She smiled only faintly, a little condescending and arrogant.
Under the sun, Jiang Wan saw the silver earrings on the girl's left ear, shining brightly.
As dazzling as she is.
Jiang Wan subconsciously held her breath and slowly lowered her eyelashes.
"I..." She hesitated, not saying why for a long time.
Otherwise, what to do, say "Look at you"
I didn't expect, ah, I didn't expect, she, Jiang Wan.
One day, I will be fascinated by a girl... and she is a girl who seems to be rebellious and truant!
"Hey, Sister Huai asked you a question, why are you stunned?"
The girl who had ridiculed Jiang Wan before put her arms around her chest and strode forward with a dissatisfied expression. She glanced at her up and down, as if she was looking at a piece of goods.
There was a boy with an inch head next to him and said, "Tong Baifeng, can't you be more polite? Everyone's younger sister was scared by you." of confidence.
"Don't be afraid, little sister, she can't speak. Do you want to play with us, little sister?"
Jiang Wan's appearance is not the one that looks amazing at first glance, at best it can only be regarded as good-looking. But there are too many beautiful girls, and she can't have any advantage.
But there was something special about her.
It's clean and sweet, like a mint in summer and a warm cup of tea in winter. Just looking at her makes me feel like a spring breeze, very attractive.
Especially those big black eyes, when they focus on looking at people, their eyes are soft and light, as if they can see people into the depths of their hearts.
Such petite and sweet girls can best stimulate the protective desire of boys.
Jiang Wan has been approached countless times since she was a child. She went from being embarrassed at first to being able to handle it with ease. She has already passed the age when she was teased by a few teases.
But the way the two people in front of her looked at her made her very uncomfortable.
It's not how malicious it is, but that kind of high-level looking down makes her very uncomfortable.
She pursed her lips and said nothing. If possible, she didn't want to have unnecessary conflicts with these people.
Sometimes, the appropriate show of weakness is also a kind of wisdom...
Well, she admits. It's just that there are many people on the opposite side, and she is a little cowardly.
The girl lowered her head, her hands tightly gripping the corner of her skirt, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly. With such a cowardly and cowardly appearance, Tong Baifeng suddenly lost the thought of teasing, and waved his hand indifferently.
The boy was a little reluctant, and was dragged back by Tong Baifeng forcefully.
"Is there any promise? I haven't seen a woman or something. Look at your useless face!"
"Damn it, Tong Baifeng, you're just jealous of people's beauty. Do you think I can't see your carelessness? Che, mad woman!"
"What's the matter, Qu Tao, if you have the ability, tell the old lady again!"
"Ah, help, Sister Huai, Tong Lunian has gone mad again!"
"Grass, there's still a face called Sister Huai, I'll let you shout!"
The two were fighting, and although they shouted Bei Huai's name, they honestly just kept fooling around.
It's a joke, give them two courage, and they don't dare to go crazy in front of Beihuai to make a fool of themselves. Isn't that courting death
Bei Huai didn't speak, and didn't look at Jiang Wan anymore, just stood there, looking at the greenery on the side of the wall. Her expression was very light, and she ignored the two crazy people around her the whole time, and even the corner of her eye was very stingy.
She was standing there, but she seemed to be isolated from the whole world.
No one can enter her territory.
Seeing that they turned their attention away from themselves, Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and praised his acting skills in his heart. She was about to turn around and leave when a loud shout came from behind her.
The sound was like a bell, and it exploded directly in her ear.
For a moment, Jiang Wan's mind was completely blank.
A man rushed out from behind her. He looked to be in his 40s, with a slightly fat body and strong feet.
He hurried forward, his eyes widened angrily, and he scolded anxiously and angrily: "Bei Huai, Qu Tao, Tong Baifeng... You all come back to me! You're actually skipping class again, and you're going over the wall!"
Jiang Wan, who was about to slip away, was stunned.
North, Huai
This name... why does it sound so familiar
"Fuck, Qin Shura is so fast this time!"
"Walk for a walk."
"…"
When a group of teenagers saw the man, it was as if they had seen some kind of beast, and one or two ran very fast.
There were also a few who were named, climbed the wall in two or three times, jumped down, and fled.
"It's crazy, what do you think of the school? A bunch of little bastards, how dare you run! Stop for me, let me find out which class you are in, and see how I clean up you!"
The dean was so angry that he couldn't catch up, so he could only vent his anger by pulling Bei Huai, who didn't run away: "You have caused trouble for me all day long, and your hair, how many times have you said it, this time you must go back Dye it back for me! Do you look like a student yourself? Sooner or later, you will be expelled!"
The girl's back is very straight, standing in front of the man, she is even taller.
She almost looked down at the man, her aura was not as strong as that of a teenage girl.
"Okay, if you can really fire me, I'll be grateful to you before it's too late."
She pulled the corners of her mouth lukewarmly, her voice soft, but she couldn't hide the arrogance in her words.
"Come with me to the office." The dean's lips were trembling with anger, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence, his face was ugly, and his tone was terribly low.
"And you, which grade are you in!" He turned his head and stared at Jiang Wan.
"Looking at the good girl, she also followed Beihuai and did not learn well. Your parents spent so much money to send you to school to make you have a future, not to follow Beihuai to be a little sister and a member of society. Scum!"
Being used as a negative teaching material, Bei Huai was not annoyed, but fortunately looked at Jiang Wan with a playful look.
When Old Qin trains people, he doesn't say anything about affection. No matter if you are a man or a woman, he will scold you the same way.
I don't know if this cute looking little girl will be scolded and cried directly.
Unexpectedly, the little girl "Weak Haw Haw" was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, her expression was calm, and her words were clear and powerful: "Hello, teacher, I am a newly transferred student and I just got lost. May I ask how to get to the teaching office."
Hearing this, the dean's expression softened slightly.
There was indeed a transfer student coming today. He was transferred from No. 6 High School. His grades were quite good. He was a little impressed.
"You're the transfer student named Jiang Wan, right? Go directly to the teacher's office on the third floor of the Moral Education Building and find Teacher Yang. She will handle the formalities for you."
"Go straight from here, turn right, and you will see the Moral Education Building after a short walk."
"Thank you teacher, I understand." Jiang Wan smiled and thanked.
When she laughs, there are shallow pear eddies at the corners of her mouth, which is playful and cute.
Bei Huai looked at her a few more times, rubbed her fingers, and her eyes were low.
The dean nodded, stern face, and drove Bei Huai away.
Jiang Wan watched their backs from where they were. She looked at it, suddenly amused.
It was obvious that she went to the office for training, but the girls seemed to be drinking afternoon tea, wearing high-waisted trousers, with slender and long legs, walking leisurely and lazily. The dean who stands beside him is like a guide.
After laughing, she also left, and she couldn't get a little turbulent in her heart.
For her, this was just a small episode, and she wouldn't have anything to do with those kinds of people anyway.
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After Jiang Wan completed the admission procedures, the third class in the morning had already started.
She is in the sophomore (six) class, and this class is a math class.
Ms. Yang is a class teacher who does everything in a hurry. She led her to Class 6, gave the math teacher a few words, and left.
"Let's welcome the new classmates." The math teacher looks simple and honest, but her hair is a little sparse.
Jiang Wan briefly introduced herself and sat in the vacant seat in the penultimate row amid warm applause.
At the same table, a girl who looked a little introverted, greeted her in a low voice.
She smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello, my name is Jiang Wan, please give me more advice in the future."
Luoluo's generous attitude made the tablemate very fond of him.
"I, my name is Mi Shuyun." The same table shook Jiang Wan's hand, blushed and whispered.
This math class is about the exam papers.
The papers were handed down one by one, Jiang Wan had just arrived and could only share a paper with Mi Shuyun.
Mi Shuyun didn't do well in the test, and she had to read her wrong questions with Jiang Wan. Her face was even redder, and her voice was so small that Jiang Wan almost couldn't hear it clearly.
"I'm not very good at math..."
"It's much better than me. I might not be able to keep up with the rhythm here when I first came here. I will ask you for advice at that time. I just hope you don't think I'm annoying." The embarrassment of the table.
"Of course not." Mi Shuyun smiled, the tension in his heart gradually faded away, and his affection for Jiang Wan increased greatly.
Jiang Wan wanted to say something, but a paper was suddenly passed from the front desk.
She was stunned for a moment, and Mi Shuyun, who was beside her, seemed to remember something, and quickly said, "This is Beihuai's paper, she is sitting behind you."
North Huai? back table
Unfolding the corner of the paper, is it not Bei Huai who is written in the name column
The exact same name as in the diary.
It's just that it is different from Jiang Wanqing's handwriting, the owner of the paper is a rebellious person at first glance, and even the words have a flamboyant and free spirit.
When her fingertips touched the handwriting, Jiang Wan's heart trembled. She looked back at the empty back table, controlled her facial expression, and asked casually, "Is there anyone else in our school named Bei Huai?"
The teacher has already started to lecture on the topic, and Mi Shuyun answered distractedly while listening to the lecture: "No more."
"Oh, by the way, Jiang Wan, you may not have known it when you first came here, Bei Huai is a notoriously bad student at No. 13 Middle School, either skipping classes or fighting, and the group of people following her are not good people. She is about to be in her third year of high school, just because she smashed a student on the head with a wine bottle last semester, the impact was bad, and she was forced to repeat her grades."
The introverted and shy tablemate just now mentioned Bei Huai, his face was no longer red, and his eyes were full of disgust and contempt.
"But you, don't worry too much. She's usually not in the classroom. You can usually see her away from her."
Jiang Wan, who was comforted clumsily at the same table: "..."
She hasn't lost her memory yet, and she clearly remembers what was written in the diary.
What about "Bei Huai is a very good person"? !
That's it? That's it
Fighting and skipping classes, committing crimes and repeating grades.
Is this the same person in the diary
Just as Jiang Wan was frantically brainstorming, the classroom door was pushed open.
All eyes are on the same.
The girl stood at the door, her red hair was flamboyant, she put one hand in her pocket, and her eyes were indifferent.
"Report."
She was the only one who could say the word "report" so disapprovingly.
The teacher only glanced at her at first, and continued to lecture without saying anything, completely ignoring her.
She didn't care, and walked in on her own. The students she passed by buried their heads low, as if they were afraid of being noticed by her.
Even Mi Shuyun, who had complained about her before, lowered his head, and the hand holding the pen was shaking slightly.
This is clearly more fearful than disgust.
Compared with others, Jiang Wan is much bolder. She stared straight at the person who came, and the shock in her eyes almost overflowed.
Wouldn't it be so coincidental...
The bad girl who was taken away by the dean was Bei Huai
Although she came to No. 13 Middle School, she had the idea of looking for Bei Huai, but she didn't think so soon!
That familiar sight again.
Bei Huai frowned, looked sideways, and saw the white and tender little girl, sitting upright in her seat, looking at her stupidly.
His eyes were dark and bright, and his expression was a little panicked, like a frightened deer in the forest.
She thought, is she so scary? When I saw her, I panicked.
It wasn't until Bei Huai's eyes came over that Jiang Wan realized that she was a little rude. She hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to look seriously regardless of what was on the table.
The next second, the corner of the desk was covered with shadows.
A well-jointed hand rested on her table, and a cold voice came from above.
"Transfer student, this... looks like my paper."