My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Everyday high school students always hope that they will encounter exciting and cool things. Su Wanwan has gained unprecedented attention because of her status as the "sole survivor of a serial fuel tanker accident and explosion", but this is not what she wants.

Knowing that she didn't like it, Claire helped her drive away her overly curious classmates every time.

But after all, the other party also has her own life. Su Wanwan tried her best to adjust her mood, and Claire, who once again took her to a quiet corner of the playground like taking care of a baby, said, "Claire, you don't have to do this, I'm fine now, and I I also know that they don't have bad intentions, they're just curious."

Someone happened to be calling Claire over to play under the tennis net in the distance, and Su Wanwan pushed her to hurry up.

After looking around, he determined that this corner is very hidden, and it can avoid the sun and other people's sights, and there is no potential danger. Then Claire relaxed: "Okay, I'm right there, I'll shout if I have something to do. I."

At the end, he jokingly gave a random knight's salute: "You know sweetheart princess, I will always be your most loyal knight commander."

This made Su Wanwan smile and bend her eyes while covering half of her face with the book in her hand.

Claire flicked her forehead with a smile, turned her back to Su Wanwan smartly, raised her hand in a goodbye gesture, and looked like a cool girl again.

In the United States for so many years, because of ideological problems, and because apart from the Brown couple who loves her, she has no deep sense of belonging to other people or the world, Su Wanwan has not made any deep friendships, except that she doesn't know why Claire, who was extremely patient and sincere to her.

It's hard to imagine that she is obviously a cool girl to the outside world, but she is always like a gentle, careful and extremely reliable big sister. Well, although the kernel is in her twenties, plus the fourteen years she has spent in this life after dressing as a four-year-old girl, she should be an old aunt who is running for four.

Hey, sure enough, the excessive petting of people close to you can make people lose their minds!

Su Wanwan jumped up and sat on the railing. Holding the book, she opened the page where the bookmark was stuck, and continued reading from the previous position. The familiar story and the quiet environment made her feel so relieved that she swayed her feet unconsciously.

The weather in Abraham in mid-May is pleasant, with bright sunshine liked by Americans who love to sunbathe, and gentle breeze like Su Wanwan likes, with a fragrance brought from nowhere.

Smelling the wind, like opening a blind box, always brings surprises—except, of course, some special smells.

Today's wind seems to be rushing from some icy place, and there is an aura of cold ice and snow.

A breeze blew across her face, Su Wanwan raised her head from the book, sniffed, made sure she had heard it right, twisted her head suspiciously, looked in the direction of the wind, and tried to identify the direction and the world in her brain. The schematic diagram of the wind belt and pressure belt is connected to figure out whether the wind gust is coming from the direction of an iceberg.

Although the final result is probably no result, it is all based on wild conjectures, only limited to self-entertainment.

"Angela, come here!" Claire shouted to her not far away, Su Wanwan didn't bother about the origin of the wind anymore, jumped off the railing and trotted over.

"What's up?"

Clairdy gave her a tennis racket. "Casey is going to leave for a while, so give it a shot."

Su Wanwan was at a loss, "But you know, I, I won't."

I don't know if something went wrong on the way through. Su Wanwan lost everything, but lost the coordination of her limbs and became a glorious sports fool.

Claire just wanted her to run, sweat, and forget about those things completely, "It's okay, you just run behind me and take care of the ball, the rest is up to me!" She always knew how to convince Su Wanwan.

The two girls opposite the tennis grinned and shouted, "Hey Cool, do you want one to play three?"

This is to include Su Wanwan's teammate.

Su Wanwan is embarrassed.

Claire let out ruthless words without caring, saying that he wanted to control the audience, causing the other party to laugh. During the laughter, Su Wanwan didn't feel any malice, she slowly relaxed, obediently followed behind Claire, and was responsible for the "missing ball" that would never occur.

The wind gently caressed Su Wanwan's sweaty forehead, and the breath of ice and snow brought infinite coolness.

Outside the fence of the stadium, a black figure melted into the shadow of the big tree, and only a pair of blue eyes emerged from the lower edge of the black cloak, staring intently at the smiling girl in the distance.

The crisp laughter was also caught by the wind, and it was brought back with great value.

Two weeks later.

"Ah!" She sneezed while covering her with a tissue. Su Wanwan sniffed her nose to make sure she didn't have a runny nose. She packed up the tissue and prepared to throw it away later. Mrs. Brown stroked her daughter's forehead worriedly. "Is it really okay? Will it be a fever halfway through?"

Mr. Brown, who was carrying the suitcase, also looked at his daughter worriedly, hesitating in his heart.

I don't know what happened. Although the weather has been good recently, my daughter, who has always been in good health, has caught a cold. He knew that if he directly let his daughter stay at home, her daughter would be obedient, but he also knew how much her daughter looked forward to this 10-day trip to Paris.

- Growing up, children can't wait to fly out of their parents' wings to explore the vast world outside.

Some classmates kept walking by laughing and slapsticking, Su Wanwan saw Claire's figure, and hurriedly held her mother's hand and waved her coquettishly: "Oh, it's all right, mother, didn't I bring the medicine you gave me? If I have symptoms such as fever and cough, I will take the medicine as soon as possible!"

She knew that if she waited any longer, her dear parents might ask her not to go on a school trip in the next second. She had already told Claire what she was going to do when she got to Paris, and how could she miss her appointment.

Mrs Brown sighed. "Okay Angel, take care of yourself."

Mr. Brown couldn't bear to pat his daughter's shoulder, and pretended to say lightly: "Sweetheart has grown up, I wish you a romantic encounter and protect yourself."

Su Wanwan didn't realize what the old father said about protecting herself, she just thought it was to let her pay attention to safety, smiled and hugged Mr. Brown, kissed Mrs. Brown's cheek again, took the suitcase, and just walked over with Claire to the bus.

This school trip was a group activity for their French class, and naturally they started from the school together.

I went to a romantic city, and I was traveling with a group of the opposite **** of the same age. The boys were always a little restless. They were making a lot of noise on the bus. Su Wanwan was guarded by Claire in the seat. Every now and then, I get scared by a hat, drink or even a shoe flying through the air.

"Hey little angel, are your dear parents willing to let you leave the house?"

The boy sitting in front turned his head and grinned to Su Wanwan across the back of the chair.

Claire raised her hand with a dark face, and slapped the other's head with the book in her hand: "Billy!"

Billy covered his head with a hippy smile and winked at Su Wanwan before retracting his head. There was a conversation between him and his friend Todd.

"Do you really like underage?"

"No, she's eighteen."

"But I suspect she'll look like a little girl at twenty-eight."

"Don't you think this is very emotional?"

It doesn't mean to converge at all.

Claire kicked up angrily, causing the seat in front to shake, which made the two of them laugh, but did not continue to deliberately discuss Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan took a sip of water and swallowed the greasy feeling in her heart.

Claire took her shoulders to comfort her: "Don't pay attention to those idiots." Su Wanwan shook her head, "I'm fine."

Obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, how did he achieve the greasy, wretched and trivial appearance of a middle-aged uncle? She knew that some of the boys in the French class who always liked to scare her liked her, but if they liked you, they would bully your childish character, and they all looked anxious.

It is said that European and American people are the peak of their appearance when they are in their teens, but unfortunately some people do not have the opportunity to peak in their lives.

I suddenly remembered the black cloak I saw on the street during the accident half a month ago. I don't want to talk about his skin as white as jade. Thanks to his excellent eyesight, Su Wanwan also knew that his skin was very smooth. clean.

Regardless of gender, regardless of appearance, a "clean" temperament is very important, and it can greatly improve the initial favorability.

With good looks, good skin, good figure, good temperament, and good voice, seeing that he is willing to help her as soon as possible, his personality should also be very good.

Su Wanwan once again regretted not getting to know each other in time.

In half a month, passers-by who should have been forgotten, just under the background of other male classmates' efforts, made Su Wanwan more memorable and even more reverie.

Screw the bottle cap on, turn his head, on the left are Carter and Terry, who are hugging with their girlfriends without passion, affection, tongue, or kiss, leaning back, the backseat man who is discussing how many safety and condoms he wears is in his ear. classmate.

Su Wanwan: ""

Forgive me for being a little old-fashioned God.

The black cloak seems to be a stern person, maybe this aspect is also more old-fashioned?

Surrounded by the fiery air, Su Wanwan made up her mind: If I meet him again, I must rush forward bravely!

Fortunately, Mr. Liu Dun quickly came to break the atmosphere of **** everywhere, ordered the number of people and clapped hands to make everyone calm down, and the bus officially set off.

The flight at 9 o'clock in the evening left the school at 5 o'clock, and there was not much time left when we arrived at the airport.

Their French teacher, Larry, helped Liu Dun to look after the group of students who liked to rampage when they were released from the cage. They entered the hall and got into the elevator. Su Wanwan's earphone was knocked off by someone. She stood up and just picked it up. A strange man with a white totem painted on his forehead appeared in front of him, startling Su Wanwan.

The man's light honey-colored eyes stared at her, he didn't speak, and he didn't have any expression, he looked very intimidating.

Alex, who happened to be in the same class, passed by, stopped to look at Su Wanwan, and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay? Do you need help?" He looked at the strange man suspiciously.

The unfamiliar man came back to his senses, and handed the leaflet that he wanted to hand to Su Wanwan to Alex: "Death is not the point."

It was missionary.

Su Wanwan went around to the other side of Alex and looked at the totem on the face of the strange man curiously across him. Mr. Liu Dun found the situation here, stepped forward to stop the other party, and warned: "Death is your end, do you dare to harass them again? 2"

Domineering to protect the cub, Su Wanwan saw that Claire came back with coffee, and hurriedly walked over to find a sense of security.

This chick looking for her mother couldn't wait to make Alex laugh. He looked at Claire, who was looking at the strange man with a defensive face. He hesitated to go up to say hello, but before he could finish his hesitation, he found his sweetheart chick. Claire has decided to stay away from here.

Sighing, Alex looked down at the flyer in his hand.