Zhang Jiaqi was surrounded by classmates in Class 5 and asked this and that.

Almost all of them have a look of adoration and appreciation.

The head teacher Li Li also gave a performance in front of people.

It's as if the black face never appeared when I first came to Class 5.

Zhang Jiaqi was surrounded by groups until she returned to the classroom.

But there are more people around the same question.

Eleven had seen the little bunnies' impatient gaze at her.

Okay, it's in the way!

Eleven left very interestingly, but Zhang Jiaqi was still in a daze.

The next moment, a girl sat in the eleventh position, chattering and asking, with a look of adoration.

A pathetic character who was still disliked by all kinds yesterday has been transformed into a so-called teenage hero today.

This contrast cannot be immediately reflected in either the atmosphere or itself.

Yesterday these people were still pointing fingers, and today they all have a thoughtful expression of hindsight.

Wang Gang next to him rolled his eyes when he looked at it.

Why didn't you see any good words from these people yesterday?

His boss doesn't look disgusted with Zhang Jiaqi like a torch, which shows that the boss is wise.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The class bell rang.

Everyone returned to their seats, and the teacher walked into the classroom and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Jiaqi in the back row.

Zhang Jiaqi only saw the teacher smile at him, and then nodded, this is an attitude of praise and appreciation, Zhang Jiaqi only felt a little dreamy.

There is so much information that needs to be dealt with, and it is difficult to fully react for a while.

Zhang Jiaqi racked her brains to think about the tragic situation that day, did she really confront the prisoner with a wooden stick?

Zhang Jiaqi thinks that she doesn't have it, but the principal actually said so, is there something wrong with her memory? Or has she forgotten her brave side?

Zhang Jiaqi only felt that her brain was very messy.

"......"

The stool rubbed against the ground and made a loud sound, which pulled Zhang Jiaqi back to reality.

Looking over, it was Eleven pulling the stool out and sitting back in its place.

The girl was polite enough to put the stool back under the desk.

"Congratulations!"

Eleven simply congratulated himself.

Finally, Zhang Jiaqi's aggrieved and disgusting expression of inferiority no longer needs to be seen.

She will have new friends, and she will be friendly with those friends.

Thus ignoring and treating oneself as air.

This was the best outcome Eleven had always wanted.

Eleven Meimei took a sip of coarse tea from a thermos cup, and Zhang Jiaqi nodded numbly.

Her mind was still messy.

At noon, I went home.

Looking at myself in the mirror with my eyes and hair covering most of my face.

Zhang Jiaqi subconsciously bit her lip.

It's over, right?

Myself...... You should be able to return to normal campus life, right?

She couldn't help but mumble to herself.

Immediately, he took out his beautiful clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, drying her hair and dressing up, she reappeared in the mirror resolutely as a beautiful single-ponytail girl.

The glasses were removed, and the freckles that had been painted on the face were also washed away.

From the image of a nerdy literary girl who was originally unfeminine, it was instantly transformed into a lively beautiful girl style.

Jeans, white shirt, small vest, full of energetic girls.

After packing up her mentality again, Zhang Jiaqi went to school with anticipation.

Sure enough, at first, no one recognized him, and when a sharp-eyed surprise discovered his identity, the whole class boiled.

Zhang Jiaqi likes the satisfaction of being surrounded by people.

But when I remembered how these people pointed fingers at me yesterday, the satisfaction in my heart vanished in an instant, and was replaced by confusion and heaviness.

has already experienced an experience that is not ancient, so Zhang Jiaqi longs for friends, but that kind of friend must be sincere, not the gang of people around him.

Because they are unreliable, Zhang Jiaqi doesn't want to be hurt by her best friend for the second time.

It's a bad feeling.

With a heavy mood, Zhang Jiaqi sat back in his place.

"What are you doing?"

She suddenly looked at Eleven, who was looking out the window.

Eleven ignored her, but she was already a little dissatisfied in her heart.

Obviously, this little girl just said yesterday that as long as her reputation is restored, she will no longer pay attention to herself.

What is this now?

Do you forget it completely, or do you get carried away and then don't admit it?

In short, Eleven's decision is better to ignore it for now.

"Is there anything outside the window?"

Seeing that Eleven ignored herself, Zhang Jiaqi was not annoyed.

In just one day of contact, she has become accustomed to Eleven's attitude towards people, and it is not only for herself anyway.

She stood up, leaned close to Eleven, looked out the window, and didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

"What's there to see about this?"

Zhang Jiaqi was puzzled, but one thing she had already realized was that in front of Eleven, she didn't have any pressure to speak.

Unlike those guys who see the wind and steer the rudder, Zhang Jiaqi is often only superficial in front of them now, but he will not show his true colors.

It's also ironic to say that a guy who ignores himself is now the only one who doesn't reject him in his eyes.

"Have you ever heard of the fact that men and women don't kiss?"

Eleven spoke, Zhang Jiaqi paused, oh, and sat back in his place.

"Don't bother me!"

The ugly words began again, still calm and steady, still with that facial paralysis-like expression and the tone of the reading script.

"Aren't you tired of talking like this?"

Zhang Jiaqi said, there was really a trace of worry in his eyes, and there was no reaction at all.

This detail, Eleven saw in his eyes, and he began to feel that something was wrong.

However, it shouldn't be as I thought, there will definitely be new moves over there, and Eleven can still think of this.

"Remember what you told me yesterday?"

Eleven took a sip of coarse tea.

Zhang Jiaqi recalled carefully and remembered something:

"You know, you tell me to be quiet, and don't provoke you!"

"And now?"

"I didn't provoke you now, I just communicated with each other at the same table. ”

Zhang Jiaqi didn't notice anything wrong.

As he was talking, Li Li's voice began to come at the door.

Zhang Yaqi was stunned for a moment, was called away by Li Li, and was called to the office.

In the office, Li Li clasped her hands, as if she was a little reluctant.

"Student Zhang, the new head teacher of the first class wants you to go back, I don't know...... Do you want to go back?"

Although she was a little reluctant, Li Li still asked.

Zhang Jiaqi didn't notice the meaning of the "new" of the new head teacher, but she was clearly happy.

I was about to answer "yes", but a sentence suddenly came to mind.

"Is it that as long as you restore your reputation, you will be able to do all the requirements I just made?"

This is the question I asked myself yesterday.

Wait a minute!

Zhang Jiaqi seemed to have grasped something.

Some...... Wrong......