In the higher-level department group, a message suddenly popped up, followed by several rows of exclamation marks. To express shock, a row of emoticons were also used.
Everyone responded lazily: "What's going on?"
"explain!"
Zhou Wei, who had just sent the message, was holding his mobile phone with both hands and typing: "Just today! Just now! Poor noble man! He put on a suit! He put on a tie! He also held flowers! I asked him what he wanted to do, guess what he did
say what!"
The response this time was much more enthusiastic than before:
"say what?"
"Quick! Come on! Say it!"
"Stop being so pretentious!!"
Zhou Wei: "I want to leave a good impression on my wife!"
"What the hell?"
Zhou Wei's exclamation point almost flew out of the screen, "This is what he said! This sentence! He said it! He is going east now! Please relay the broadcast in time!!"
More than one person rushed to the window.
Then I saw a tall, thin and handsome figure, holding a large handful of roses and walking briskly over.
Qi Jing is the academic god of No. 1 Middle School in Beijing. He is the first in the division in all exams. He is a typical old school boy in a shirt. He can be summed up in one sentence: tall, thin, white and handsome, cold-witted, tough and poor.
In everyone's mind, this person is just a learning machine, with a clockwork program that is not messy and has no human emotions.
But now, he has a girlfriend??
Under the attention of several pairs of eyes, Qi Jing walked into the classroom of Class 11. His eyes turned around the room and accurately focused on the middle.
Tang Shiyue was sitting blankly on the chair, her eyes empty and her mind wandering. She did not participate in the excitement in the group in the morning at all.
Then Qi Jing stared at her for a while.
More than one person has already taken out his mobile phone and quietly broadcast:
"Report! This poor noble man has arrived in Class 11! He has been staring at the school beauty for one minute and thirty-six seconds!"
"Ahhh! He walked over!"
"Bet a dime that he will confess his love to the school beauty."
"If you deposit one dollar, the school beauty won't agree."
Qi Jing had already walked in front of Tang Shiyue. He waved his hand in front of her eyes. Tang Shiyue turned back blankly. He straightened his clothes and said softly: "Ah Yue, will you be my girlfriend?
"
Tang Shiyue blinked once, then blinked again.
She just came back! Less than an hour!!
But she didn't expect that she would go back to her high school days. Her mind was foggy and she was still a little out of sorts.
Messages in the group went viral, and some people quietly started the video.
Seeing her confused face, Qi Jing was happy and put his hand on her head: "Say yes."
She was stunned and said completely subconsciously: "Okay."
Everyone: "......!!!"
The next moment, Tang Shiyue suddenly came back to his senses, let out a cry, rushed forward and hugged him: "Ajing, Ajing, Ajing!!"
Everyone: "......!!!"
The god of robotics staged a head-butting massacre in front of everyone, the aloof school belle enthusiastically threw himself into his arms, and everyone had a shocking meal early in the morning.
Then Xueshen openly skipped class and went out with the school beauty.
When Tang Shiyue saw that there was no one around him, he immediately grabbed his hand: "I just came! As soon as I came, you walked up to me! Ah ah ah, I didn't expect that I became smaller! I thought in case I couldn't find him
What are you going to do? I was confused and you came here... It feels like I haven’t seen you for a long time!"
Qi Jing couldn't help but nod his head.
She kept talking for a long time, and then suddenly thought: "Ah! What should I do? You are the legend of our school, how long will it take for you to adapt? I had very good grades back then, but so many years have passed and I don't even know
How much can I remember now, how about we hire a tutor together?"
Qi Jing said: "I've been here for almost two years."
"Yes, that's why you have to take tutoring...ah??" Tang Shiyue was surprised: "You have been here for two years? So long? Did you take the top spot in the high school entrance examination yourself? These results were also taken by you?
"
Qi Jing nodded.
"Wow!" Tang Shiyue said: "Ah Jing, you are great! That's okay, otherwise it would be over if your love scores dropped, and you would definitely be invited by your parents!"
She thought of something else: "Are you very poor? Do you want me to give you some silver...money?"
"I'm not poor." Qi Jing said seriously: "My family is not poor. My father...my current father is a very powerful painter. A painting can sell for tens or millions. My mother is a professor.
I’m really not poor.”
Apparently he has adapted very well to his family and smiles slightly when talking about it.
It was such a coincidence that he was a successful painter. This must be a kind of compensation for him! Tang Shiyue felt the same way: "That's good."
Then she asked: "Where is Aye? Is Aye here? Have you found him?"
Qi Jing shook his head.
Tang Shiyue asked: "What about me? Have you seen me before?"
Qi Jing hesitated for a moment: "The you before was not you, I can recognize it." He paused: "I mean, she is not you at all. It's not that I don't remember it, nor is it the you before going to Dayan.
It’s not you at all…”
He paused: "But when I saw it this morning, it was you, so I went back and changed my clothes." He smiled: "Confession requires a sense of ritual."
Tang Shiyue was stunned and patted his forehead, but he had a severe headache and couldn't figure out what was going on.
She didn't want to think about it anymore and held his hand with both hands: "Anyway, it'll be fine if you come."
Qi Jing smiled and shook his hand: "Yeah."
The two were holding hands and looking at each other... when they heard a shocking roar: "Who are those two over there! What are you doing on the playground while you are in class!" The fat dean ran over and shouted: "
stop!"
Three minutes later, the two stood in the dean's office.
Tang Shiyue has always been a top student, and in a place like school, good grades are privileges, so she is quite relaxed.
But I never expected that as soon as I entered, the dean would start yelling: "If you don't study yourself, don't influence others! You're a good little girl. If you don't study well, you openly skip class and hang out with your male classmates outside..."
Tang Shiyue was dumbfounded by his scolding.
Qi Jing stood in front of her: "Director, it was I who asked Tang Shiyue to confess, and it was I who forced her out..."
The dean was stunned for a moment, and then said sadly: "I know you are temporarily confused...
Tang Shiyue stood at the back and took matters into his own hands.
Qi Jing is right, she is not her, and this is not her world, they just happen to have the same name.
In her body, she is a scumbag, a scumbag who has nothing good except for being good-looking.
The original mother is dead and committed suicide due to postpartum depression.
The stepmother is a typical mistress, but because she couldn't remember anything when her mother died, she was won over very well by her stepmother and regarded her as her real mother... She jumped out and looked at it with the eyes of a bystander, of course she can
It was possible to see that the stepmother was evil and scheming, but the original person was completely unaware of it.
When she graduated from junior high school, she found out that she was not "mother's" biological child, which affected her mood. She entered No. 1 Middle School at the tail end, and then her grades went from bad to worse, so bad that she was admitted to Class 11... The classes in No. 1 Middle School were based on grades.
, Class 11, the second-worst class in the whole class.
The mood is a bit subtle!!
Although Qi Jing shouldered the responsibility, prejudice was not easy to eliminate. The dean said perfunctorily: "You go back first."
Tang Shiyue nodded to him.
Qi Jing pursed his lips and went out. Then the dean said seriously: "Ask your parents to come over!"
He took out his mobile phone directly: "What's the number?"
Tang Shiyue hesitated and reported her brother's mobile phone number.
She wants to meet her brother. Even if this brother is not her brother! (To be continued)