The moment the girl stepped into the classroom, it was like pressing the pause button.
The class, which was as noisy as a vegetable market, instantly disappeared.
The sun shines on her side face, her fair little face is flawless, as if the blue blood vessels under the skin can be seen.
The eyebrows are dark without drawing, the lips are red without puffing, and even the eyelashes are longer than ordinary people.
When those peach blossom eyes swept across lightly, everyone felt the aura flowing and full of vitality.
Jiang Fuyue carried her schoolbag on one shoulder, and found the seat based on the memory of the original owner.
She is tall, with long strides, and she looks more and more long-legged, slender and unrestrained, completely different from the gloomy and withdrawn appearance of the original owner.
The journey took only a few seconds, but the students watching her seemed to be enjoying a set of slow motion movies.
"No... why did she go to Jiang Fuyue's seat?"
"Did our class say that we want to admit new students?"
"Anyway, I haven't heard Lao Xu mention it..."
"This girl is definitely not from our school, otherwise with her looks and figure, she should be able to get a high-end girl no matter what?"
"She actually puts on makeup. If Tie Zhuang catches her, she will die!"
Tie Zhuang, the sophomore dean's nickname.
"Open your titanium alloy dog eyes and see, she has no makeup, OK?"
"I am dead."
"..."
"Damn it!" 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? Hehe..."
The other students followed suit—
"Damn! Jiang Fuyue has plastic surgery?"
"Why do I feel like changing heads?"
"..."
The classroom returned to its previous noisy appearance.
It's not that Jiang Fuyue didn't hear those discussions, but she calmly took out her English textbook with her expression unchanged.
The girl at the same table couldn't help but sneak a glance at her, and was immediately amazed.
Because of the close distance, she was sure that Jiang Fuyue didn't wear makeup, and her naturally fair skin couldn't even find a pore.
Of course, Jiang Fuyue has always been very pale, 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.
The beauty is bright and golden.
Envy flashed across Wan Xiutong's face unconsciously, but the moment Jiang Fuyue looked over, it turned into nervousness and panic: "I... I didn't look at you!"
Thinking of the unpredictable personality of her deskmate, she hurriedly dismissed it, but forgot what it meant to be "no silver three hundred taels here".
Wan Xiutong was very annoyed, she shrank her neck and waited for Jiang Fuyue's cold eyes or sarcasm.
This is the original owner, gloomy and mean, withdrawn and extreme, just like every girl in the second stage of middle school, and she doesn't like to talk, which makes her appear dark and frightening.
Wan Xiutong has been at the same table with her since the first semester of high school, and there is no major conflict, but Jiang Fuyue occasionally looks at her with idiot eyes.
This kind of silent humiliation hurts more than verbal attacks, Wan Xiutong was afraid, and avoided Jiang Fuyue if she could.
But this time it's different, Wan Xiutong didn't see the familiar contempt and disgust in those eyes, it seems... It was just an ordinary look, faint, casual and careless.
For the first time, she discovered that Jiang Fuyue's eyes are so beautiful!
At seven fifty, the morning reading is over.
After Jiang Fuyue finished reading the English book, she started to turn over the Chinese documents.
This time the speed was faster, like flipping through the pages, but every page was taken care of and never missed.
Wan Xiutong: "?"
At this time, the class representative stood up: "Everyone, pass the math homework forward—"
Jiang Fuyue was seated in the last row. It is reasonable to say that this group should start with her, but the front desk passed the homework forward without waiting for her.
When the class representative was counting, he scanned each student from front to back, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue's face, which was clear for a moment.
Without saying anything, he hurried away with a stack of exercise books.
Jiang Fuyue was stunned, almost forgot that the original owner was a scumbag and never handed in homework.
At eight o'clock, the class officially begins.
The first and second sections are all Chinese. The young and beautiful female teacher is standing on the podium. Even though the teaching is classical Chinese, many students listen with great interest.
And Jiang Fuyue has already finished reading mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, and history, and she stacked the brand new textbooks in the upper left corner of the desk. The politics book in her arms is also half-turned, leaving only geography untouched.
During class break, Jiang Fuyue went to the toilet.
The front table immediately turned around: "Tongtong, what's the matter?"
"Ah?" Wan Xiutong raised his head, his eyes were blank.
"Jiang Fuyue!" Lin Qiao stomped her feet, "Why did she suddenly change so much? I almost didn't recognize her."
"I don't know either… "
Just ten minutes into the second class, Jiang Fuyue finished geography and fell asleep.
"...Let's summarize the polysemy in this classical Chinese text. Starting from the word 'quote', first explain the meaning in the text, and then list a few other meanings. I ask the students to get up and answer..." Cui Jiaying turned her beautiful eyes, Falling to the back row of the classroom, he frowned faintly, "Jiang Fuyue, come on."
Wan Xiutong: "Wake up... the teacher is calling you..."
Jiang Fuyue was pushed awake.
The moment he raised his head, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he found that everyone, including the Chinese teacher, was looking at him.
She stood up steadily—
"In the text, the word 'yin' in the phrase 'introduce a pot for self-drinking' means to bring, to fetch."
Cui Jiaying was a little surprised. Jiang Fuyue, as the unshakable "last one" in the second and third classes of high school, her attitude towards study was also extremely insincere.
Originally, she didn't care about it, just like teachers in other subjects, "draw a clear line" with this problem student and "well each other".
But Jiang Fuyue went too far this time, and blatantly slept in her class!
Cui Jiaying felt that she had to be taught a lesson, otherwise it would be okay for other students to follow suit
"Very good," the young teacher nodded slightly, his mind was full of thoughts, but there was an expectant and encouraging smile on his face, "I will say a few other things, remember to bring the original text."
Jiang Fuyue's expression remained unchanged—
"Staying for one year, the barbarians enter the fortress, and the strong men lead the bow to fight" comes from "The Sai Weng Lost the Horse", see the 6th line on page 82 of the textbook, "Yin" is a verb, meaning to draw a bow.
"Seeing Lian Po, Xiangru leads a chariot to avoid hiding" comes from "Biography of Lian Po and Lin Xiangru (Excerpt)", see the 9th line on page 109 of the textbook, "Yin" means to pull and pull.
On the third line on the next page, "Nine guests were set up at the court to invite Lin Xiangru, the envoy of Zhao." Here, "invite" means to invite.
"Dare to be contemptuous, respectful and short-quoted" comes from "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", 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 oneself, and the quotation is inaccurate" comes from "Before the Teacher", see the third question of the after-school exercise on page 77 of the textbook, "quote" is a quotation.
After Jiang Fuyue finished speaking in one breath, seeing that the whole class was stunned, and the Chinese teacher was also staring at her intently, she couldn't help frowning.
Are there not enough textbooks? Do you want to expand extracurricular
She thought for a while, and continued: "In the first day of the junior high school, the army was at a disadvantage, and Jiangbei was cited—from "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". If it is the third printing of the first edition of the Guangming Daily Press, it should Line 9 of "Han Ji Fifty-seven" on page 125 of volume 11. Citing means avoiding."