"Goodbye Mom!"

After getting out of the car, Song Jianqiu said goodbye to Lin Yuqin, then turned around and hurriedly ran towards the school gate.

Because I had been delayed at home for a while, after I arrived at school, I was still outside, and I heard the familiar welcome song, which I even wanted to vomit, resounded throughout the campus.

This shows that the flag-raising ceremony will begin soon.

She ran all the way to meet the crowd downstairs, and finally returned to the classroom, put her schoolbag in her seat, and ran out again.

Hurry up, finally arrived in time, returned to her own position in the class team, and looked at the girls around her who were also wearing short skirt uniforms, if she was still the same gender before, she should feel very happy, right?

The whole flag-raising ceremony naturally has nothing to say, but today is the first time that high school freshmen have participated, so the principal specially came to the stage to speak, which is nothing more than to encourage and welcome new students, encourage new students, look back on the past, and look forward to the future.

Finally, after finishing speaking, a group of students made a noise and went back to their own classes in the order of the floors. For a while, the entire stairwell was filled with footsteps, and the sound of talking to students was very lively.

Back in the classroom, there were still a few minutes before class, Song Jianqiu first packed up the schoolbag he hurriedly threw on the chair, and after sitting down, he unexpectedly saw that there seemed to be an extra thing in his drawer, and when he took it out, it was a pink envelope.

What the heck?

I didn't expect it for a while, I took the envelope and looked left and right, just as her tablemate, a girl named Huang Xiaoye came back, saw the envelope she was holding, and immediately shouted: "Oh~~!" Love letter! ”

Huang Xiaoye's voice was very loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding classmates, and they all looked at it and started talking for a while.

"Haha, it's a class flower! It's only been a long time since I entered school! Received a love letter so soon! ”

"Who sent it? Is it in our class? ”

"Who is so bold! This semester has just begun! Start sending love letters! ”

"It's really the wind of the world, and the people's hearts are not ancient!"

There are all kinds of words spoken around, some people guess who it is, some people sigh inexplicably, and there are all kinds of words.

Huang Xiaoye sat in his place excitedly and urged: "Quickly take it apart and take a look!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that the table member said what kind of letter it was, she really didn't expect it for a while, and when she heard that it was a love letter, the whole person felt a little confused.

What is this?

In the past, she had never written a love letter to a girl, nor had she ever received a love letter from anyone.

However, the first time she saw a love letter, it was given to her by someone else, and the other party was still a boy......

Whew——!

Song Jianqiu felt goosebumps all over his body, ignoring Huang Xiaoye's urging, after coming back to his senses, he held the envelope in both hands, and tore it in half on the spot, and then stacked them on top of each other, until he was torn to pieces, before he stopped.

"What a pity!" Seeing this scene, Huang Xiaoye showed a regretful expression on his face: "Why don't you see who wrote it!" ”

"Waste of time!" Song Jianqiu had a cold face, and he didn't feel any pity for this at all, but felt that these people were really naïve.

In order to avoid being picked up and taken casually, she took advantage of sitting in the innermost fourth group by the window, pushed open the window, held a large handful of envelope fragments in her hand, and as soon as she let go, the fragments burned and spilled down one after another.

There is a lake outside the window here, but there is no need to worry about causing a fire or something, not to mention, these shredded pieces of burning flames are not ordinary flames, if you look closely, you can even see that this fire is golden, just like the lightning she controls.

Before the burning shreds hit the ground, they turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the class bell rang, and the classroom, which was still moving around and noisy, gradually began to become quiet.

The whole campus was immersed in pre-class singing.

…………

At the end of a class, taking advantage of the ten-minute break between classes, Song Jianqiu did not walk out of the classroom and breathe in the corridor outside like other students, but sat in his position and flipped through a heavy book.

Judging from both the spine and the cover, this is a book in full English.

If this were to be changed to before, her English would only be at a so-so level, even if it is a simple oral communication, I am afraid it will be bumpy, and it will take a long time to think about it.

Reading is slightly better, but I can't imagine being able to read a book in full English without the help of a dictionary.

But now, not to mention English books, all kinds of languages around the world, as long as they are not too out-of-the-way, she can understand them, but the key is whether they use more or less, or how skilled they are.

Her talent allows her to easily learn anything she wants to learn, let alone any high school courses, in fact, although she is in high school, but in private, she is already studying college courses on her own, and for this, Lin Yuqin and Song Wencheng are also supportive of this because they both know how powerful their daughter is, and even specially prepare various books for her.

However, it is precisely because learning is too simple that Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin hope that Song Jianqiu can slow down her pace, pay more attention to the things around her, care more about her life, and expand her knowledge as much as possible, after all, she is still young and has enough time to accumulate.

And the English book in her hand is not a professional book, but an English book, which is entrusted to marry the third sister of Song Wencheng in France; That is, Song Jianqiu's third aunt, a genuine book specially bought from abroad, completely pure English.

Now on the shelves in her room, books in various foreign languages account for the majority, most of them are some well-known world works, what a hundred years of solitude, three musketeers, etc., although there are Chinese versions, but reading the original version, on the contrary, can exercise yourself more.

Of course, in addition to abroad, she also sees it in China, anyway, for her, there is plenty of time, every day in class, it is self-study university courses, and between classes is the time to rest.

Whether it was before or now, she is a very planned person, only different from the fact that she used to be busy with a lot of things; I have to go to school, I have to work part-time, I have to do this, I have to do that, I have to do everything by myself, if I don't arrange it, it's easy to mess up and waste time.

Now, there is so much to learn that if you don't follow the plan, you'll be wasting time.

It is this kind of planning that makes people feel that she is calm and organized.

It was the time after class just now, and she had just taken out the book, flipped to the bookmark, and saw that she couldn't read a single line, and suddenly felt that there was a person standing beside her.

She looked up and found that it was sent back last night, the girl named Fangfang, whose full name seemed to be Zhao Yufang.

Is there something wrong with her?

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