"Dad, don't worry. I went to Yuele to exercise her. Saying the Book of Poetry, he said: "Dad, I really want to act, and I'll go to Yuele when I take the college entrance examination." "It's strange that she likes acting, she was forced.

Looking at her daughter, Han An knew her stubborn temper and sighed. "Duoduo, no matter what you choose, Dad wants you to be happy, you know?"

"Dad, I know, I always knew. "Always knew you were the best dad.

As he spoke, he patted his face. "Dad, don't worry, I'm just standing in front of the TV, it's the rhythm of the fire. ”

"Yes, yes, my daughter is the best-looking. These days are really like dreams, he is just afraid that when he wakes up, there is nothing left and back again.

"Dad, then I'll go back to reading. Rest assured that my daughter will study hard and get into a good university. As he spoke, he picked up the empty lunch box on one side.

Seeing the Book of Poetry humming a song, he took on his mask and hat, smiled and shook his head, he was still a child. "By the way, don't tell your grandma about it. ”

"Yes, yes. Shijing went out, a few people looked over, and she nodded politely.

After going out, Shijing told Si Xie about it, and went home to prepare for the exam.

Although she used to be a top student in the Book of Poetry, she had such a time to review and study safely, so she didn't go out like this these days.

waited until after the Spring Festival, because it was the third year of high school, and the school started not long after.

She went to the best private school in the city, as for why she didn't go to a public school.

One is that her academic performance is not good and she is excluded, and the other is that private schools can't control her.

When she was a freshman in high school, she didn't do well in school, so she didn't like much. It didn't take long for Jia Lingling to be deceived into the entertainment industry, and then it was delayed for two years.

Walking in an unfamiliar school, accepting the strange eyes around him, the Book of Poetry is very calm.

She came early, and there were no teachers when she came.

When a few people saw the Book of Songs, they were slightly stunned and began to communicate.

The voice was quiet, and the Book of Poetry didn't pay attention to what it was saying. Only take out the materials that you have reviewed during this time, and seem.

As the number of people increased, the number of people who looked at the Book of Poetry also increased, and the voices in the classroom became louder.

The Book of Poetry heard what they said, and the five sentences and three sentences did not leave Lin Ling.

A few years ago, the Book of Poetry changed its name and led to a household registration. So she wrote in the book that it was the three big characters of Han Shijing.

"Jia Shijing, you don't chase stars anymore, you ran back like this, why do you want to come back and lower the average score of the college entrance examination for us?" The person who spoke was a girl sitting in the middle.

A baby face that looks somewhat cute.

"Don't chase it, run back and lower the average score of the college entrance examination. Shijing flipped through the night's textbook in his hand and squinted at her.

She knows people in the circle, but she can also be regarded as a rich second generation, called Yu Xiaoyu.

"That's right, I'll just tell you what star you're chasing. Just your face and go out and hook up for nothing. I don't know if it's an illusion, she thinks Jia Shijing seems to be beautiful again.

Everyone knows that Yu Xiaoyu is a face control, but what Yu Xiaoyu disdains the most is chasing stars.

"Ring, ring, ring. ”

Yu Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but the class bell rang.

The first class of the new semester is the class teacher's class, which is also their math teacher.

"Everyone is here. Hearing that the teacher had arrived, he nodded with satisfaction and nodded to his classmates: "Happy New Year, students." ”

"No matter what happened to you before, since you came to school, you have to study hard. Even if you don't study yourself, please don't disturb others from studying. As he spoke, he opened the opening remarks of the new semester and talked about a class as soon as he spoke.

When she got out of class, she didn't forget to read the Book of Poetry and asked her to get up in the office.

Shijing obediently bowed his head and followed the teacher towards the outside.

"The teacher knows that you are a good child, since you have come back to study, you should read it hard, no matter what your grades are, you just don't regret it." Teacher Xu, the head teacher, sighed.

Teacher Xu has also taken her for two semesters, and she doesn't have a good impression of the Book of Poetry, but there is no bad impact, except for the fact that her grades are not good, the Book of Poetry has not caused much trouble.

"I know, thank you, teacher. Shijing felt that the teacher had no malice, but he was still a little bitter.

Teacher Xu glanced at Shijing strangely, stopped slightly, and looked at her carefully.

The first time she saw the Book of Poetry, she was amazed, this is the best-looking girl she has seen over the years, and she will always pay more attention to good-looking people. Later, she paid more attention to it, and found out that this girl was beautiful and unfortunately, she was too inferior.

She had low self-esteem enough to fake a sharp side to cover it up, and she felt pity at that time.

Now reading the Book of Poetry is like a different person.

Removing the baby fat, the facial features are more refined than two years ago, and the best thing to look at is the eyes. She looked at her with a little smile like this, and her unwavering eyes seemed to be able to make people fall.

Obviously he didn't do anything, just standing there quietly, which is a kind of self-confidence.

"Teacher, what are you looking at? Is it because I'm too good-looking?" Shijing smiled and touched the fur collar on his coat, and his eyes changed a few colors.

Teacher Xu reacted and coughed to relieve his embarrassment. "The Book of Songs, this good look should also be low-key. "It's good that she's a woman, otherwise this kind of appearance is really uncontrollable.

Shijing laughed on his face, and both of them had already walked to the office.

Because it is the best private school, most of the students here are wealthy, so the school environment is exceptionally good. The head teacher is a person in an office, although it is not expensive in purity.

Shijing poured himself a glass of water and sat down next to the teacher.

"You're welcome. Teacher Xu smiled and took out a stack of books from under the table. "These are two-year-old books, if you can, you should take a good look at them, or ask your family to find a tutor. ”

In fact, Mr. Xu doesn't know the conditions of the poet, but he should not be bad at studying here.

"Thank you, teacher. Shijing put the teacup aside and flipped through a few pages of the book the teacher had given her. It's all new books, and there's nothing written about them in them.

Looking at the Book of Poetry, Teacher Xu was slightly happy for her. "Shijing, I didn't expect that in the two years outside, you have grown up a lot. Don't look at my age, I'm also online. It's okay if you don't like Lin Ling, it's getting better and better to study hard, what kind of good boy can't you meet. ”

"Yes, you can meet excellent people only if you are excellent. Don't meet the right person at the right time, but not worthy of him. Shijing held the cup, and the hot breath was on her face, and she couldn't see her expression.

Teacher Xu sighed, she is also from the past, this child looks like this, she really likes Lin Ling. "Alright, it's almost class, let's go back. ”

"Well, thank you, teacher, I'll go back first. Shijing raised his head and already had a smile on his face, threw the paper cup into the trash, and carried a large pile of books outside.

It didn't take long for Shijing to be knocked back a few steps. The pile of books she was carrying was scattered all over the place, and everyone around looked at it, but no one wanted to help her pick it up.