, and saw the mask on her face, She gasped: "Zhen Zhen, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?"
Ning Zhen hummed, "Let's go in." It was her first day of school and it was not good to be late.
Tong Jia was a little worried about her: "Is the cold serious? Your voice is also a bit hoarse. How could Uncle Ning agree to you coming to school? Hehe, you are so good anyway, it doesn't matter if you come a few days later."
Ning Zhen is not good at lying, so she vaguely mentioned this topic. On the way to the teaching building, Tong Jia couldn't help but be excited and kept talking: "It's great that you can come to No. 3 Middle School. Your previous school was too strict. Evening self-study had to last until 10:40. It's simply Not for human treatment!¡±
"Although the grades of No. 3 Middle School are not as good as those of No. 1 Middle School, you are free! Zhen Zhen, you are in Class 7. Let me tell you, there are a few boys in your class who are super handsome. Hahaha, they are responsible for the appearance of our grade. That's it. If you don¡¯t have a good reputation, you dare to do anything. No matter what you do, no one dares to take care of it.¡±
"Hey, Zhen Zhen." Tong Jia suddenly leaned into her ear, "Can you secretly take a few photos of those boys and send them to me? If you can't take pictures of everyone, you can take pictures of Lu Zhi That¡¯s fine. Last time I saw a profile photo of Lu Zhi on Dong Xuewei¡¯s phone, and my god he was so handsome!¡±
Ning Zhen¡¯s knuckles were pale, and when she heard the name ¡°Lu Zhi¡±, her breath froze. She shook her head: "I don't bring my mobile phone to school." So I couldn't take pictures.
Tong Jia sighed regretfully: "Oh, I forgot, your No. 1 middle school is very strict and you are not allowed to bring mobile phones."
As the two little girls talked, they arrived at the teaching building. Ning Zhen¡¯s classroom was on the second floor, and Tong Jia was on the far right of the third floor. She waved to Ning Zhen: "I'll come find you after class."
Like a little rabbit, Tong Jia jumped upstairs and soon disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
Ning Zhen went to the teacher's office first. There were only two teachers in the office. One was preparing lessons, and the other got up to get water. Ning Zhen shouted a report, and the female teacher preparing the lesson raised her eyes and looked at her: "Ning Zhen?"
"It's me, Teacher Song." She was a little cautious. After all, she hadn't seen this teacher in three years. Song Baoyun was very kind to her back then, but unfortunately she disappointed Teacher Song later and never contacted her again.
Song Baoyun smiled gently and looked at the mask on her face: "Xu Qian told me that you came today. Are you feeling well?"
Xu Qian is the grade director of the third grade of No. 3 Middle School and Ning Zhen¡¯s stepmother. Song Baoyun knew that this relationship was awkward, so she only mentioned it lightly.
"Thank you for your concern, Teacher Song. I'm fine now. I just have a little cold." Under the mask, her face turned red because she lied.
Ning Zhen looked delicate and frail, and her voice was hoarse. Song Baoyun had no doubts. This child had been in a car accident before, and I heard it was quite serious. It was good to be able to go to school so soon. She told Ning Zhen: "After class, go to the logistics department to pick up a school uniform. The size may be a bit too big. If it doesn't fit, just take it back and have it changed."
Song Baoyun was busy preparing lessons and asked Ning Zhen to sit on the chair next to her for a while.
The school bell rang at eight o'clock, and Ning Zhen followed Song Baoyun to the classroom. Song Baoyun stood on the podium,He cleared his throat and said, "Quiet, students, there is a new student in the class today. Please introduce herself first. Everyone is welcome."
Sparse applause rang out, and countless curious eyes fell on Ning Zhen.
"My name is Ning Zhen. I would rather say 'Ning' than Zhen Zhen's 'Zhen'." I am very happy to study with you all. Ning Zhen said hoarsely and gave a standard brief self-introduction, restraining herself from looking at the first row.
There was another burst of sparse applause.
The old fan in the classroom creaked loudly, and the girl stood on the podium in a white dress, her eyelashes trembling uneasily.
In the middle of the first row, a boy was sleeping on the table. Neither applause could make him raise his head.
Ning Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, finally something was different. After she introduced herself in her previous life, the boy raised his head from his arms, looked at her up and down with his narrow, clear eyes, and clapped lazily.
Someone below whispered: "She is wearing a mask, I don't know if she looks good or not."
"Why do you wear a mask when you look good? You've already shown your face, are you stupid?"
"But her legs are so thin and white, she should look good."
Song Baoyun asked everyone to be quiet, and glanced around the classroom, finally landing on the sleeping boy. He patted the desk hard and said, "Lu Zhi, how long has it been in class? Haven't you heard?"
In the last row of the classroom, Chen Dongshu poked Lin Zichuan: "Brother, did you fight all night again?"
Lin Zichuan smiled happily: "Yeah."
"Brother Zhi 666."
The desk was slapped with a loud bang, and the person lying on the desk moved, and finally had some reaction, opened his eyes and straightened up.
Everyone¡¯s eyes were on him.
Lu Zhi frowned and glanced at the class teacher, his eyes falling on the new classmates.
After just one glance, he moved his eyes away with waning interest. Ning Zhen's eyes lit up. Did this life prove that he was not interested in her?
There is only one empty seat in the classroom, in the penultimate row against the wall, where Ning Zhen in her previous life sat when she arrived. Surrounded by a bunch of scumbag students, they were either playing cards or games in class. Fortunately, the location was changed within a week.
She waited quietly for Song Baoyun to ask her to sit over.
Song Baoyun¡¯s words turned around and glanced at the sleepy Lu Zhi.
"Lu Zhi, sit in the back and don't sleep anymore. Ning Zhen, sit in his seat."
Sometimes the butterfly effect is so wonderful. If a small detail changes, the future will not follow the established trajectory.
Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, but before he could move, the face of a girl with curly hair at his desk changed.
Ning Zhen was also a little stunned and looked over blankly. She never thought about taking his position, she wished she wouldn't be tainted by him at all.
Fortunately, Lu Zhi didn¡¯t like the ¡®special throne¡¯ in the first row either. The teacher was whispering in his ear and he couldn¡¯t sleep peacefully. The saliva splashed on his arms from time to time, and several times he was thrown out of the house in disgust.
Lu Zhi took out the mobile phone and game console from the table, stood up, and walked slowly back without looking at the new classmate who had 'stole' his seat.
He wore a white shirt with three buttons unbuttoned at the collar, revealing his sexy collarbone. The young man with handsome features and lazy and ruffian temperament attracted many overt and covert eyes without even realizing it.
Walking to the last row of the classroom, a group of friends started to make noises.
"Welcome Brother Executive to return to the organization."
"It's not easy to take care of my brother. I'm finally out of the sea of ??suffering. Come into the arms of my brothers and take you with me to fly together."
Accompanied by several whistles.
Lu Zhi lowered his eyebrows and uttered one word: "Get out."
Then he said to Lin Zichuan: "Sit in."
Lin Zichuan stood up and moved his seat so that he could sit outside. The two hegemons of Class Seven successfully reunited.
Ning Zhen had already sat down on Lu Zhi's original seat. His body temperature was still on the stool, rising from her hips, making her feel uncomfortable all over.
"Okay, now let's start the lecture. Turn to page 98 of the textbook, and then teach the exercise in Example 2"
Song Baoyun began to teach, and Ning Zhen quickly took out the math textbook and water-based pen from her schoolbag.
When she stuffed her schoolbag into the desk, she encountered an obstacle. She looked down and saw that Lu Zhi's books were still inside. There were about a dozen brand new books that had never been touched.
There is also a pack of cigarettes and a lighter inside. Several pink envelopes were scattered around, probably love letters that Lu Zhi hadn't had time to throw away.
Ning Zhen paused for a moment, put her schoolbag on her lap, and began to listen to the class carefully.
Lin Zichuan pushed the shoulder of the person next to him: "It's Ji Fei's birthday on Friday, are you going?"
Lu Zhi played games all night, his head was swollen and painful, and he buried his head in his arms: "I won't go."
Lin Zichuan was a little embarrassed. He agreed to Ji Fei and called Lu Zhi over on Friday night. Lu Zhi's nonchalant look showed that he was obviously not interested at all.
Alas, irritability.
The get out of class bell rang, and the classroom suddenly became lively. Lu Zhi was in a light sleep, but did not fall asleep at all.
He bent his index finger and rubbed his temples with his knuckles. I subconsciously touched the desk, but couldn't find the cigarette.
He then remembered that he had changed places with a girl, and he had taken nothing except the mobile phone in his pocket and the PSP on the table.
Lu Zhi raised his head, his pure black eyes, deep and bright, falling on the thin back of the girl in the first row. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)It's Jifei's birthday on Friday, are you going? "
Lu Zhi played games all night, his head was swollen and painful, and he buried his head in his arms: "I won't go."
Lin Zichuan was a little embarrassed. He agreed to Ji Fei and called Lu Zhi over on Friday night. Lu Zhi's nonchalant look showed that he was obviously not interested at all.
Alas, irritability.
The get out of class bell rang, and the classroom suddenly became lively. Lu Zhi was in a light sleep, but did not fall asleep at all.
He bent his index finger and rubbed his temples with his knuckles. I subconsciously touched the desk, but couldn't find the cigarette.
He then remembered that he had changed places with a girl, and he had taken nothing except the mobile phone in his pocket and the PSP on the table.
Lu Zhi raised his head, his pure black eyes, deep and bright, falling on the thin back of the girl in the first row. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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