Even if she is reluctant, Yang Mianmian's winter vacation life still disappears in one day, and she will start school in less than fifteen, after all, it is already a special gift for high school juniors to have such a long vacation, and they still want to spend the Lantern Festival like the first and second years of high school?

Stop dreaming.

As soon as school started, I felt a tense learning atmosphere, but for Yang Mianmian, it was as boring as every time in previous years, and the difference was ...... The people in No. 1 Middle School have been full of eyes once, and people have been watching her since Yang Mianmian entered the school gate, and the return rate is not 100% but 90%.

She walked back to the class from the school gate with a wooden face, and her heart was about to be swiped by the barrage of complaints: What to see, what to see, haven't you seen it?

！

It's not the first time you've seen me, so why are you looking at me like that!

Classmates, we see it every day, why do we have that kind of expression!

I changed my clothes!

Don't you recognize me when I'm not wearing a school uniform?

！

"It's so beautiful."

Even the classmates who had been in the same class with Yang Mianmian for more than a year couldn't help but whisper and exchange glances.

Lu Jiali asked directly: "Mianmian, your clothes look good, newly bought?" ”

"Hmm."

She put down her schoolbag and took out her winter vacation homework to turn it in, "Why are you looking at me like that?" ”

Lu Jiali bit her lip: "Why don't you wear your school uniform today?" ”

"Today is minus one degree, wearing a school uniform will not freeze me to death."

She straightened out her desk, and seeing that the whole class was almost looking at her, she touched her face, "Do I have flowers on my face?" ”

"Not really."

A round-faced girl smiled at her and whispered, "You're so beautiful with your hair combed." ”

Yang Mianmian couldn't help but touch her braids, and the corners of her mouth turned up: "Really? ”

She didn't wear her hair like before today, in the past, because of the rubber bands, she didn't want to show her face, and always used her hair to block the view of others, but today she braided her hair into a side braid, and her whole face was exposed.

"Well, it's beautiful."

The soft and cute girl looked at her curiously, "Did you make it up yourself?" ”

Yang Mianmian was stuck, and she didn't know how to say "yes"

Still "isn't it"

。

The cute strawberry hair circle snickered: "~\(≧▽≦)/~, it was made up by Jing Chu when she came to bring her breakfast in the morning, and after practicing for a few days, her skills are already excellent." ”

Fortunately, the girl said to herself: "I also want to comb my hair like this, but it doesn't look good, my mother said that I can just comb such a ponytail." ”

"It's good."

She lacks communication experience with her peers, but she doesn't walk well when she turns around, so she can only answer with a hard head, "You have white skin." ”

The girl didn't expect Yang Mianmian to answer, and she was a little flattered, and her speed of speech became faster: "You are beautiful, your skin is so good, how do you usually take care of it?" ”

"Uh......"

Completely inexperienced, how would she answer her?

Lu Jiali was separated from her by an aisle, and when she heard the words, she said disdainfully: "She can't even afford to drink milk, let alone skin care products." ”

The provocative meaning in her words was too obvious, and the girl felt embarrassed, her face suddenly turned red, and she tried to justify: "I didn't mean that!" ”

Yang Mianmian said calmly: "I know." ”

The girl was slightly stunned, but smiled at her, wanting to bring the topic back: "Your skin is naturally good, and I envy it even more." ”

"You don't stay up late at night to read novels."

Yang Mianmian had already heard her headband muttering about her misdeeds of reading novels under the covers.

Then the small talk became natural: "But this novel is really good." ”

"Oh, I've seen it, it's okay."

"Ah, then did you tell me that the female protagonist and the male protagonist were together in the end?"

"yes, he."

"Great, if it's an abusive article, I'm going to cry to death, by the way, I recommend you an article......"

Yang Mianmian, who was recommended to n novels, returned to her seat and sat down, and suddenly felt as if it was not so difficult to communicate with them, although everyone's brain waves were sometimes not on the same frequency, but they were not as annoying as they imagined.

She and them, it turns out that there is more to talk about than just the topic of homework papers.

But what's this girl's name...... Deng Manling, who seems to be a member of the life committee of the class, has middle and upper grades, and is different from the cold circle of the top students of Xiaowen and Zhang Qiao, they also have their own small circle, and they don't only know how to study every day, they will talk about gossip, weight loss, food, and boys.

She is now talking to her tablemate Tong Xin: "Yang Mianmian doesn't seem to be very difficult to get along with, Lu Jiali is hard to hear, aren't they friends?" ”

"Yang Mianmian is withdrawn and cold, but have you heard her say anything bad about her? Lu Jiali is a talented person with a traitorous face, while doing friends and borrowing homework from others, while always mentioning that others are poor, is it interesting? ”

Tong Xin is fast-talking, has a cool personality, and his voice has not been deliberately lowered.

Yang Mianmian held her cheeks, thinking that Tong Xin's stupid girl was not so annoying.

"Hey, Reiko, have you finished the paper, I heard that the teacher's workbook is not approved, but the test paper needs to be checked, I haven't finished writing physics yet, and I can't do the last few big questions."

Tong Xin bumped Deng Manling with her elbow, "Did you do it?" ”

Deng Manling shook her head: "I can't do it either." ”

Tong Xin stretched her neck to borrow everywhere, but she didn't finish borrowing, and she didn't want to borrow homework with people like Ji Xiaowen with her nostrils facing the sky, so she rolled her eyes and motioned Deng Manling to borrow it from Yang Mianmian, Deng Manling was a little hesitant: "We are not familiar with her." ”

"You've said it all, she's not bad at talking."

Tong Xin stood up, "Forget it, I'll go." ”

She walked to Yang Mianmian's desk and cleared her throat: "Yang Mianmian, have you finished your physics papers, can you lend me a look?" ”

Yang Mianmian handed her the scroll, and Tong smiled happily: "Thank you!" ”

She took it back with great interest and looked at it with Deng Manling...... "How did she come up with this answer, why can't I understand it." ”

Tong Xin scratched her head in pain, "Reiko, you are smarter than me, where is this?" ”

Deng Manling looked at her own problem-solving steps, but her brows also furrowed: "Which formula is this?" ”

When the two of them were discussing in a whisper, a paper ball was thrown on their table, and Tong Xin opened it curiously, and inside was a very clearly written solution step, and all the formulas were listed.

Deng Manling and her lip-synced with each other, turned their heads and wanted to thank others, but Yang Mianmian maintained the posture of lying on the table and looking out the window, and did not turn around, as if the note just now was not written by her.

The desk was very pleased: "Mianmian, you will get along with your classmates." ”

Pencil case: "Hmm, it feels like I'm getting a little more cheerful." ”

Pen: "The door in Mianmian's heart is open to Jing Chu, and then you can see other people!" ”

Yang Mianmian glared at the pen angrily, and died of verbosity!

But it's obviously a good start.

On the second day of school, the teachers of each subject made a surprise inspection and came to an exam, saying that they wanted to see if everyone had dropped their homework during the winter vacation.

Fortunately, the teachers did not collect the papers for correction, and they talked about it in class, and let out cruel words that they would come again next week, the topic is similar, if you fail the exam again, you are welcome, and you don't want to go to the construction site to move bricks if you don't work hard in the third year of high school?

The students, who had been relieved for a holiday, immediately entered a tense state.

Deng Manling is partial to liberal arts, but when she was first selected, she listened to her family's reason for finding a job in science and chose science, so Chinese and English are high scores, but mathematics, physics and chemistry have lagged behind, and her grades have fallen from the original top few to the middle stream, Tong Xin is not much better, she is neither high nor low in every subject, and remains at the level of the middle and lower reaches.

"What should I do, Reiko, my mother said that I can only take an ordinary undergraduate exam if I continue like this, and she still expects me to go to NTU."

It's all out of school, and Tong Xin is still biting the pen and thinking about the topic there.

Deng Manling also sighed, she felt that she shouldn't choose science, and it was much easier to memorize texts than to use formulas.

"Mianmian."

Tong Xin once again gave full play to the characteristics of self-familiarity, and shouted to Yang Mianmian, who was sorting out her schoolbag and preparing to go home, "Can you tell us about the topic." ”

Yang Mianmian looked at the clock, it was still early, so he agreed dispensably: "Where?" ”

Tong Xin felt a little embarrassed to ask her such a simple question, but she didn't expect Yang Mianmian to show contempt and talk to her about the key points.

"Ah, actually, I didn't understand this question, how did this step come out?"

By the time Yang Mianmian finished telling them about the physics papers, more than half an hour had passed.

Deng Manling said: "Thank you, did you delay your home?" ”

"It's okay, it's still too late."

"Isn't that stupid question we're asking?"

Tong Xin asked curiously.

Yang Mianmian's face was expressionless: "All the questions are stupid." ”

Tong Xin smiled awkwardly, but Deng Manling said, "I thought we couldn't understand what you said, but I didn't expect it to be very clear." ”

"I used to be a tutor, but it was too troublesome and not profitable, so I didn't do it."

Her part-time history is a bitter tear.

Deng Manling seemed to be afraid of touching her self-esteem, and said cautiously: "Actually, I will also work in the summer,"

They just experience life, "It's quite tiring to serve dishes,"

It was a lie, she went to her father's company to play for a few days and then gave up.

But this heart is really valuable.

"I've never felt like I'm ashamed to be poor."

Yang Mianmian stood up and went to pack her schoolbag, "I support myself, is there anything wrong with it?" ”

She looked at the time and picked up her bag, "I'm leaving, the volume is in my drawer, if you want to read it, take it yourself." ”

She was in a hurry not to work or meet Jing Chu, but to ...... The class that Jing Chu signed up for her had started, and she had to go to the female teacher's class from seven to nine o'clock every day.

It is said that the instructor is a descendant of Wing Chun, and in addition to teaching Wing Chun, he will also teach a little bit of martial arts.

Of course, the tuition is very expensive, but it is worth the money.

By the time Jing Chu came to pick her up at nine o'clock, she was already sore and dozed off as soon as she got in the car, Jing Chu asked, "Send you home?" ”

"No,"

She yawned, "I'm hungry." ”

So he took a detour to eat a bowl of beef noodles first, and then sent people home, she forced herself to go home and was already sleepy, and went straight to the bed as soon as she entered the door.

"Not taking a shower?"

Jing Chu pulled her back, "Stinky girl." ”

Yang Mianmian lay in his arms and muttered: "There is a place to take a bath over there, you don't need to spend money, the water bill is also very expensive, or the gas is burned, it is more expensive, of course I washed it and came back, where does it stink." ”

Jing Chu sniffed her neck, and it was really fragrant: "Have you eaten that calcium tablet or anything?" ”

"I want to go to bed, it's ten o'clock, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

During the winter vacation, you can sleep until you wake up naturally, but now that school has started, Yang Mianmian will start to be lazy.

Jing Chuhu grimaced: "Wait five minutes before going to sleep." ”

He found a thermos to pour water for her, but found that there was none, "Do you drink cold water?" ”

"The kettle is broken and can't be burned, and it costs a dime a pot to soak downstairs, and I don't want to go."

She took off her clothes and planned to climb into the bed to sleep.

Jing Chu really admired her for being able to live until now: "I'll go and fetch water for you." ”

There are only two kettles, and they are still the same floral plastic shells of the last century, and they are quite sturdy: "We are married to the linen!" Hum! Robbed us of our sprawling scoundrels! ╭(╯^╰)╮”

When Jing Chu got hot water, he found that she hadn't finished taking off her clothes, and she fell asleep on the bed.