Well, now that she's wearing glasses, she can't see anything clearly. The myopia, which could not be cured without surgery, healed itself without medicine, and miraculous miracles seemed to have happened to her.

Sometimes, Anzhi looks at herself in the mirror and feels strange and familiar, as if the car accident changed her fate. She still couldn't remember that before, An Zhi wanted to ask someone, but found that there was no one who could help her find the answer.

The doctors and nurses who came to the ward every day were very busy, occasionally chatting with her, and mostly asking her to recuperate. Those tutors were highly professional, and they would never talk to her, at most they would praise her for a good recovery, and then leave the hospital in a hurry. The eldest brother who is a very good person comes every week, but he doesn't know An Zhi either, so he has no way of knowing her before, so he can only tell about his younger brother.

In the hospital, Anzhi, more often, relied on the company of the TV in the room, and a few chirping birds on a big tree outside the window, and she even forgot the outside world. Half a year, after a quick passage in the waves, An Zhi, who was used to talking to himself, was finally discharged from the hospital.

It wasn't the Awakening who came to pick her up, it was his men. They took An Zhi to Nanyang City, took her to a well-decorated apartment, and told her that the money to buy the house came from a fund in her name. Then, Su Xing found someone to take care of her daily life, and arranged for her to go to one of the best local high schools to continue her studies.

After experiencing these things, in An Zhi's heart, he didn't have much contact with Awakening, and he was a good person. Because, since the death of his parents, he has taken on all the responsibilities of taking care of An Zhi, and also asked his lawyer to sign a bunch of agreements with An Zhi, agreeing that when she graduates from college, the fund will be taken care of by herself.

From the moment he moved to the apartment in Nanyang City, He Yang, who was timid as a mouse, inferior and cowardly, just like those ill-fitting clothes in the past, completely disappeared with time. At this moment, An Zhi can't remember the past at all, and now she has a sunny, cheerful and confident appearance, as well as a beautiful wardrobe full of beautiful clothes.

When she stood in the new classroom again, as a transfer student who had not repeated a grade due to illness, she was very confident when she introduced herself in front of a group of classmates who were full of superiority. This self-introduction, she had practiced in advance, in the hospital in front of the governess.

"Hello everyone, my name is Anzhi, please take care of me in the future!" An Zhi had a charming smile on his face, and according to the request of the teachers, he said his name generously. There was no nervousness in her expression, no stammering in her tone, and her demeanor was just right, just like the well-fitting school uniform on her body, perfect.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome new classmates! My name is Wang Hai! A small-eyed, smart-looking boy sitting in the front row shouted.

"Wang Hai, you are happy when you see a beautiful woman!"

"That's right, Anzhi, you have to be careful, he likes beautiful women the most!" With Wang Hai's welcome, the classroom became lively, and everyone was talking about it.

Looking at everyone's enthusiastic reactions, An Zhi, who had been prepared, still felt that his face was slightly hot. In the face of everyone's attention, she still felt a little at a loss. It's just that I don't know why, she seems to suddenly react to everyone's expressions, and she can interpret it very keenly.

On the podium, she read from everyone's eyes the emotions of liking, hating, jealousy, curiosity and indifference. This sharp observation, like an innate potential, was exceptionally easy and easy to interpret, and she was a little shocked by her inner reaction.

"Alright, everyone, don't be noisy, quiet, quiet! Anzhi, there are still a few empty seats in the classroom, you choose one, let's start the class right away! Just in Anzhi's heart, when there were many thoughts, the head teacher behind her said kindly.

When Yasuyuki heard the teacher's words, he carefully looked at the seats in the classroom and found that there were three options.

The first seat, in the front row of the classroom, was at the same table as Wang Hai, who took the lead. The second seat, in a prime location in the middle of the classroom, was at the same table as a girl with long straight black hair and a bow hairpin, looking very much like Kyoko Fukada. The third seat, in the back row of the classroom, belongs to the area abandoned by the teachers, and at the same table is a boy in a pink shirt, his hair neatly combed, and reading a book with his orchid fingers cocked.

"Teacher, I'll sit there!" After Yasuyuki saw the empty seat in the back row, he blurted out this sentence.

Seeing her stride towards the back row, the rest of the class was surprised, and some students involuntarily made a "shhhh In the eyes of everyone, the seat in the back row is a forbidden area, it is a special seat for marginal students, and An Zhi in front of him should not belong there, no matter how you look at it.

When she sat down in her seat and smiled calmly at the teacher and classmates, An Zhi instantly read the various emotions in everyone's hearts. The head teacher in front of the blackboard had a trace of curiosity and doubt, Wang Hai in the front row was very disappointed and even a little annoyed, and the girl in the middle who seemed to be very calm and good-looking was obviously relieved, and her emotions were disdainful.

As for the table mate next to him, his mood was full of suspicion, and there was a hint of friendliness. Obviously, he also didn't understand very much, why did An Zhi choose this seat? Although, he is also happy with his seat.

"Hello! Ann, please take care of it! She smiled, and her right hand stretched out on its own, as if it were not under the control of her brain. An Zhi's heart really wants to make friends with him, maybe she has been hospitalized for too long, desperate to socialize with people, she is trying to make herself calm, she doesn't want to be too active, and scare the new table in front of her to death.

"You, hello! My name is Zhao Tao! The tablemate said with some stumbling and nervousness, and there was a hint of femininity in his voice, and his demeanor was full of femininity.

Zhao Tao's skin is very fair, and in the sun, there is a faint pink, which matches the pink shirt on his body. If it weren't for the weird feminine atmosphere, he would be a good-looking boy with good facial features and a good figure, but he lacked manliness.

"Take care of me in the future, I just came to Nanyang City!" Yasuyuki looked at the blackboard and said quietly.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, your parents have transferred jobs?" Zhao Tao also responded in a whisper, looking curious.

"They had a car accident and died. I, just arrived, do the classmates get along well? What should I look out for? An Zhi's feeling once again told her that this boy named Zhao Tao could be friends, and she did not hesitate to talk about her life experience.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you, don't be sad, I didn't mean to, if you need help in the future, just say it!" Zhao Tao replied eagerly, arousing the other party's sadness, he felt a little guilty.