The moment the girl stepped into the classroom, it was like pressing the pause button.

The class that was as noisy as the vegetable market was instantly silenced.

The sun shone on her side face, and her bright white face was flawless, as if she could see the blue blood vessels under her skin.

Eyebrows are not drawn and dark, lips are not pointed and red, and even the eyelashes are longer than ordinary people.

When the pair of peach blossom eyes fluttered by, everyone felt the spirit flowing and radiating vitality.

Jiang Fuyue carried her schoolbag on one shoulder and found a seat based on the memory of the original owner.

She is tall, and her steps are large, and she looks more and more long and legs are long, slender and free and easy, completely different from the original owner's gloomy and withdrawn appearance.

This journey only took a few seconds, but those classmates who watched her seemed to enjoy a set of slow motion movies.

"No... why did she go to Jiang Fuyue's seat to sit?"

"Did our class say we want to admit new students?"

"Anyway, I didn't hear Lao Xu mention it..."

"This girl is definitely not from our school. Otherwise, based on her appearance and figure, how can she be a top-notch girl?"

"She actually wears makeup, and if she is caught by Tie Zhuang, she will die!"

Tie Zhuang, nicknamed the sophomore dean of high school.

"Open your titanium alloy dog's eyes and look at it, no makeup, OK?"

"I am dead."

"..."

"Fuck!" Someone reacted, "Look at her schoolbag...how is it exactly the same as Jiang Fuyue's? I don't think there should be such a coincidence, right? Hehe..."

The other students followed and recollected——

"Damn! Jiang Fuyue has plastic surgery?"

"Why do I feel like a head change?"

"..."

The classroom returned to its previous noisy appearance.

It's not that Jiang Fuyue didn't hear those discussions, but her expression remained unchanged, and she calmly took out the English textbook.

The girl at the same table couldn't help but secretly glanced at her, and she was immediately amazed.

Because she was so close, she was sure that Jiang Fuyue had no makeup, and her naturally cold white skin could not find even a single pore.

Of course, Jiang Fuyue has always been very white, but I don't know why she is so... eye-catching today.

From the moment she stepped into the classroom, the whole class became sunflowers, and Jiang Fuyue was the sun that attracted them to chase.

Beautiful and bright, golden.

Wan Xiutong's face unconsciously flashed a touch of envy, but when Jiang Fuyue looked over, it turned into nervousness and panic: "I...I didn't look at you!"

Thinking of the uncertain character of this tablemate, she quickly cleared it, but forgot what "there is no silver 300 taels here".

Wan Xiutong was very annoyed, and shrank his neck, waiting for Jiang Fuyue's cold eyes or ridicule.

This is the original owner, gloomy and mean, withdrawn and extreme, just like every girl in the middle and second period, plus she doesn't like to talk, it is even more dark and dreadful.

Wan Xiutong has been at the same table with her since her junior year of high school, and there are no major conflicts, but Jiang Fuyue occasionally looks at her with the eyes of an idiot.

This kind of silent humiliation hurts more than verbal attacks. Wan Xiutong is afraid, and avoids Jiang Fuyue if he can.

But this time was different. Wan Xiutong didn't even see the familiar contempt and disgust in those eyes, as if... it was just a normal glance, light, casual and casual.

For the first time, she discovered that Jiang Fuyue's eyes were so beautiful!

At 7:50, early reading is over.

Jiang Fuyue finished translating the English book, and then began to translate the Chinese text.

This time the speed was faster, like flipping through the pages, but every page was taken care of and never fell.

Wan Xiutong: "?"

At this time, the class representative stood up: "Everyone, pass the math homework forward-"

Jiang Fuyue sat in the last row. It stands to reason that this group should start with her, but the homework was passed on without waiting for her at the front desk.

The class representative swept each classmate from front to back during the inventory, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue's face, which was instantly clear.

He didn't say anything, and walked away in a hurry with a stack of exercise books.

Jiang Fuyue was stunned and almost forgot that the original owner was a scumbag and never handed in homework.

Eight o'clock, the official class.

The first and second sessions were all about Chinese. The young and beautiful female teacher stood on the podium. Even though she taught classical Chinese, many students listened to it with great interest.

Jiang Fuyue had already finished reading mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, and history. The brand-new textbooks were stacked on the upper left corner of the desk, and the political book in her arms was halfway through, leaving the geography still untouched.

Between classes, Jiang Fuyue went to the toilet.

The front table turned around immediately: "Tongtong, what's the situation?"

"Ah?" Wan Xiutong raised her head, her eyes blank.

"Jiang Fuyue!" Lin Qiao stomped, "Why did she suddenly change so much? I almost didn't recognize her."

"I do not know either……"

Just ten minutes into the second class, Jiang Fuyue finished her geography and started to sleep.

"...Let's summarize the polysemy of a word in this classical Chinese text, starting with the word 'quotation', first explaining the meaning in the text, and then listing a few other meanings. I invite my classmates to get up and answer..." Turn around, fall to the back row of the classroom, frown faintly, "Jiang Fuyue, come on."

Wan Xiutong: "Wake up...the teacher called you..."

Jiang Fuyue was pushed awake.

When he raised his head, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he found that everyone, including the language teacher, was looking at him.

She rose steadily--

"In the text, the 'introduction' of 'inducing the pot to drink for oneself' means to bring, to take."

Cui Jiaying was a little surprised. Jiang Fuyue, as the "last-to-last" in the second and third class of high school, was not serious enough to study.

Originally, she didn't care, just like other teachers in other subjects, "drawing a line" with the students with this problem and "being well".

But Jiang Fuyue went too far this time, she blatantly went to sleep in her class!

Cui Jiaying felt that she had to be taught a lesson, otherwise other students would have to learn the same way?

"Very good," the young teacher nodded slightly, thinking about it, but with a smile of anticipation and encouragement on his face, "A few other meanings, remember to bring the original text."

Jiang Fuyue's expression did not change——

"Residence for one year, the Hu people enter the fortress, and the Ding Zhuang people lead the strings and fight" is from "Sai Weng Lost Horses", see the sixth line on page 82 of the textbook. "Yin" is a verb, meaning to draw a bow.

"Seeing Lian Po, Xiangru leads a car to avoid hiding" is from "Biography of Lian Po Lin Xiangru (Excerpt)", see the 9th line on page 109 of the textbook. "Yin" means pulling and pulling.

The third line on the next page "is to set up nine guests at the court to invite Lin Xiangru, the messenger of Zhao". The "inviting" here is an invitation.

"Dare to exhaust my contempt, respectful and sparse quotations" comes from "Preface to the Pavilion of Tengwang", see the fifth line of the note at the bottom of page 128 of the textbook. "Quote" is the preface and preface.

"It is not advisable to belittle one's self, the quotation is unjustified" from "Former Teachers' Table", see the third question in the after-class exercise on page 77 of the textbook, "quote" is a quote.

Jiang Fuyue finished speaking in one breath, frowning when she saw that the whole class was dumbfounded, and the language teacher was staring at her.

Are the textbooks not enough? Want to expand beyond the classroom?

She thought about it for a while, and continued: "In the first battle of the first year, it is not good for the army, and it is cited in Jiangbei - from "Zizhi Tongjian". If it is the third printing of the first edition of Guangming Daily Publishing House, it should be printed in the first edition. Volume 11, page 125, "Han Ji Fifty-seven", line 9. The quotation is to avoid."

Sister Yue: I accidentally put on a big X.

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