The time of school is always so simple and beautiful, regular and natural. Wake up early every day and come home in the afternoon, bringing your own thick books.

No matter how lazy and tired you may be, you will eventually have to take one step at a time, from getting up from bed to walking into the school gate, sitting at your desk in the classroom, and doing your own thing.

Older people call this kind of life an ivory tower.

-- Inscription.

An Yiran didn't speak, and he mocked himself a little in his heart. Sure enough, even the feelings of junior high school students she deceived so casually, but in order to stay in this school in peace, she couldn't make up other better reasons.

After that day, the word spread among the classmates, and without An Yiran's knowledge, all the classmates knew that this person had not come to school because he had suffered from very strict depression after his parents died in a car accident. Some people also make up for their brains, and after suffering from depression, An Yiran did not eat, did not sleep, and self-harmed, which damaged his body, so he never came to class; Others said that she was suffering from autism, which is very strict, and has been receiving treatment in the hospital.

It's only been a year, especially after listening to An Yiran say that she herself suffered from depression, which is known to take a long time to treat. All the students in the first class of junior high school felt that An Yiran's depression had only stabilized a little, and it was not completely well, so it was important for her to feel the warmth and love of the class.

As a result, no one mentioned this matter again, and many classmates in the class took the initiative to communicate and talk to An Yiran. Greeting. After class, I care about whether An Yiran understands what the teacher says, and when the activity is held. Take the initiative to invite An Yiran to join the group and play games together, when doing class hygiene, when An Yiran takes out the garbage downstairs, is it too heavy to care about the garbage? Can you find the trash can? Do you have any problems in life?

An Yiran felt both warm and helpless.

It was strange at first, but then the Divine Sense heard the discussion in private. only then did I understand the reason, and I couldn't cry or laugh. But I still think this group of children in the third middle school is very cute.

She somewhat understood why An Yingji, Uncle Zhang. Aunt Xu wanted her to return to the school again and again, because there were some things that she couldn't get on her own

There was a trace of confusion in her heart, she didn't get along with her classmates with a sincere heart, but she was loved by everyone like that.

My heart suddenly woke up. She didn't know when. She's become so selfish. An Yiran suddenly felt that she was very ugly, she never cared about the feelings of others, blindly deceived her classmates without a bottom line, concealed important things about her family, and was self-centered in front of her friends. She takes herself too seriously and ignores the feelings that so many people have for her, which is really stupid and cowardly.

An Yiran felt that she could never be so emotional, she was indifferent and selfish. But he still got the qiē he wanted. She felt that her cultivation of immortals had fallen into some kind of bottleneck, and she was panicked from the beginning. Now it has gradually calmed down. She hadn't used the method of cultivating immortals for a long time, but she just kept cultivating at night.

As the days went by, the students found that An Yiran's depression seemed to be really stabilizing, so they began to let go of the threshold in their hearts and let each other step into the door of each other's friendship. In a word, all the classmates gradually accepted An Yiran, and some of them maintained a good relationship with her.

In any case, it's a novel experience.

Fu Xi and Lin Yi also learned about An Yiran's situation, they didn't confess directly, but they were still happy in their hearts. The goddess of coldness finally learned to walk off the altar by herself, whether An Yiran was indifferent or smiling, she had a sense of distance, a sense of distance that her peers could not step over but could not match. may not feel it at first, but after a long time, the sensitive Fu Xi discovered this trait in An Yiran.

But Fu Xi felt that she couldn't describe it, and the only adjective she could think of was the word cold.

The classmates in the first class of junior high school think that this girl is very good, she is so beautiful, and she is usually not difficult to get along with, plus everyone has a little sympathy for her, even if An Yiran sometimes doesn't take care of people very much, they are not very angry. They felt that every qiē was the cause of An Yiran's depression.

An Yiran shrugged her shoulders, and she was also helpless about this.

She had already learned the knowledge of junior high school, but the worst thing was that she had to listen to the teacher talk about it again. Listening to the teacher start from the basics, the children in the first class are all the overlords of the third middle school, and everyone listens very carefully.

An Yiran used a small illusion to disguise himself as if he was listening very seriously. In this noisy environment, she calmed down and cultivated, and she felt that she was expected to hit the fourth layer of foundation building by the middle of this year.

Sitting next to An Yiran was a boy named Song Shi, who definitely deserved the title of the talking basket, and he had endless words to say every day. After class, it was like a little trumpet, and a third of the boys in the class liked to come to him.

But Song Shi never spoke in class, so An Yiran could finally get a moment of silence when he was in class.

"An Yiran, did you understand what the teacher said just now?"

Song Shi pushed An Yiran and asked. He saw that An Yiran listened so seriously, he must have understood.

An Yiran left a trace of divine consciousness to prevent himself from falling into a deep cultivation and forgetting his surroundings. She opened her eyes, and the real and the unreal were together in the next moment. An Yiran said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I understand." Although she didn't listen to it, she knew what the teacher was talking about when she read this textbook.

“…… Then tell me about it. Song Shi asked, "Here, I don't understand this part about the electromagnetic field, how is the left-handed theorem compared?" ”

When Song Shi asked this question, his heart was about to burst. He was very nervous, but the next second he saw the smile on the corner of An Yiran's mouth. With dark pupils, slightly raised corners, fair skin, smiling face, and hair flying in the wind, she is almost like a star on TV.

An Yiran didn't care about Song Shi's strange appearance at this time, maybe she noticed something different, but she didn't pay attention to it.

It was very simple and straightforward to repeat what the teacher had said.

Song Shi found that he didn't understand.

An Yiran patiently said again,

Song Shi's head was full of capitalized bewilderment......!!!!! #！ #￥#￥#￥%#%#￥t$%%^%^

I couldn't hear what An Yeran was talking about.

There were a few boys who played well with Song Shi, and they were directly in the distance, seeing Song Shi's predicament at a glance, and laughing mercilessly on the side.

Song Shi saw those bastards, and he felt like he didn't leave after school!

(To be continued.) )