Chapter 57: Self-deception

Chen Aimin, the director of teaching, is Chen Ziming's aunt, Li Yanping directly said that Fu Yingying was pursuing Chen Ziming, as an aunt, of course she didn't want to see her nephew fall in love at such a young age, so she secretly passed by the window and saw a few pictures of her nephew smiling and giving Fu Yingying a lecture.

In order to give his nephew a good learning environment and not distract his nephew, Chen Aimin, the director of education, transferred Fu Yingying out of the first class, and used his authority to assign Fu Yingying to the ninth class.

Fu Yingying guessed probably, and thought it was good, although she was still her, but after all, she was not the original her. Without those familiar classmates, no one will notice the difference.

Others don't want to learn, Fu Yingying wants to learn, and she made full use of the three classes of self-study in the evening and learned a lot.

After school, Li Xiaomeng went home from school, and Fu Yingying went back to the dormitory.

Wash at night, there is only one washing room and one toilet on one floor. Usually the toilet is locked, and if you have to get up at night, you have to go to the dormitory aunt to get the key. As a result, almost all students settle in the toilet on the other side of the building before going back to the dormitory.

Finally took a shower, Fu Yingying entered the dormitory with a large bath towel, because there were too many people in the washing room, and her clothes were directly wet. Everyone does this, so Fu Yingying doesn't feel abrupt.

The lights went out at ten o'clock, and Fu Yingying was lying on a small bed with mosquito nets, feeling extremely calm.

Rework, no repetition.

She will definitely be able to change the misery of her past life.

I fell asleep in a daze, some people snored at night, some people talked in their dreams, and some people grinded their teeth······

Fu Yingying woke up in the middle of the night, not annoying, but felt that everything was promising. For example, snoring, she has a good recipe in her head, which can be cured; There is also a way to grind her teeth, as for talking in her dreams, Fu Yingying is temporarily powerless, but she believes that there may be a way in the future.

At the beginning of a new day, there is a morning reading class, and after breakfast, the school prepares for the opening ceremony.

Fu Yingying sat upright, looking at the principal on the stage with embarrassed eyes for half an hour, the director for twenty minutes, the excellent teacher for ten minutes, and the outstanding student for five minutes······

"Fu Yingying, these are all clichés, what's so good to hear." Li Xiaomeng frowned, "Such a big sun, it's hot to death." ”

Fu Yingying was not attracted by these people's speeches, but was happy because of the Mediterranean with sparse hair, and snickered because of the beer belly, as for the female teacher, the younger ones were fine, and the ones who gave birth to children or were old, hehe, the body was seriously out of shape.

Just when Fu Yingying was looking at the stage intently, thinking about the future money-making plan, the handsome boy who was speaking on the stage suddenly froze, and his eyes also looked at Fu Yingying.

There is sadness and sympathy in his eyes······ There are still some helpless······

Uh, it's not good, it seems that her gaze misunderstood Chen Ziming, an excellent student who was speaking in front.

Fu Yingying hurriedly lowered her head, retracted her head, and deceived herself.

It's just that her behavior of not having three hundred taels of silver here makes the boys on the stage care more.

Can't see me, can't see me!

Fu Yingying was about to cry, she just wanted to be a low-key student who was safe and secure, and by the way, she sold drugs and made a little money, so she really had no other ideas.

Uh-uh······ Maybe it used to be a little bit, after all, Chen Ziming has good grades, is handsome, and his family is rich, and he is at the same table, and he will talk a lot every day, and young boys and girls will naturally have different ideas.