The reason why Ruan Miao didn't choose to take a taxi to go to school was mainly because he found that the original owner's account was cleaner than his textbooks, and what was even more frightening was that he still owed someone several thousand dollars, which would be repaid on the tenth of next month. Where did he get the money to take the car like this?
At that time, Ruan Miao could only use the only two coins left to get on the bus, and then ran all the way after getting off the station. If it wasn't for the help of the kind courier brother, he might be late.
He couldn't figure it out, even an illegitimate child couldn't be so poor, right? Did the He family treat him so harshly that they didn't even give him pocket money?
Ruan Miao thought about this question all the way, and then remembered that she didn't know which building the classroom was in. The textbook said it was Class 3, Grade 2, but who knew where Grade 2 was?
He stopped at the spot and thought for a while, then randomly asked a student for directions.
"Hello, classmate, do you know where Class 3, Grade 2 is?"
Ruan Miao turned around and grabbed a boy who was about to pass by.
The boy held by him seemed a little surprised, he didn't speak for a long time, but he shook off Ruan Miao's hand without a trace, and took another step back.
"Are you playing amnesia today?"
His voice was slow and unhurried, with a bit of coldness, it didn't sound like a passerby.
Ruan Miao was a little strange, so she raised her eyes to look at him, but couldn't help but froze in place. He had never seen such an exquisite and good-looking man. Even though everyone was wearing school uniforms, he looked like an ancient nobleman who had walked out of a mural.
If he hadn't been particularly indifferent to him, and even faintly disgusted, Ruan Miao could give him twelve points.
"Ruan Miao, you have succeeded, what more do you want?" The man sneered, the frost in his eyes almost froze Ruan Miao, "Yan Yang is not here, you really don't need to act with me." Ruan Miao's
eyes Slightly widening his eyes, a thought flashed through his mind at this moment, seeing the other party suddenly mention Yan Yang's central air conditioner, and he hated and disliked him so much, could it be——
"You are Jian Fanyu!?"
Jian Fanyu smiled contemptuously, probably thinking that Ruan Miao was funny, "Have you finally had enough acting?"
Ruan Miao: "..."
He doesn't know whether his luck is good or bad, who can know him It was just asking for directions, but Jian Fanyu was actually able to ask. Judging by his demeanor, it is estimated that the plot has already begun, and the original owner may have been abusing him for how long.
"Student Jian, I..." Ruan Miao didn't know how to answer the words for a while. He pinched the straps of his backpack with both hands, remembering that he had made up his mind to study hard yesterday, and now it seemed that the class bell was about to ring. Let go of the plot or something, and get into the classroom is the real thing.
Jian Fanyu didn't want to listen to him, didn't even bother to give him a look, and walked past him indifferently. Ruan Miao remembered that Jian Fanyu was also in the second grade. Although he was not in the same class, wouldn't he know which floor the second grade was on as long as he followed him?
Ruan Miao followed Jian Fanyu carefully, and found the second-year building as expected. Jian Fanyu was in the best class 1, and Ruan Miao's class was separated from him by an aisle. After watching Jian Fanyu walk into the classroom, he himself followed into the classroom of class 3.
The moment he was seated, the class bell rang outside the door.
Fortunately, I was not late, Ruan Miao quietly let out a sigh of relief. There was only one vacant seat in the class, and it was his without even thinking about it. After putting down the schoolbag, Ruan Miao found out speechlessly that the original owner really didn't come to study. There is no such embarrassing situation as a reference book dictionary.
For a high school student, having no books on his desk is like a soldier on the battlefield without a weapon in his hand, which makes him feel very insecure.
Ruan Miao wondered if he should go to the bookstore, but when he thought of the thousands of dollars in his account, he would have a headache if he had to pay him back. Could it be that he didn't have lunch at noon?
The morning reading class started, and the students around began to memorize in a regular manner. Ruan Miao saw that they were all taking English, so she took out the English textbook, thinking about previewing it by herself.
But Ruan Miao forgot that even if he was once a top student, he was sick and hospitalized just after the beginning of the third year of junior high school, and then he couldn't go back to class, and his homework was more than a little bit behind, no matter how good his foundation was, it was not enough. It may be made up overnight. Just like now, when he looked at the words and phrases in the English textbook, he couldn't recognize most of them. Without the aid of a dictionary, he couldn't even recognize the pronunciation.
Ruan Miao was silent for a while, stretched out her hand to caress the familiar letters in the textbook, her eyes were a little moist. I am afraid that no one can really understand his current mood at this moment. For him, the blank two years may require him to work ten times harder than others to barely catch up. Otherwise, he will not even have an ordinary undergraduate course. Chance.
But it doesn't matter.
Compared with life and death, this difficulty is nothing worth mentioning.
Ruan Miao rubbed his eyes, he would pick up the homework that had been left behind, time would never let down a person who is willing to work hard. He took out an ink pen from his pen bag, and carefully circled the words that he still didn't recognize. It may be that he was too focused on the textbook, which attracted a meaningful look from the deskmate next to him.
By the end of the morning reading class, Ruan Miao had almost gone through the entire book. Even though he couldn't keep up with the progress of the class, his study habits hadn't changed. He calculated the time, and the second year of high school was already over. As long as he grasps it well, he may be able to completely make up for all the defects before the start of the third year of high school.
Ruan Miao was silently planning the time, but her deskmate approached with a smile: "Miao Miao, why did you ignore me today?"
Miao Miao?
Ruan Miao regained consciousness from the book. At the same table is a round-faced little boy. He looks good and is relatively short. Some people believe that he is a junior high school student. Judging by his familiar attitude towards me, it should be... the relationship is okay?
But Ruan Miao didn't know his name. All the character plots in the book exist for the protagonists to fall in love. Everyone doesn't pay attention to the study itself, so he naturally doesn't know other clues except for the emotional drama.
Why is everyone wearing books, the script he got is so difficult.
"I'm studying." Ruan Miao chose an answer that shouldn't go wrong, thinking that he would sneak a look at the name on the textbook at the same table later when no one was around.
There was a little joke in the eyes of the deskmate, who obviously didn't believe his words: "Don't lie, you are the only one who can learn? Do you have that brain?" "Why not?" Ruan Miao was a little depressed, "Students can do without reading and studying.
" What?"
"Looking for men." The young lady at the same table smiled maliciously, "Miao Miao, didn't you say that your greatest wish is to marry into a wealthy family? You can always dress yourself seriously."
Ruan Miao: "..."
These are some tiger and wolf words, can you be a little student.
Fishing for men, fishing for men your size.
"Oh, I've changed my ambition." Ruan Miao looked serious. He looked at his deskmate seriously and said, "I realized that I was a bit stupid before. In fact, relying on men is better than relying on myself. After all, men can rely on sows to climb trees."
"Instead of waiting to marry into a wealthy family, I might as well study hard and make progress every day, get into a good university and find a good job, maybe it will be more reliable." The tablemate widened his eyes slightly, as if he had heard some funny joke
, He grinned for a while.
After all, who would believe that a flirtatious green tea scheming bitch would suddenly turn over a new leaf?
"Let me remind you, you are also a man." The deskmate poked his face with a smile.
Ruan Miao took the hand that pinched his face from him, and criticized righteously: "Yes, I was not a good person before. If I don't study every day, I know that I don't have a proper job." "But I plan to be a good person now.
" The table
was stunned, and suddenly laughed again, this time it was a sincere smile, "Miao Miao, you are a little different today, what stimulated you?" "Did Yan Yang slap Jian Fanyu for you a few days ago, Have you reflected on
it?"
The pen in Ruan Miao's hand was almost poked into the desk by him, he knew the plot! It was the important turning point in the first conflict between Yan Yang and Jian Fanyu under Ruan Miao's instigation.
In the original book, Yan Yang's slap completely shattered all of Jian Fanyu's beautiful admiration for him, and it was also the beginning of the once elegant and cold noble son stepping down from the altar and becoming a prisoner in love step by step .
He originally thought that if the plot didn't start much, he would treat it as if it didn't happen, and avoid all the bad things and concentrate on himself. Who would have thought that the plot would start so much, it would be difficult for him to get out.
No wonder Jian Fanyu looked at him so disgusted this morning. He didn't hang himself up and slap him. He was soft-hearted and kind. The original owner is really the first meticulously ruthless white lotus in history.
And he's still blind, so if he has the time to like Yan Yang, he might as well like Jian Fanyu. Although Ruan Miao himself should be a straight man, from the perspective of a straight man, he is more perfect than Jian Fanyu. He has a beautiful face, a good temperament, a good figure, and is gentle and caring. Yan Yang's scumbag is just a primary school student.
He rubbed his chin deeply, and whispered to his deskmate: "If I say that I am a straight man, I don't have that kind of thought about Yan Yang, do you believe it or not?
" a bend.
"Pfft."
"Miaomiao, seriously, you look like someone who put up a film under a flyover."
The implication is that she doesn't believe it.
Ruan Miao didn't intend to explain clearly to her deskmate. After all, her deskmate shouldn't be an important role. It doesn't matter if he agrees with him or not. Besides, he believes that sincerity is the key to gold and stone. After a long time, everyone will naturally know him. It's not the same as before.
Seeing that he stopped talking, the tablemate came over to tease him intentionally: "Are you angry? Then tell me, what kind of person do you think you are?" Ruan Miao hesitated for a while, and replied with some uncertainty: "A
trick Bad green tea?"
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The recess in Class 1 was relatively quiet, and most of the people were busy on their own. Xi Li took out his mobile phone and found that he had received several WeChat messages. After reading them carefully, he said to Jian Fanyu with great interest, "My younger brother sent a message. Interesting text message, Ayu, do you want to read it?"
"No." Jian Fanyu succinctly and coldly refused.
"Then I'll tell you." Xi Li said with a mean smile, and he was sitting at the same table as Mrs. Ruan Miao.
"He said that your little rival in love is a little bit different today, and his mind seems to be stupid."
Jian Fanyu flipped through the book without caring what he said.
"He said, give him a chance, he wants to be a good straight man who doesn't drink green tea."
Jian Fanyu: "..."
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