Today is Monday, and it has been two days since the exchange of identities between A Xin and Jiang Cancan.
The two made an appointment to wait at the school gate to enter the school together. When A Xin arrived at the school gate, Jiang Cancan was already waiting there. Carrying an old schoolbag, wearing neither new nor old clothes, looking around.
As soon as she appeared, Jiang Cancan happily waved to her and shouted, "Jiang Cancan, Jiang Cancan, I'm here, come here quickly! You are so slow."
In that instant, the corners of A Xin's mouth rose up unconsciously, and at the same time she observed the people around her. When Jiang Cancan shouted the words "Jiang Cancan", they were really not surprised at all, as if Yu Xin was really Jiang Cancan.
"Jiang Cancan, what are your ink marks?" Jiang Cancan came over and held A Xin's hand. A Xin felt the other person's body trembling a little, and she understood in her heart that even if she was reborn, this terrifying, dark, unseen end was in front of her. The world, Jiang Cancan's heart is still full of fear.
But Jiang Cancan is an optimist by nature and always behaves carelessly. It makes people think that she is not afraid, but in fact she is afraid of death.
She also took Jiang Cancan's arm and squeezed it hard. Jiang Cancan seemed to understand that he was comforting her. :I'm not afraid.
How can you not be afraid
Ah Xin buried her head and smiled, without saying much, the two walked into the classroom hand in hand.
When they came to the classroom, the classmates called Jiang Cancan Yu Xin and Ah Xin Jiang Cancan, and the two accepted it readily. A Xin found that these people accepted their identities so indifferently to them, and they never showed any surprised eyes.
She believed in her eyes very much and never missed the performance of everyone in the class. Different from Chen Meilan, the other party's eyes will show surprise and doubts more or less.
She kept silent and continued to observe the performance of these people, and she could always find something.
The first class was a math class, and the math teacher picked her up to do the questions. It is natural to call her Jiang Cancan, and she also goes up very plainly, without the slightest doubt that she is Jiang Cancan.
In the math teacher's micro-expression, she didn't see any surprise, as if she was really Jiang Cancan.