Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Jiangcheng, with a huge size, and is divided into three departments: primary school, junior high school and high school.
There are thirty classes in each grade of the high school, with each class having about fifty people. The assessment and evaluation of one of the classes is the most complicated. Thirty percent of the quotas are given to the top 15 in the school, and the remaining 70 percent are rated according to their ability, grades, and family background.
Although Xie Zhiyao was not very good at being a good person, her grades were very good.
Xie Zhiyao was originally very panicked now. After all, she had already returned her knowledge to the teacher, but she didn't expect that there was still knowledge about learning in this body. This was an unexpected surprise.
In short, she is now a classmate in Class 1, and in this class, she hides dragons and lies in the tigers
Yes, the male and female protagonists are there
She can't remember how the incident happened. It was roughly because the students' pursuit and fighting accidentally affected Chi Yu, pushing her into the arms of a boy who had just left the class.
She bumped into the original book male protagonist An Fei
The boy was extremely tall. When Xie Zhiyao hit him, the tip of her nose accidentally hit his chest. She was hurt by the boy's seemingly thin but strong muscles. The slightly hot temperature penetrated from under her thin shirt and spread to her face.
In an instant, the boy's refreshing breath surrounded her
The system's rooster crows are still in my ears, but Xie Zhiyao has no time to take care of
In order to stabilize her body, she grabbed the shirt on his waist in a hurry
An Fei's body tensed up instantly, and he looked down at Xie Zhiyao who was hitting him.
At this angle, he could only see the girl's thick and slender eyelashes flashing uneasyly. After realizing who this was, he frowned slightly, separating the two of them without any trace.
Everyone said that he has a good temper, but in fact he is just not prone to fluctuations in his emotions, but what Xie Zhiyao did last semester made him feel disgusted rarely.
After Xie Zhiyao was separated, she looked at the boy in front of her with some confusion.
The original owner was extremely obsessed with An Fei, and deliberately relied on his demeanor and good temper to jump around between him and Xia Ning. It was considered light to provoke discord.
Now the couple who were originally going to be together have been broken up by her and become a resentful couple
These days after school started, she saw countless scenes of Xia Ning treating An Fei as the air
Xie Zhiyao turned sideways embarrassedly and murmured as An Fei was about to pass by her: Sorry
Said for the original owner
An Fei looked at her in surprise, and nodded reflexively, but stopped. The young man's gentle face rarely had a trace of unpredictable emotion, and he left without saying a word.
Xie Zhiyao bet with a spicy strip, that's not a good mood
She walked into the door in a depressed manner, and as soon as she looked up, she met her deskmate's gaze that looked at the door.
In fact, their class will not deliberately divide the classes, but from the perspective of work style and habit, we can still find many differences between rich people and poor people.
After her careful observation, her deskmate, Luo Fengyuan, was a poor man like her.
She suddenly felt pity and had a tearful feeling of fellow villagers seeing her. If she hadn't been afraid of the collapse of her character, she really wanted to form an alliance of poor ghosts with the proletariat in her class to discuss major issues of making money
At this time, the boy who looked at her was wearing a pair of heavy glasses, covering half of his face. His pale face, slightly long but soft hair covered his head. He was slightly shining and was easily ignored.
But Xie Zhiyao likes his light temperament very much. Those who don’t notice will only ignore him, while those who capture will find this trait extremely charming.
After returning to the seat, Xie Zhiyao pouted and whispered to the boy about how hard the cake was in the morning. She was not actually thinking that the cake was hard, but pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust (although it does have the ingredients that really dislike the cake).
Luo Fengyuan just listened silently, and used a book to block the student committee member who maintained morning reading discipline on the podium and swept their sight to them.
The system will automatically broadcast the information when detecting characters of B and B or above.
And facing Luo Fengyuan, the system is as quiet as a chicken
At that moment, Xie Zhiyao didn't know whether it was a pity or a glory, maybe the latter was more. If the deskmate was just a little transparent, it would be like a relaxation for her. She would not have to make so-called disguise in front of him.
Under her secret observation, she found that her deskmate seemed to have some extraordinary transparent buff. She was usually silent and was alone in everything she did. She was simply an excellent person to talk to.
So since the start of school two weeks, Xie Zhiyao has often had some things with his deskmate.
Her voice was soft and her speech was fast, but Luo Fengyuan listened very seriously every time. Although he did not respond much, his serious attitude was unaccustomed.
But Xie Zhiyao was extremely dissatisfied with this. In her opinion, human beings are a creature that needs to be talked about. Since she found him to tell, she was willing to act as his listener.
But Luo Fengyuan never talks about things related to him. He would always be helpless and coax the girl who was angry because of his concealment.
She only knows now that he also has a grandma, just like her
Xie Zhiyao glanced at the young man's hand holding the book without a trace. It was different from his elegant temperament. These hands were full of power, slender and distinctive joints, and even the nails were beautiful. The blue veins on the back of the hand were faintly lustful.
This hand accidentally touched her before, and a thin layer of cocoon was attached to her palm, but it showed more vitality and strength
She carefully raised her palm and placed it on the side of her face to block the end of her eyes, for fear that her deskmate would find herself peeping, but her eyes were drawn over and over again by drawing the outline of the hand.
Suddenly, the hand moved, and was addicted to the color of his deskmate Xie Zhiyao heard the sound from his deskmate coming to his ears: The boy who was just at the door,
Luo Fengyuan's voice was as light as a human, but he felt a sense of power. At this time, he seemed to be afraid that others would hear his conversation, so he was very close to her, so his breath swept to her face.
Xie Zhiyao's face turned red, her ears moved, and she opened the distance a little, and she let out a little confusedly, but her eyes still didn't dare to meet his eyes, for fear of seeing her blushing face there
No, Luo Fengyuan was wearing glasses, and I don’t know how it was done. The glasses were thick and reflective, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly
Xie Zhiyao secretly looked at his side face when he was asleep. His eyelashes were long but not exaggerated. They were spread lightly on the slightly gloomy face, which actually gave a hazy beauty.
Her distraction was just a matter of a moment. The next second she heard her deskmate ask persistently: The boy at the door, and you... Although he was a little hesitant, the hidden surging became more and more obvious.
Xie Zhiyao turned to look at him and found that he was staring at him seriously. Even if he couldn't see his eyes clearly, the oppression brought by the line of sight could not be ignored.
When I was in the first year of high school, the original owner was not from Class 1. The high school department of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School changed classes every year. The original owner was able to enter Class 1 in the second year of high school and also had a bonus for the student union position.
But the student union is very authoritative at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. No matter how you say it, you shouldn't have heard of her deeds.
However, Xie Zhiyao remembered the nature of her deskmate turning a blind eye to the outside world. She thought for a while and didn't want to lie, but she changed her opinion:
I liked him for a while before and did some bad things, but now I have turned aside!
As she said that, she clenched her fists and stared at Luo Feng tightly. If he showed a little contempt, she would...
She just shouted, lost her temper, and couldn't be treated to the same thing.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fengyuan seemed to just ask casually. He was obviously very serious before, but after listening to her answer, he just said lightly, then turned around and went back to read the book.
Xie Zhiyao:...
What's going on? Why does she feel a sense of depression?
What she didn't see was that Luo Fengyuan's hand was already tightened, and the blue veins were slim and the veins were clearly visible.
There are thirty classes in each grade of the high school, with each class having about fifty people. The assessment and evaluation of one of the classes is the most complicated. Thirty percent of the quotas are given to the top 15 in the school, and the remaining 70 percent are rated according to their ability, grades, and family background.
Although Xie Zhiyao was not very good at being a good person, her grades were very good.
Xie Zhiyao was originally very panicked now. After all, she had already returned her knowledge to the teacher, but she didn't expect that there was still knowledge about learning in this body. This was an unexpected surprise.
In short, she is now a classmate in Class 1, and in this class, she hides dragons and lies in the tigers
Yes, the male and female protagonists are there
She can't remember how the incident happened. It was roughly because the students' pursuit and fighting accidentally affected Chi Yu, pushing her into the arms of a boy who had just left the class.
She bumped into the original book male protagonist An Fei
The boy was extremely tall. When Xie Zhiyao hit him, the tip of her nose accidentally hit his chest. She was hurt by the boy's seemingly thin but strong muscles. The slightly hot temperature penetrated from under her thin shirt and spread to her face.
In an instant, the boy's refreshing breath surrounded her
The system's rooster crows are still in my ears, but Xie Zhiyao has no time to take care of
In order to stabilize her body, she grabbed the shirt on his waist in a hurry
An Fei's body tensed up instantly, and he looked down at Xie Zhiyao who was hitting him.
At this angle, he could only see the girl's thick and slender eyelashes flashing uneasyly. After realizing who this was, he frowned slightly, separating the two of them without any trace.
Everyone said that he has a good temper, but in fact he is just not prone to fluctuations in his emotions, but what Xie Zhiyao did last semester made him feel disgusted rarely.
After Xie Zhiyao was separated, she looked at the boy in front of her with some confusion.
The original owner was extremely obsessed with An Fei, and deliberately relied on his demeanor and good temper to jump around between him and Xia Ning. It was considered light to provoke discord.
Now the couple who were originally going to be together have been broken up by her and become a resentful couple
These days after school started, she saw countless scenes of Xia Ning treating An Fei as the air
Xie Zhiyao turned sideways embarrassedly and murmured as An Fei was about to pass by her: Sorry
Said for the original owner
An Fei looked at her in surprise, and nodded reflexively, but stopped. The young man's gentle face rarely had a trace of unpredictable emotion, and he left without saying a word.
Xie Zhiyao bet with a spicy strip, that's not a good mood
She walked into the door in a depressed manner, and as soon as she looked up, she met her deskmate's gaze that looked at the door.
In fact, their class will not deliberately divide the classes, but from the perspective of work style and habit, we can still find many differences between rich people and poor people.
After her careful observation, her deskmate, Luo Fengyuan, was a poor man like her.
She suddenly felt pity and had a tearful feeling of fellow villagers seeing her. If she hadn't been afraid of the collapse of her character, she really wanted to form an alliance of poor ghosts with the proletariat in her class to discuss major issues of making money
At this time, the boy who looked at her was wearing a pair of heavy glasses, covering half of his face. His pale face, slightly long but soft hair covered his head. He was slightly shining and was easily ignored.
But Xie Zhiyao likes his light temperament very much. Those who don’t notice will only ignore him, while those who capture will find this trait extremely charming.
After returning to the seat, Xie Zhiyao pouted and whispered to the boy about how hard the cake was in the morning. She was not actually thinking that the cake was hard, but pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust (although it does have the ingredients that really dislike the cake).
Luo Fengyuan just listened silently, and used a book to block the student committee member who maintained morning reading discipline on the podium and swept their sight to them.
The system will automatically broadcast the information when detecting characters of B and B or above.
And facing Luo Fengyuan, the system is as quiet as a chicken
At that moment, Xie Zhiyao didn't know whether it was a pity or a glory, maybe the latter was more. If the deskmate was just a little transparent, it would be like a relaxation for her. She would not have to make so-called disguise in front of him.
Under her secret observation, she found that her deskmate seemed to have some extraordinary transparent buff. She was usually silent and was alone in everything she did. She was simply an excellent person to talk to.
So since the start of school two weeks, Xie Zhiyao has often had some things with his deskmate.
Her voice was soft and her speech was fast, but Luo Fengyuan listened very seriously every time. Although he did not respond much, his serious attitude was unaccustomed.
But Xie Zhiyao was extremely dissatisfied with this. In her opinion, human beings are a creature that needs to be talked about. Since she found him to tell, she was willing to act as his listener.
But Luo Fengyuan never talks about things related to him. He would always be helpless and coax the girl who was angry because of his concealment.
She only knows now that he also has a grandma, just like her
Xie Zhiyao glanced at the young man's hand holding the book without a trace. It was different from his elegant temperament. These hands were full of power, slender and distinctive joints, and even the nails were beautiful. The blue veins on the back of the hand were faintly lustful.
This hand accidentally touched her before, and a thin layer of cocoon was attached to her palm, but it showed more vitality and strength
She carefully raised her palm and placed it on the side of her face to block the end of her eyes, for fear that her deskmate would find herself peeping, but her eyes were drawn over and over again by drawing the outline of the hand.
Suddenly, the hand moved, and was addicted to the color of his deskmate Xie Zhiyao heard the sound from his deskmate coming to his ears: The boy who was just at the door,
Luo Fengyuan's voice was as light as a human, but he felt a sense of power. At this time, he seemed to be afraid that others would hear his conversation, so he was very close to her, so his breath swept to her face.
Xie Zhiyao's face turned red, her ears moved, and she opened the distance a little, and she let out a little confusedly, but her eyes still didn't dare to meet his eyes, for fear of seeing her blushing face there
No, Luo Fengyuan was wearing glasses, and I don’t know how it was done. The glasses were thick and reflective, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly
Xie Zhiyao secretly looked at his side face when he was asleep. His eyelashes were long but not exaggerated. They were spread lightly on the slightly gloomy face, which actually gave a hazy beauty.
Her distraction was just a matter of a moment. The next second she heard her deskmate ask persistently: The boy at the door, and you... Although he was a little hesitant, the hidden surging became more and more obvious.
Xie Zhiyao turned to look at him and found that he was staring at him seriously. Even if he couldn't see his eyes clearly, the oppression brought by the line of sight could not be ignored.
When I was in the first year of high school, the original owner was not from Class 1. The high school department of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School changed classes every year. The original owner was able to enter Class 1 in the second year of high school and also had a bonus for the student union position.
But the student union is very authoritative at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. No matter how you say it, you shouldn't have heard of her deeds.
However, Xie Zhiyao remembered the nature of her deskmate turning a blind eye to the outside world. She thought for a while and didn't want to lie, but she changed her opinion:
I liked him for a while before and did some bad things, but now I have turned aside!
As she said that, she clenched her fists and stared at Luo Feng tightly. If he showed a little contempt, she would...
She just shouted, lost her temper, and couldn't be treated to the same thing.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fengyuan seemed to just ask casually. He was obviously very serious before, but after listening to her answer, he just said lightly, then turned around and went back to read the book.
Xie Zhiyao:...
What's going on? Why does she feel a sense of depression?
What she didn't see was that Luo Fengyuan's hand was already tightened, and the blue veins were slim and the veins were clearly visible.
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