The so-called going with the flow is like this, people in the group, often can't help themselves.

Psychologically speaking, this life is actually a life of struggle between "individuality" and "sociality". After entering the collective, individuality will be gradually obliterated by sociality, and after leaving the collective, "individuality" will prevail.

What people manifest in a group is often the will of the collective.

But it doesn't matter if the collective consciousness is good or bad.

You obviously don't hate that person, because your friends around you are saying bad things about her, so you start to distance yourself from him.

You obviously don't like to study, but because everyone around you is studying, you start picking up books and handouts.

That's why Yang Zhenxin was so alienated, even if someone sympathized with her in their hearts. But in the general environment, it will not go against the will of this collective, and will only implement it in silence.

After all, maverick is easier said than done. It's hard to do. Unless...... Only those who are in high positions above the collective can act relatively freely and influence the will of the whole collective.

"Squad leader, I still don't understand the last question, can you please explain it to me?" A female voice rang out, gentle and demure.

Lin Qingyue subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the person who spoke. What came into view was a gentle face. There is a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, a pair of big eyes are slightly curved, and the years are carefree, quiet and beautiful.

There are vines and grasses in the wild, zero dew, and there is a beautiful person, graceful as Qingyang......

He Rou, she is also the reason why Lin Qingyue still resists Yueshu's pursuit of her mother. He Rou's figure is also very tall, so at first he thought of He Rou with anticipation.

It's a pity that Yue Shu's mother should not be He Rou, Lin Qingyue has probably guessed who the other party is. It's difficult, and he doesn't have much in mind at the moment.

With He Rou's soft call, many people raised their heads, but soon drooped down again.

To be honest, Lin Qingyue was a little jealous of Yang Zhenxin, he often wanted to change places with Yang Zhenxin, no one wanted Yang Zhenxin but him, and then He Rou would pick him up like a puppy.

But Yang Zhenxin didn't seem to appreciate it very much, stayed where she was, and didn't move.

"Squad leader, would you please come over for a moment?" He Rou beckoned again, smiling like a spring breeze.

Yang Zhenxin shrank a little, lowered her head and bit her lip, and moved over step by step.

Ay...... It seems that giving up the position of squad leader to Yang Zhenxin didn't have much effect...... Lin Qingyue was a little disappointed in his heart.

However, in this class, there is probably only He Rou who can disobey the collective will so casually, except for Lin Qingyue.

Ordinary schools rarely select school flowers and class flowers, but when the restless youth has nowhere to put and can't find a partner, gossip has become a hobby for students after school, especially when school flowers are so interesting and attractive.

Some boys will self-righteously make fun of the fattest and ugliest girls as school girls. But everyone knows that it is ridicule, and naturally it is impossible to really recognize it.

Although the real school girl will not be evaluated on the surface, the boys will compare it secretly. There are really beautiful girls, and they start to pass on, one to ten, ten to hundred, whoever is passed on more, who is considered the school flower.

So generally speaking, the school flower is not recognized by everyone, and not everyone knows it. Some people may not know until they graduate that there are still a few school flowers in their school.

But He Rou is different, she is the real and only school flower, recognized by the whole school (boys), and she is happy and convinced.

The character is gentle, the voice is crisp, and the appearance is also unmatched beauty. The dance performed at the school celebration made countless innocent boys feel like their first love, which was simply the "Shen Jiayi" of the 14th Middle School.

Moreover, the other party's mother is still the principal of the 14th middle school.

The glory of the school flower and the authority of the principal are also the reason why He Rou can have such a high status.

Lin Qingyue glanced at Yang Zhenxin, who had a stiff expression, and the other party seemed to be a little nervous, and only sighed softly.

"Champion Gong, can you stop looking at the school flowers all the time, look at us more, talk about the topic!" A girl coughed, a little dissatisfied.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't look at her just now......" Lin Qingyue denied it on the spot, "Also, don't call me Zhuangyuangong, it's awkward." ”

"Champion Gong, if you really like the school flower, go after it." Another girl grinned with a smile on her face, "Although countless stinky men have fallen in front of the school flowers, you are different, your grades are good, and you are handsome, maybe the school flowers are waiting for you to confess!" ”

"I really don't have anything to do with her, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Qingyue's eyes widened, "Still don't listen to my topic?" If you don't listen to me, there will be the next table! ”

"Eh, listen to it, don't go!"

"However, the school flower is really a gentle person......"

……

After class, Lin Qingyue was finally liberated, and when a question was repeated many times, he was really a little sick to his stomach. It's like forcing himself to chew the food he has chewed several times again, and he suddenly feels a little sorry for the teacher.

Lin Qingyue returned to his seat, and Yang Zhenxin also came back, her face seemed a little tired.

"I'm sorry, classmate Lin Qingyue, can I sit down in your seat for the time being?" He Rou suddenly walked over and clapped her hands at him with a smile, "I still have some topics to ask the class leader." ”

"Ah, yes, you can sit down......" Lin Qingyue got up.

"Thank you!" He Rouyan smiled, a hundred flowers were charming, brushed a strand of sideburns hanging down behind her ear, sat down, and brought the test paper to Yang Zhenxin, "Squad leader, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you again!" ”

He Rou walked in front of Lin Qingyue, the faint fragrance made his heart beat a little, he guessed that his face must be a little red, so he had to turn around and chat with other classmates to escape his embarrassment.

Yang Zhenxin looked at He Rou who was sitting down, pursed her lips, but she was not as cold as she was to Lin Qingyue, and whispered to her about the topic.

……

"Oh, the school at this time, although it is backward, it is still quite interesting."

A voice with a smile sounded, and Lin Qingyue's face changed: "? ”

"Eh, dude! You're here! A young girl ran over and hugged Lin Qingyue's arm with a smile.

"How did you ......" Lin Qingyue wanted to say how you got into the school, but when he turned his head, he saw the school uniform on the other party's body, and instantly understood, there must be more than one set of school uniforms, and the other party wore his own school uniform, and he could easily enter the campus. There were two or three thousand of the fourteen, and the guards did not recognize them.

But in this way, the already lively class is even more noisy.

They are all curious, or they are all gossiping, who is this tall girl who is so close to Lin Qingyue and super beautiful.

Lin Qingyue subconsciously looked at He Rou, and there was also a trace of doubt in the other party's smile.

looked back at his smiling daughter again, the two really didn't look alike.

(Declare in advance that all heroines are not normal people, in comparison, Lin Jiayun is probably the most normal heroine.) ）