There seemed to be the sound of screaming and braking in his ears, Zhou Mo suddenly woke up, and the whole person sat up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So, did she return to her freshman year of high school after being hit by a car?

Zhou Mo seemed to react at this time, ran to the dressing mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Fifteen-year-old Zhou Mo is only 1.5 meters tall, with a pair of watery eyes under her long eyelashes, baby fat on her cheeks, revealing a childish spirit that has not been taken off, and the pimples on her forehead can't hide her youth.

Zhou Mo stroked his cheek and pinched it.

Hiss -

Hurt!

The pain was right, she really came back.

Zhou Mole jumped up, holding the doll next to the bed and rolling on the single bed, with an irrepressible laugh in his mouth.

I'm back, I'm really back, my high school, my eighteen, my youth, I'm back!

This time, I must no longer be addicted to novels, I want to protect these eyes, study hard, make progress every day, and live up to the second life God gave me.

She stood up and threw herself down in front of the mirror again, self-absorbed.

Tsk, look at this delicate skin, what no skin care product can give in 20 years.

Even if there are dozens of red acne on his forehead, he can't change the temperament of Sister Xiaoxianrou.

Youth is invincible!

Eyes moved to the top of his head, and the short thin hair turned into a chicken coop in the tumbling just now.

Zhou Mo pulled his hair and found that his previous self was really stupid.

She had low self-esteem enough to think that her long hair would attract the attention of boys and teachers, and influence her to read novels, so she cut her long black hair into a short haircut.

Fortunately, Chen's mother suppressed it with all her might, so she did not cut her hair into a tomboy according to Zhou Mo, but cut it into the current ear-length short hair.

Although it is not as elegant as when he has long hair, he is also petite and cute.

With that little face with a little baby fat, it makes people want to pinch a few handfuls.

"How could I have such a sweet time." Zhou Mo held his little face and was overjoyed.

entertained himself for a long time, until the alarm clock rang dutifully, and Zhou Mo hurried to the classroom.

Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School is the best middle school in the city, and Zhou Mo Junior High School is only at the upper middle level.

During the high school entrance examination, her brother gave her intensive training, and a dark life made her perform exceptionally well in the high school entrance examination, and accidentally took the first place in the class, went to the best high school in the city, and became the biggest dark horse in the class.

This odds of winning the Mark Six lottery are even smaller than those of winning the lottery, and she actually ran into it.

The family was very happy, and at the celebration banquet, it was directly said that it was the credit of her brother Zhou Yan, which made Zhou Mo depressed for a long time.

Obviously, she has also worked hard, okay.

But no matter what, she also squeezed into the most powerful high school in the city, which also made Zhou Mo's careful nest comfortable for a long time.

finally raised his eyebrows in front of his junior high school classmates.

Zhou Mo back then was so cautious and unambitious.

It's a pity that entering the best high school is not a good start, but a cruel beginning.

The third middle school, where masters are like forests and strong people abound, is even more difficult than climbing to the top of the class if you want to enter the middle and upper reaches of the class.

Zhou Mo is not a smart little girl who will never forget, and she is introverted, so it is inevitable that she will feel inferior among the top students.

In particular, she also has the experience of being punished by the teacher with Xueshen.

For adolescent teenagers and girls, no matter how you think about it, this is not a good thing.

Especially her English, it was simply terrible, and even if she went to college, she took the fourth-level exam seven times, and until she graduated, she hadn't passed it.

It's tearful to think about, this damn English.

Running into the classroom with the bell, the classmates are all here, everyone is talking, and no one pays attention to her.

Zhou Mo tidied up her messy hair and walked back to her seat.

Her seat was against the window, and Ji sat outside, and if she wanted to get in, she had to pass through his seat.

At this time, he was leaning sideways and chatting with Liao Penghui, who was sitting behind him.

"Borrow it."

Zhou Mo coughed, the kid didn't seem to hear it, and his eyebrows fluttered.

Zhou Mo pursed his lips and poked the bone on the left side of his back with his hand.

I seem to have heard girls gossip before, saying that Ji Ze's back is a forbidden area and cannot be easily touched.

Ahh

Sure enough, but with a slight touch, Ji Ze was like being stung by a bee, and the whole person bounced up from his seat and kicked over the stool.

With such a shout, the whole class immediately looked at Zhou Ji and the others.

Zhou Mo was also taken aback, she didn't expect Ji Ze to have such a big reaction.

Isn't it just poking him, who doesn't get poked when he's joking?

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Mo gave him a blank look and sat back in his seat.

Ji Ze found that the whole class was staring at this, his expression was slightly awkward, and he helped the stool up: "What to see, what to watch, I haven't seen anyone talk about games!" ”

The geography teacher walked in at this time, and the other students did not dare to watch, and took out their books one by one to listen to the class.

Ten minutes later, a piece of scratch paper was handed over to the side, and it read: Why poke me!

Zhou Mowan smiled, and uploaded a note in class, it is really a long memory, quite fresh.

Pick up a brush and write a row of words and push it to the side.

Ji Ze took it over and took a look, his face became even darker: What's wrong with poking you, you are not a girl.

I thought that this cute-looking girl would apologize to him, but she was beaten upside down, really!

If he were ten years later, he might laugh it off, and maybe think it was a girl's way to seduce him.

But fifteen-year-old Ji Ze is always a little at a loss in the face of girls.

Especially, when this girl is the first girl in his eyes.

Other girls, in Ji Ze's eyes, are just people who have labeled the word girl.

For him, girls, like boys, are not gender-conscious.

This is also the reason why boys who have just entered high school will not be gentle with girls.

Zhou Mo was the first to make Ji Ze feel that she was a soft girl and someone who needed to be treated differently from others.

After teasing Xiao Xianrou, Ji Ze didn't move, and Zhou Mo didn't care, and began to listen carefully.

As a result, the class was almost over, and Ji Ze pushed the scratch paper over: Poke a boy, are you still not a girl?

Seeing Zhou Mo looking at the line of words, Ji Ze was actually a little apprehensive in his heart.

This is the first time in his fifteen-year career that he has said such heavy words.

Looking at Zhou Mo's petite appearance, he won't be told to cry.

If Zhou Mo knew what Ji Ze was thinking now, he was afraid that he would laugh.

But he didn't hesitate for long, and soon the scratch paper was pushed over there: Whether I'm a girl or not, my future boyfriend just needs to know, and I don't need your confirmation ^-^

Ji Ze glanced at her blankly, as if he didn't understand why he had a relationship with her boyfriend.

However, Zhou Mo's child, when you first entered high school, you thought about getting a boyfriend, would it be too avant-garde?