[You are about to enter the 17th world.]
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You are the light at the end of the long night, you are my only salvation.
—Jiang Xubai
Haicheng April.
light rain.
The air in the morning is always very fresh, mixed with a few traces of soil and grass moisture, with a bit of coolness, like the feeling of mint-flavored wind blowing across the cheeks.
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Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.
Fu Yue walked briskly into the classroom and after putting down her schoolbag, she took the initiative to say hello to a few classmates with a smile, and the girls also smiled and waved in response. She turned her head as usual, took out her books and prepared to go to class.
For the time being, she only knows that the name of this body is Yu Zhiwei. As the name suggests, she is a delicate and gentle girl.
The original owner, Yu Zhiwei, is very popular in the class, because she is a very gentle girl, she speaks softly, has no temper, and is very beautiful, so people can't help thinking of her when they see her. The kind of affection.
Legend has it that the "white lotus flower" is very heart-warming. Note: this white lotus flower is not derogatory.
There are still ten minutes before class starts.
The girl was lying in front of the desk, her jet-black hair was hanging down softly, and her expression was sleepy.
It rained again today, and the school uniform she was wearing was wet and a little thin, and the corners of the clothes were even dripping water, as if she was going to catch a cold at any time.
Sure enough, Fu Yue sneezed slightly.
She was in a hurry to go out today. She didn't bring an umbrella. On the way to school, it suddenly rained for some reason.
Then she was turned into a drowned rat.
The study committee is collecting homework, and the classroom is in chaos.
"Collect your homework, collect your homework, hurry up, Li Yiran, where is your homework? Did you not write it again?"
"Please, please, Zhao Yu, classmate Zhao~ Give me a copy~ You won't die without saving your life, right~"
"Take it, take it, hurry up, I'll come and collect it for you later."
"..."
Hear the familiar noise of collecting homework.
Fu Yue frowned, and with her eyes closed, she took out a homework book from her schoolbag, put it in the upper right corner of the desk, and continued to lie down.
She has a headache.
Maybe it was because of the rain, and my head was dizzy and heavy at this time.
Fu Yue closed her eyes and called System 677 in her heart.
"Tong'er, tell me the story of this world."
System 677 was online, he flipped through the script, and sent the plot to Fu Yue.
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The original owner is Yu Zhiwei, a very ordinary girl who is now a senior in a local high school. She is not in good health and has a heart disease.
Yu Zhiwei has a good heart, plus she is soft and beautiful, like the legendary "Madonna White Lotus" (not derogatory).
Her whole life was simple, how simple was it
Never lived past twenty.
Yu Zhiwei died of a heart attack the night before his twentieth birthday, because he had never found a suitable source of heart, and the original owner's illness was really helpless.
Fu Yue: "..."
Um, this, what does this tell her to say
The original owner's parents also died in a car accident when the original owner was in the freshman year of high school. The perpetrator paid a large amount of compensation and then patted his ass and left. The poor original owner, a teenage girl, had to bear the loss of her parents pain of.
When the original owner's parents died, the original owner was still underage, so he was fostered under the name of the original owner's little uncle who lived abroad all the year round.
The original owner refused her little uncle to take her to live abroad, and chose to finish high school alone in Haicheng.