She loves nothing more than to watch some TV shows about swapping spaces and designing rooms, or watching some models walk the catwalk, which she craves for knowledge.

I learned to draw in high school so that I could have a good foundation when I studied design in the future, but what about now......

I don't have the money to learn how to draw, so it's the most expensive existence......

So Yu Minghui was a little self-defeating and went with the flow.

Of course, the class will be good, but it's not so hard, it's only a sophomore in high school now, isn't it!! Everything is possible.

Monday.

The hot summer months make the students in the classroom drowsy, and they fall on their stomachs at a glance.

Some fat middle-aged male English teachers knocked on the blackboard impatiently: "Hey~ be sober, go to class!" Then the lecture began.

Some of the students sat up at the sound of the voice, and some continued to lie on their stomachs.

Yu Minghui sat up and listened for a while, her head was dizzy and she only felt that she was listening to the book of heaven, and little by little her head couldn't resist the sleepiness and finally knocked directly on her hand.

Yu Minghui wore a diamond-shaped ring on her hand, the corners were a little sharp, and there was some pain on her head, Yu Minghui sobered up a little, looked up, and found that the teacher didn't notice her, she lowered her head slightly and reached out to touch the place where it was knocked, the touch was a little sticky, she took it down and looked at it, there was a little blood on her fingers, thinking that it was just a little bit of skin.

Suddenly, some pictures flooded into her mind, and Yu Minghui looked at the bloodstained fingers in a daze, and the emotions in her eyes were obscure.

Did she see her past life?

Yu Minghui's heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her other hand pinched her thigh tightly to keep calm, she was so excited, she could finally retrieve the memories of her previous life, so she could know in advance what others didn't know to make money, but she was very scared, if this ability was known by others, I don't know if she would be arrested for research.

So no one can say anything about it.

It's a secret that can't even be said in a dream.

Yu Minghui carefully recalled the pictures that flashed in her mind just now, and she existed in every picture, so is this really the memory of her previous life?

These pictures are all what she will do in the next six months.

Through these pictures, she knew that in a few days, Duan Pengyu would tell her that he was going to work hard to make money in order to marry her, and his current job was not profitable at all, and he was going to do the furniture painting he had studied, and he would marry her when he had saved enough money to buy a house.

Then started a long-distance relationship.

Then she was lured by Duan Pengyu to go to the furniture capital in the north with him, and the picture ended on the way to the furniture capital with the two of them.

Yu Minghui wasn't entirely sure if the memories she saw were real, so she decided to see if what happened next was the same as the memories she saw.

In the past few days, Yu Minghui has been extremely silent, and she doesn't mess with them when she goes back to the dormitory, and she doesn't talk much in the class, and the whole person is out of place with the people around her.

At noon that day, Yu Zengchao finally couldn't help it and asked her, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you these two days, listless?"

Hao Ting also asked: "That is, did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

Yu Minghui replied lightly, "It's okay, just thinking about something." The tone was flat, not even a smile, and after saying this, she didn't speak.