The demon rushed quickly, and the first lesson of today was the lesson of "Exterminating Shitai".

The demon suffered a lot under her last semester, so the demon can't let herself become the object of her banter again.

She didn't expect that she just said "Sima Qian and Zhuo Wenjun eloped" in class, and she fell into the eyes of the "extermination master", so that when she asked questions in class, the teacher's slender finger was always in her direction, making her look foreign several times.

Of course, the demon understood his mistake afterwards, but it was a slip of the tongue, okay? This old lady will not forgive, and she wants to see her embarrassed when she has nothing to do.

Not being late is the most basic means of self-protection. This is the only trick the demon can think of at the moment. Therefore, she has reached the speed of chasing boys.

Yan Huan'er watched her roommates rush out from a distance, looking full of energy, and she walked slowly behind, giving birth to a lot of sighs.

Everywhere I looked, there were students running around the campus, like a tide that overflowed the woods and the paths, rushing forward.

The young faces are rippling with the brilliance that belongs to people of this age, and they are full of vitality.

Even if some girls seem to be sleep-deprived, the smoothness of their faces can still shine like a silver plate in the morning sun.

And those students who were running like the wind stopped jumping twice when they were happy, and looked like cheerful deer running in the field from a distance.

The crowd dispersed and disappeared into the doorways of one classroom after another.

Yan Huan'er looked at this scene in the early morning, and she suddenly felt a lot more open in the crowd.

Finally back on campus. My life is starting to get back on a normal track.

Since the day she went home, she was injured and only healed, and Yan Huan'er's mood can be said to have had many ups and downs. So much so that the most obvious feeling she has now is that she can't be happy.

She knew that she had come home with a secret, and that secret was the many questions that Ma Jianshe had left her. Of course, she didn't plan to share it with anyone, including Yan's mother, she just wanted to digest the secret herself.

I thought that I could really erase Ma Jianjian from my mind through a summer vacation. Unexpectedly, after being injured, the entanglement in my heart became clearer and clearer.

Although Yan Huan'er tried not to think about some questions, some questions may not have answers in this life. Well, if you don't have it, you can't do it, it's like that little goldfish, just sink it into your heart.

Therefore, Yan Huan'er is in such a state by Yan's mother's side.

It's just that after Yan Huan'er helped Yan's mother move out of the house, one night in that new small house, the past flooded her like a tide, so that she didn't sleep well all night.

Yan's mother always thought that she couldn't sleep because she was leaving home, and she comforted her very much. Of course, Yan Huan'er couldn't say anything, just hugged Yan's mother's arm tightly and was silent.

Although she also wanted to ask Yan's mother, what should she think of Ma Jianjian's behavior of saying goodbye without saying goodbye? But when she thought that it would be too troublesome to explain, she was reluctant to open her mouth.

Yan Huan'er's mood in the past three months has been like a roller coaster. One moment it's sunny, the next it's cloudy.

Coupled with Xu Wenle's silent disappearance again, it hit her trust in people even more. She never felt that it was so difficult to trust someone.

These questions gradually came to her mind, and her heart was numb. Originally, I thought that after I returned to school, without the interference of Ma Jianjian, my heart could gradually calm down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to school, someone told her that Ma Jianshe was back!

He's going back to his own world again.

This made her plan to completely forget about Ma Jianjian, and once again fell short.

Yan Huan'er was a little tired of this, and even more scared. Isn't it interesting to come and go like this?

Therefore, Yan Huan'er walked slowly on the first day of class today. It's completely gone, and the quiet and calm of the past.

She really didn't think about how to face Ma Jianjian.

But the two are about to meet, what kind of expression should they use?

If she were to pretend that nothing was going on, she felt like she couldn't do it. Because the back and forth with Ma Jianshe had a greater impact, she couldn't hold back a little on her face.

Moreover, Yan Huan'er was already unhappy before the holiday, and this emotion has continued to this day because of people's physical and psychological reactions after being injured.

She just didn't feel happy at all, that nothing was going the way she wanted it to.

At the beginning, Ma Jianshe left without hesitation. I'm gone, and now I'm coming back to do something?

Gu Jiamu's mother also provoked her to think of the incident in the past, and she herself didn't want to think of the incident that would scare her.

Although he promised Gu's mother to attend the wedding of the dead fat man, how reluctant he was in his heart!

This fat man got married in his freshman year, and he was too anxious, right? Isn't he a year older than himself? I'm actually going to get married! I'm afraid I can't even get a marriage certificate, right?

Fortunately, God gave an excuse, and in the end he was injured. The oath of not seeing each other and not getting along with each other can still be kept.

I just don't know if God wants to help her or harm her in this car accident.

Anyway, it didn't make it to the wedding, which was a happy thing for Yan Huan'er. It's not that she deliberately didn't go, but God didn't want her to have a chance to meet the dead fat man. Maybe not, everyone is fine!

She couldn't forget the look of disgust on the face of the fat dead man in biology class that day when he pointed at her the word "cruel."

She was also afraid that the turnip head would pick up the goldfish she had stabbed to death when she was a child. Yan Huan'er felt that she would turn against him in public.

Therefore, I have a little comfort for my injury. Such a flying disaster is not considered a disaster.

Now although the knife edge has grown, Yan Huan'er still doesn't dare to exercise too hard. She was also afraid that her wound would have a second accident.

So, be late for a minute or two, just for a minute or two.

Yan Huan'er thought like this, sorted herself out before and after, and slowly walked in the direction of the classroom.

Along the way, I watched the other students running away, and I also watched it with relish.

But as the classroom got closer and closer, the heart that had finally persuaded himself to settle down gradually became chaotic, and the little heart began to beat non-stop.