He Ranran started walking to school early in the morning, and met Ji Lingling yawning on the way.

"Ran! Why are you so early? I want to sleep a little bit! Ji Lingling said with some complaints.

"I'm used to getting up early in the morning."

He Ranran said lightly, and couldn't help but think of the old days, when she was really stupid and stupid!

Just so that Zhigao can have a hot breakfast, he gets up early every day and cooks every breakfast he likes to eat, for fear that he will be hungry.

He Ranran's love is a little bad at this time, how much she loved in the past, and how disgusting she is now.

There is no hatred, only a thick disgust.

"Ranran, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Lingling, who saw that He Ranran's feelings were very bad, asked.

"Oh, it's okay, I just remembered something from the past." He Ranran said casually.

"Uh-oh."

Ji Lingling thought that He Ran remembered what happened on the street before, so she stopped talking and just asked this topic to pass quickly.

"I don't want to do this, let's go, please eat sugar."

He Ranran walked with a childlike heart.

"Okay, let's go!" As a qualified foodie, Ji Lingling was immediately bought.

When she arrived at the shop and picked out a few pieces of gummy candy, Ji Lingling walked into the classroom with satisfaction.

When He Ranran was still thinking about how to make money, she was notified by her classmates that Teacher Li was looking for her.

He Ranran still has a good impression of the gentle Teacher Li, because this Teacher Li solves the siege for himself everywhere and helps himself.

He Ranran put her things away and hurried to Teacher Li's office.

I saw Mr. Li sitting in the office, looking at a photo, He Ranran stepped forward to take a look.

I was shocked because it was actually my own photo!

It's a photo of myself when I went out last week.

It turned out that the photographer actually took a picture of himself!

"He Ranran, this photo of you as a character won the grand prize in the competition, and now there is another talent competition in the provincial capital, I want you to go." Teacher Li said.

"What's going on with this, what's going on with this picture?" He Ranran asked suspiciously.

"It may be that this photographer took it while you were asleep, without your consent, but he has already apologized to you in the newspaper, don't say anything more, it will look stingy." Teacher Li explained to He Ranran.

"Oh, I see."

In fact, He Ranran is still very grateful to this Teacher Li, because she is really good to her students, just like this matter, in fact, it is not her business, but she helped herself.

This is actually very rare, at least, no one in my previous life helped me like this.

The intrigue on campus and the deceit in society make people tired.

Is it because of this, so even if Wang Zhigao only gives himself a little warmth, he is willing.

Oh, what an irony! However, in this life, you must distinguish yourself!

"Well, I see, I'm not going to talk nonsense." He Ranran nodded obediently and said.

"Okay, do you have any talent?" Teacher Li asked worriedly.

Actually, Mr. Li just asked, because this small place is really, alas!

He Ranran suddenly remembered that she had learned the flute for a while, but this flute was also learned for Wang Zhigao!

However, you can participate, because although you don't blow it very well, you are still very proficient, so ......

"Teacher, I used to learn to play the flute!" He Ranran replied crisply.

"Playing the flute? What tracks will be blown? Teacher Li asked eagerly.

"Yellow warbler shines wings!" He Ranran returned.

"Well, okay, familiar? You have to practice well when you go back, and then blow it to me. ”

Teacher Li is still a little worried, after all, no one can guarantee how familiar He Ranran will blow.

"yes, I see." He Ranran returned.

"Alright, then you can go back to class first!" Teacher Li said.

"Okay, goodbye, teacher." He Ranran said politely.

"Okay."

Teacher Li smiled, for a good child who is polite, the teacher will not hate it.

He Ranran walked into the teacher and heard a strange yin and yang voice.

"Some! I don't know if I can do it, so I rush up! What if something goes wrong in the end and loses the people of our school! Zhang Hongyan said sourly.

"That's better than saying that grapes are sour for some people who haven't been selected and can't eat grapes!" He Ranran glanced at her and said.

"Hmph, don't talk about it, study." Zhang Yanhong, who had suffered a loss once, didn't dare to do it anymore.

At noon, Teacher Li, who couldn't wait for He Ranran to go home to get the flute, found a flute and handed it to her on the playground.

He Ranran took the flute, took a deep breath, and blew it slowly.

At first, the flute was not so smooth, but slowly it got better.

After the song, Mr. Li applauded and said, "It's very good, it's already very good that you can play so smoothly at your age."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Li, I see." He Ranran was inexplicably a little melancholy.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Li saw that He Ranran was a little unhappy, so he asked.

"I'm fine." He Ranran replied.

"Nothing? Well, it's not too early, hurry back! Teacher Li said with concern.

"Well, I know Mr. Li, then I'll go back first." He Ranran said.

"Hey, wait, He Ranran, do you still have a flute at home now?" Teacher Li asked.

"Well, that's not true."

He Ranran suddenly remembered that she didn't have a flute now!

"Then you can take this flute back and use it for practice first!"

Teacher Li had a little pity in his eyes, and said in his heart: This child is really bullied in the town!

Although Teacher Li's mercy was quickly taken back, it still stimulated He Ranran.

What a Ran, what a Ran! You've been born again, and you have space, how can you still ask for the mercy of others?

God has given you the opportunity to restart, you don't cherish it, why are you still feeling sorry for yourself there?

What's not to like?

Oh, yes! Why do you care so much?

One day, I will take revenge on myself, even if I don't care about it, even if I can forget it, why should I cheap that scumbag for nothing!

Be sure to get revenge! Be sure to get revenge! Avenge!

Just as He Ranran was about to fall into obsession, the mark on his chest suddenly became hot.

He Ran suddenly woke up, and felt that something was not quite right with her feelings.

So He Ranran hurriedly said goodbye to Teacher Li.

"Teacher, thank you for your flute, if it's okay, I'll leave, okay?"

"Oh, okay, okay, if it's okay, go back quickly! Well...... Don't forget to get in touch! ”

Teacher Li said with some unease.