After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

The moment the girl stepped into the classroom, it was like pressing the pause button.

The noisy class like the vegetable market was silenced in an instant.

The sun shone on her side face. Her white face was flawless, as if she could see the blue blood vessels under her skin.

Eyebrows are not painted but Dai, lips are not dotted and Zhu, and even eyelashes are longer than ordinary people.

When the peach blossom eyes were swept lightly, they only felt the flow of aura and vitality.

Jiang Fuyue, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, found a seat according to the memory of the original owner.

She was tall and took a big step. She looked more and more long, long legs and free and easy. She was very different from the gloomy and lonely appearance of the original owner.

It was only a few seconds along the way, but those who watched her seemed to appreciate a group of slow motion movies.

"No... how did she get to Jiang Fuyue's seat?"

"Did our class say we want new students?"

"I haven't heard Lao Xu mention it anyway..."

"This girl is definitely not from our school. Otherwise, with her appearance and figure, she should never get a grade flower Dangdang?"

"She's making up. She'll die if she's caught by Tiezhuang!"

Tie Zhuang, the nickname of the teaching director of grade two in senior high school.

"Open your titanium dog's eyes and see if they are plain, OK?"

"I'm dead."

“……”

"As like as two peas!" someone responded. "How do you look at her schoolbag? How can it be exactly the same as that of Jiangfu? I think maybe there should be no such thing as that. Huh..."

The other students followed me——

"Shit! Jiang Fuyue, did she have a facelift?"

"Why do I feel like changing my head?"

“……”

The classroom returned to its former noisy appearance.

Jiang Fuyue didn't hear those comments, but she looked unchanged and calmly took out her English textbook.

The girl at the same table couldn't help looking at her secretly and was immediately amazed.

Because she was so close, she was sure that Jiang Fuyue had no makeup. She was born with cold white skin and couldn't even find a pore.

Of course, Jiang Fuyue has always been very white, but I don't know why she is particularly... 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.

It's bright and golden.

Wan xiutong unconsciously flashed a touch of envy on her face, but at the moment Jiang Fuyue looked over, it turned into tension and panic: "I... I didn't look at you!"

Remembering the uncertain character of her deskmate, she quickly cleared away, but forgot what it was called "there is no silver three hundred Liang here".

Wan xiutong was so annoyed that she shrunk her neck and waited for Jiang Fuyue's cold eyes or sarcasm.

This is the original owner. She is gloomy, mean, lonely and extreme. Like every girl in the second period of secondary school, plus she doesn't like to talk, she looks deep, dark and frightening.

Wan xiutong has been at the same table with her since her first year in senior high school. There is no big conflict, but Jiang Fuyue occasionally looks at her with idiot eyes.

This silent humiliation hurt people more than verbal attack. Wan xiutong was afraid and avoided Jiang Fuyue.

But this time, Wan xiutong didn't see the familiar disdain and disgust in those eyes, as if... It was just an ordinary eye, light, with random and carelessness.

For the first time, she found that Jiang Fuyue's eyes were so beautiful!

At seven fifty, the morning reading is over.

Jiang Fuyue finished turning English books and began turning Chinese books again.

This time it was faster, like flipping around, but every page was taken care of and never fell.

Wan xiutong: "

At this time, the class representative stood up and said, "let's pass the math homework forward -"

Jiang Fuyue sat in the last row. It is reasonable to say that this group should start with her, but she passed her homework forward without waiting for her at the front table.

When the class representative counted, he swept each student from front to back, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue's face.

Without saying anything, he walked away with a stack of exercise books.

Jiang Fuyue suddenly forgot that the original owner was a learning scum and never handed in her homework.

Eight o'clock, formal class.

Both the first and second sections are Chinese. The young and beautiful female teachers stand on the podium. Even if they teach classical Chinese, many students listen with interest.

Jiang Fuyue has finished reading mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology and history. Her brand-new textbooks are stacked in the upper left corner of her desk. The political book in her arms has also been turned to half, leaving geography untouched.

During recess, Jiang Fuyue went to the toilet.

The front table immediately turned around: "Tong Tong, what's the situation?"

"Ah?" Wan xiutong looked up, his eyes blankly.

"Jiang Fuyue!" Lin Qiao stamped her feet. "Why did she suddenly change? She almost didn't recognize it."

"I don't know..."

The second class just lasted ten minutes. Jiang Fuyue finished turning over her geography and began to sleep.

"... now let's summarize the polysemy of a word in this classical Chinese. Starting with the word 'citation', first say the meaning of the text, and then list several other meanings. I asked the students to answer..." Cui Jiaying turned her beautiful eyes and fell to the back of the classroom, frowning faintly, "Jiang Fuyue, come."

Wan xiutong: "wake up... The teacher told you..."

Jiang Fuyue was awakened.

The moment I looked up, my eyes were suddenly clear, and I found that everyone, including the Chinese teacher, was looking at me.

She rose steadily——

"In the text, the word 'lead' means to bring and take."

Cui Jiaying was a little surprised. Jiang Fuyue, as the "penultimate first" in the third class of grade two, didn't take her learning attitude seriously to the extreme.

Originally, she didn't care. Like other teachers, she "drew a clear line" with the students with this problem and "each is well".

But Jiang Fuyue went too far this time and went to bed in her class!

Cui Jiaying felt that she must be taught a lesson, otherwise other students can learn from it. What's wrong?

"Very good," the young teacher nodded slightly, his mind turned, but with a smile of expectation and encouragement on his face, "say a few other meanings, and remember to bring the original text."

Jiang Fuyue's expression remained unchanged——

"After a year's residence, the Hu people enter the country, and Ding Zhuang leads the string to fight" comes from the blessing of a blessing and the loss of a horse. See line 6 on page 82 of the textbook. "Leading" is a verb, which means pulling a bow.

"Seeing Lianpo is like guiding a car to avoid hiding" comes from the biography of Lin Xiangru in Lianpo (excerpt), see line 9 on page 109 of the textbook. "Guiding" is pulling and pulling.

In line 3 on the next page, "nine guest rites are set in the court to lead Zhao envoy Lin Xiangru". The "lead" here is a call.

"Dare to exhaust your despicable mind, be respectful and sparse and short quotation" comes from the preface to tengwangge. See the annotation line 5 at the bottom of page 128 of the textbook. "Quotation" is the preface and preface.

"Don't belittle yourself. It's unjust to quote a proverb" comes from the teacher's example. See the third question of after-school exercise on page 77 of the textbook. "Citation" is a quotation.

Jiang Fuyue finished in one breath. Seeing that the whole class was stunned, the Chinese teacher stared at her and frowned.

Isn't there enough in the textbook? And expand extracurricular?

She thought for a moment and continued: "the first day of the junior high school was a war, which was unfavorable to the operation of the army. It was cited from the north of the Yangtze River - from Zizhi Tongjian. If it was printed for the third time by Guangming Daily Press in comparison with the first edition, it should be in line 9 of Han Ji 57, page 125 of Volume 11. Citation is to avoid."