Because Jian Yiyi made such a fuss, there were always people who deliberately passed by the class from time to time during recess, just to see what was going on with the murderer who came out of the detention center.

Of course, some of them were sneering, looking at Jian Yiyi's eyes with contempt.

Jian Yiyi was naturally too lazy to worry about those people, and her main goal at this time was to make up for her studies, and then be admitted to the military medical university in the capital, so that she could start to make the next step.

"Can you show me your notes?" Jian Yiyi was also enthusiastic to ask his table mates at this time, after all, he was in the top ten in his grade and the first in his class, so his notes should not be bad.

Although her learning ability is self-recognized, she has fallen too far before, and she can make up for it for a while.

Hearing Jian Yiyi take the initiative to speak, Fang Zihang was a little surprised, after all, although they had been at the same table for a semester, they usually spoke only a handful of times, and this was the first time she took the initiative to talk.

"Give it back to me before school." Although he is confused, he is not a stingy person, looking at it this way, Jian Yiyi seems to have changed a little bit today.

If Jian Yiyi knew his thoughts at this time, she would have to faint, and she would call it a little change? For others, it's almost like changing faces, and this straight man's view is different.

Looking at the neat notes in front of her, Jian Yiyi had to admire, and she began to wonder if there was some obsessive-compulsive disorder at this tablemate, or maybe it was before school, it was enough for her to read.

In her spare time, she has to consolidate her knowledge in the first and second years of high school.

The pleasant study passed quickly, and soon it was noon after school, Jian Yiyi packed up the books, returned the notes to Fang Zihang, and then walked slowly to the school gate.

"Yiyi." As soon as I walked to the school gate, a figure rushed to meet me.

Looking at the somewhat large figure, the corners of Jian Yiyi's mouth twitched slightly, and she turned sideways slightly, directly avoiding the other party's embrace, and it was estimated that her waist would be broken.

Just by listening to the voice, she knew that the person who came was her best friend, Mu Chengcheng, who grew up together.

If there is still someone in this world who will be good to Jian Yiyi, it should be this Mu Chengcheng.

"Yiyi." Looking at the figure with a calm expression as always, Mu Chengcheng pursed his lips, looking a little aggrieved.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Jian Yiyi held her forehead, this Mu Chengcheng has a big personality, although she looks fat, but her facial features are actually very recognizable, if she can lose weight, she must be a beauty.

It's just that her hobby is eating, she is completely a typical foodie, and she doesn't like sports, and if she wants to lose weight, it's just a fantasy.

"Alright, let's go back together." According to the previous habits, Jian Yiyi rarely went back to Jian's house at noon, and most of the time she was sent outside, or she followed Mu Chengcheng home.

The Mu family and the Jian family used to be neighbors, but the Jian family moved away, but this did not affect the friendship between the two girls, and the Mu family has always liked Jian Yiyi very much, if it weren't for the fact that the Mu family was older than Jian Yiyi in her teens, the Mu family would have wanted to recognize Jian Yiyi as a daughter-in-law.

Of course, Jian Yiyi often didn't go back at noon, and her stepmother Ye Qing was too lazy to care, because she knew that the child either went to Mu's house or passed the time in the library near the school, which saved her a headache when she saw it.

"Then go back to my house at noon today, and take care of the wind and dust for you." Looking at the charming girl in front of her, Mu Chengcheng's eyes were full of heart, "Why don't you pretend?" I'll just say, in fact, you are so good-looking, if you become a star, you will definitely be popular. ”

Although she said it, she felt distressed in her heart, she knew what Jian Yiyi had encountered since she was a child, she always had a feeling of hating iron and steel, always thinking that Jian Yiyi could be confident and torture the mother and daughter to death, but it always backfired.

"I also think it's good to think about this, don't worry, I'll be better in the future." Jian Yiyi's eyes exuded a charming confidence, making her face look as if it was glowing with a charming halo.

Although Mu Chengcheng always knew that Jian Yiyi was very good-looking, she was still shocked by the other party, "God, if you keep laughing, I am really going to become a fan girl." ”