A class ended under the teacher's half-nagging and half-admonishment, and before leaving, the teacher did not forget to push his glasses, hold the textbook, and cast his eyes towards An Yintian: "Follow me." ”

Immediately understood, An Yintian got up and followed the teacher's steps to leave, and walked out of the class in full view, the dazzling pink hair was undoubtedly the focus of attention.

All the way to the corridor, several classes next to it are also out of class, and there are constantly people laughing and talking from the side, men and women of all kinds, passers-by are all attracted by An Yintian's pink hair, and after a few more glances, they did not make much waves.

In the office-

A relatively spacious office comes into view, forty or fifty square meters, there is only one desk in the entire office, and the necessary supplies of all sizes are neatly placed on the table, which should be a one-person system.

"Don't think you have a strong enough backing to mess up discipline." Teacher Chen sat on the chair and scolded.

This sentence made An Yintian a little muna.

Strong backing? Are you talking about Amber? Or something else? Don't......

An Yintian secretly speculated in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more chills appeared in her eyes.

"I'm sorry teacher, I was the fault of being late, but it was definitely not intentional, and I didn't take advantage of other people's momentum." An Yintian bowed slightly, indicating her mentality.

Teacher Chen's expression was suddenly stunned, and then he laughed softly: "Yes and no, how can you tell from a person's mouth, whether this matter is intentional or unintentional, it is not an example." ”

"There will be no next time." An Yin Tian swore solemnly.

It's been more than 20 years since the last life, and the thunder has never been late, oh my god, who knew that he would be late on the first day of school in this life! Or is it because of the scenery......

Secretly glad that the teacher didn't ask the reason for being late, otherwise the reason for his death was really hard to say.

"Well, take this one and copy it five times." took out a small notebook from the drawer on the side and put it in front of An Yintian, Teacher Chen said lightly.

"All of them?" An Yintian took the notebook and flipped through a few pages in amazement.

"Or what do you think? Can it be so simple to go unpunished? Teacher Chen stroked his eyes, staring at An Yintian, as if seeking an answer.

In the class -

Empty-handed, pick up the pen and ink, if you ask how you feel, brush your sleeves and tears......

After listening to a few words of nagging from Teacher Chen, An Yintian asked for instructions to leave and return to the class.

Copy it five times and copy it five times...... It's still a whole book! A whole book is a whole book...... It will be handed over in three days! Why are you in such a hurry?

An Yintian thought about it dejectedly, returned to his seat, found a suitable place to put things in place, the white paper was spread out, the pen was on it, An Yintian held the pen tightly in his hand, lowered his head and began to copy.

Technician is a noble profession, and spiritual power is the best symbol of identity, status, and ability......

The conventional way to exercise mental power is a meditative state, there is no other way, the meditative state and sleep do not contradict each other, and the state of selflessness under meditation can maximize the speed of exercising mental power......

The book selected by Mr. Chen should have ulterior motives, and the dozens of pieces of knowledge in the book are all basic common sense.

Really! How do you make up so many words with just that little knowledge......

An Yintian complained in her heart while copying, so carefully compared with Anbei's previous accusation against herself, and there was no doubt that she was identified as her own mother.

"Hello new classmate~" The girl sitting in front suddenly turned her head, looked at An Yintian, and took the initiative to say hello with a smile.

"Hello." An Yintian's movements in his hand paused, raised his eyes slightly, and smiled in return.

"What's your name?" The girl simply turned around.

"An Yin Tian."

"Wow, that's a good name." Pretending to be surprised, the girl opened her lips slightly.

An Yintian: ......

I really don't know what she thinks, An Yintian looked slightly speechless for a while, and then laughed dryly and continued to copy her homework.

I'm obviously boasting about myself, but why does it feel weird......

The girl continued to ask a few words, and An Yintian responded a few times out of politeness, and the recess time became scarce.

Seeing An Yintian's obsession with copying, the girl was a little less enthusiastic at first, her eyes rolled a few times in her sockets, she hesitated for a moment, and said curiously: "That, aren't you from the Lingyue family?" Why did you come to Linfeng Academy? "The people of the Lingyue family are here, does it prove that the people of the other three families will also come?

Thinking about it, there was a little urgency in his eyes.

Phew.

The tip of the pen that slid on the paper stagnated, An Yintian paused, raised his head suddenly, and the more emotion in his eyes swept away: "Why do you say that I am from the Lingyue family?" ”

has been in this world for a while, and what An Yintian still finds difficult to accept is this vain identity.

This identity once made Amber so painful, even if he wanted to go back to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, he would have to step on the corpse of the Amber people who had bullied him!

"Because...... Because your hair is pink, and you are the surname of the Lingyue family. I didn't expect An Yintian to react so strongly, and the girl swallowed, which was completely different from her previous expression.

Hehe......

An Yintian couldn't help sneering a few times in her heart, and said indifferently: "Could it be that as long as the hair is pink, it must be a member of the Lingyue family?" Could it be that the surname An must be a member of the Lingyue family? ”

"That's right." The girl said in surprise.

Doesn't she know?

Jingle bells.

When the bell rings, the students sit back in their seats, the noise lowers until it disappears.

"I'm sorry, my hair happens to be pink, and as for my surname, I don't like my parents' surname, I want to change it myself, if you misunderstand, then I'm sorry." An Yintian said coldly, the disappearance of the noise undoubtedly made her voice reach the ears of the students present.

His eyes were locked on his body, and he did not reduce his coldness in the slightest.

said so, but An Yintian had already lowered her head again and copied things, and her eyes no longer patronized the girl.

When the words fell, the girl didn't continue to ask questions about herself, but whispered to a few girls next to her.

So I'm afraid it's just because of my identity, right?

Hehe......

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, like a sarcasm and a sneer.

"What are you yelling about?" Teacher Chen walked in from outside with the textbook, and with the assistance of mental power, she heard the sentence just now clearly, and shouted at An Yintian.

"It's okay, teacher." An Yintian lowered her head and said.

After School -

Seven classes a day, including food and accommodation, almost no different from the school in the previous life.

After the last class, Teacher Chen led An Yintian to a quiet forest area, and other familiar classmates also wandered around, and several three-story buildings appeared in front of him.

Under the leadership of Teacher Chen, An Yintian walked into the accommodation building, and as soon as she entered the door, a middle-aged aunt walked over, was intercepted by Teacher Chen, whispered something, and put An Yintian aside.

Standing alone, An Yintian simply looked around.

Both the design and the furnishings are extremely simple, simple and elegant, and the white facilities are all boring.

"Here's your dorm card and key, take it." (To be continued.) )