Wen Qiong felt dizzy and painful on her body, and tried to open her eyes to see that there were really traces of bruises on her arms. She looked around, the simple infirmary, the curtains fluttering in the wind, and the students in blue and white school uniforms passing by, clothes exactly like hers.

Wen Qiong rubbed her forehead, got off the bed, and looked blankly at the scenery outside and the students who passed by. They glanced at her, then continued on their way indifferently.

Wen Qiong squatted down and hugged her knees, her mind very confused. She clearly remembered that she had committed suicide. When the doctor announced that the child had a fever and died, she was so desperate that she pushed open the window and jumped off......

Life seems to be nothing but despair, after her husband cheated on her, he took the woman to live in their house, she was so compromised that she couldn't say divorce, because she didn't have a job, she was a housewife for five years, she had nothing but this family, and finally even lost the child's life. How could she continue to live!

A cool wind blew, but it couldn't blow her to her senses.

A girl ran over, panting and grabbed Wen Qiong's wrist and pulled her up, "How are you?" You okay? I'm scared to death when you hear they're pushing you down the stairs! ”

Wen Qiong blinked, looked at the girl in front of her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Su Guo'er? ”

Su Guo'er nodded, "It's me." Are you still in pain? They are so hateful, you just sent a love letter to Xiu Qingyan, they are aimed at you like this, I will take you to the teacher. ”

Wen Qiong closed her eyes and opened them again. Su Guoer was her high school classmate.

Su Guo'er pulled her forward and said, "You must tell the teacher, let the teacher punish them well, it's really ......"

Seeing that Su Guo'er was going to take her to the teacher's office, Wen Qiong stopped, and Su Guo'er turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Qiong looked at the teaching building, "Let's go back to the classroom." ”

Su Guo'er looked puzzled, "Aren't you going to tell the teacher?" ”

Wen Qiong shook her head.

Su Guo'er stared at her for a long time, "Wen Qiong, are you okay?" ”

She curled the corners of her mouth, "It's fine." ”

Su Guo'er nodded, took a closer look at Wen Qiong, and then pulled her upstairs. Wen Qiong has an introverted personality, dark eyes, and is very focused when looking at people, but she has no feelings. Just now, Su Guo'er saw a trace of surging emotions in her eyes. Su Guoer couldn't understand it, but she always felt that she didn't feel like someone who would have that kind of emotion.

As soon as the classmates in the corridor saw Wen Qiong, they immediately stopped, and Meng Ling poked Xiu Qingyan with both hands on the railing.

Xiu Qingyan raised his head lazily, glanced at Wen Qiong nonchalantly, and lowered his head again.

Meng Ling smiled: "She just sent you a love letter and was pushed down the stairs by your rumored girlfriend, you don't care?" ”

Xiu Qingyan sneered, chewed gum and leaned against the railing, his tone was indifferent, "So ugly, is it worth my concern?" ”

When the classmates in the corridor heard this, they couldn't help laughing out loud and looked at Wen Qiong mockingly.

Su Guo'er held Wen Qiong's hand tightly, and her anger rushed to the top of her head. Wen Qiong just glanced at Xiu Qingyan lightly, then grabbed Su Guo'er and walked towards the classroom. She was expressionless, not half shy, as if Xiu Qingyan was not the person she wanted to confess today.

Wen Qiong remembered this teenager who was far away for her. In her previous life, she had liked Xiu Qingyan, and she had fantasized that this young man could take her out of the sea of misery, but he had never given her a little mercy.

Not long ago, Wen Qiong sent a love letter to Xiu Qingyan, and Xiu Qingyan's rumored girlfriend Banhua Qin Wan was very angry when she found out, and took a few classmates to pinch her arm bruised, and then pushed her down the stairs.

Later, Su Guoer took her to complain to the teacher. She has poor grades and is not likable, while Ban Hua is a member of the study committee and has good grades, compared to the teacher who is more partial to Qin Wan.

The teacher couldn't do anything about it, but Banhua didn't let her go, blocked her in the bathroom, splashed water on her, and even stopped her in a small alley, and found a few thugs to tear her clothes.

That's why Wen Qiong stopped Su Guo'er from taking her to the teacher. Her high school was miserable, and it didn't matter if the boys she liked didn't like her, but she suffered a lot because of this, causing her to become more and more inferior, and she didn't go to school again after only finishing her second year of high school, worked odd jobs for a few years, and then obeyed her mother's wishes and married early.

Wen Qiong sighed deeply.

Su Guoer took the ointment she bought from the infirmary and asked her, "Do you want to wipe it?" ”

Wen Qiong shook her head, "No need, it's just a skin injury, I'll lie down for a while." ”

"Oh."

Wen Qiong rested on her arm, her eyes closed, she thought that she might never be able to open her eyes again, she was a dead person, maybe it was just a dream, and she saw the source of her misery again.

Wen Qiong returned to her previous life in a hazy way, and her hideous handsome face sneered and said, "Wen Qiong, let's get a divorce, the person I love is her." ”

The child was lying on the bed, red, and the doctor shook his head with pity, "It's no longer possible." ”

"No!" She sat up abruptly and met the stunned gazes of her classmates and the disgusted eyes of Teacher Wu.

A chalk head was thrown over and hit her forehead directly, "What's nothing? Do you know that you are in class? ”

Wen Qiong looked at Teacher Wu in a daze.

A student laughed: "Maybe I dreamed that Xiu Qingyan rejected her." ”

Teacher Wu's face turned blue and pointed at Wen Qiong's nose, "The grades are so poor, I only know love and love, I stand in the back, and after class, I write a review in my office." ”

The classmates were gloating, and the class girl covered her mouth and snickered. Wen Qiong got up, held the book, and stood at the back of the classroom. Teacher Wu glared at her in disgust and continued the lesson.

Wen Qiong stood for a class, and finally accepted the fact that she was back at the age of seventeen. She doesn't know why she came back, but now that she is back, she can't repeat the mistakes of the past and live the miserable life of her last life.

After class, she followed behind Teacher Wu, and the classmates around her were full of ridicule, Xiu Qingyan leaned against the railing, looking at her lazily. Wen Qiong passed by him without squinting and walked away.

Meng Ling slapped Xiu Qingyan's shoulder, "She didn't even look at you just now." ”

Xiu Qingyan frowned slightly, but did not say a word.

A few others said, "She can't be trying to get away with it, right?" I used to blush when I saw you, not to mention, although she didn't look as good-looking, at least her skin was quite white. ”

"Brother Yan, she shouldn't dislike you, right?"

Meng Ling snorted, "How is it possible?" She has been following Xiu Qingyan's ass since junior high school, she likes it so obviously, and she has stolen a lot of love letters into his schoolbag, this time she was unlucky, and Qin Wan caught it. ”

In the head teacher's office, Wen Qiong stood obediently at the table.

Teacher Wu looked at her for a while before shaking his head, "I saw that you slept in class, how can you let me teach like this?" You know your family situation yourself, I heard that you have always liked Xiu Qingyan, and you have followed him since junior high school, and his own grades are good, even if his grades are not good, he will go abroad in the future, what about you? The school does not allow puppy love, so I can only talk to your parents about you. ”

Wen Qiong was anxious, "Teacher, don't call parents, I'll write a review book, and I won't be in the future!" ”

Although she didn't like this student, Teacher Wu knew what kind of person her father was, and her background was not a secret to the teacher.

Teacher Wu sighed, "You can make do with it, go to high school graduation and find a vocational high school to learn some skills." ”

"Okay." Wen Qiong nodded.

"I've written the review first." The teacher pulled open the drawer and took a notebook and threw it to her.

Wen Qiong sat down obediently, and after putting down the pen, she realized that her words were adulthood, and the three words of the opening review book were written smoothly.

Teacher Wu's brows furrowed. Wen Qiong reacted, grabbed the pen, and wrote block letters one stroke at a time. is not as sophisticated as just now, but the writing is upright and beautiful, and Mr. Wu can't help but take a few more looks.

Wen Qiong kept her head down, not daring to look at Teacher Wu. In this seventeen-year-old body, there lived a twenty-seven-year-old soul, and she was afraid to show her feet.

Stumbling to write the review, Wen Qiong handed it to the teacher, Teacher Wu took it and looked at the handwriting carefully, at first the three words were better than her teacher's writing.

Teacher Wu waved his hand, "You can go back to class first." ”

Wen Qiong nodded, pursed her lips and walked out.

The next class was the last one of the day, and when the preparatory bell rang, Wen Qiong hurriedly sat back in her seat.

Su Guo'er asked her in a low voice, "How is it?" The teacher didn't embarrass you, did he? ”

Wen Qiong smiled, a shallow pear vortex appeared on the side of her mouth, "No, I wrote a review book and it came out." ”

Xiu Qingyan sat behind her and kicked her chair.

Wen Qiong didn't look back, pulled the chair and moved forward.

Meng Ling poked Wen Qiong's back, "Hey, Wen Qiong, Xiu Qingyan rarely has something to say to you, you can take care of your dream lover." ”

He spoke in a loud voice, and the four "dream lovers" caused the people next to him to laugh.

Qin Wan also turned around, Wen Qiong's disgusted gaze at the office flower. She plans to endure it silently, and start over, these are all painless things for her, and they don't pose a threat at all, so if you can avoid conflict, try to avoid it.

Her tone was flat, "I'll tell the teacher tomorrow to change seats, I don't want to sit in front of Xiu Qingyan, and I don't like Xiu Qingyan anymore, so I won't write him love letters in the future." ”

There was silence in the classroom.

The table behind her suddenly hit her back, and Wen Qiong was forced to lean forward sharply, she braced her arms and looked back at Xiu Qingyan.

Xiu Qingyan's eyes lit up with anger, he pinched Wen Qiong's chin, gritted his teeth, "Meng Ling said that you want to capture the old people, I don't believe it, how can you have that kind of means like you, but I didn't expect you to dare to move to the table to play, from the first year of junior high school to the present, the love letters you stuffed to me can be piled up in a room!" Will you not like me? ”

Wen Qiong looked at the sharp eyebrows in front of her, and replied helplessly: "Yes, I like it, but it's not eternal, who hasn't liked a few scum when you're young and frivolous?" ”

The air freezes instantly. Xiu Qingyan was furious, and Meng Ling burst out laughing.

Wen Qiong lightly brushed his hand away, but was pinched by Xiu Qingyan, he squinted, "You say I'm a scumbag?" ”

"No, I didn't say that, but ......," Wen Qiong paused, "you're not far away." ”

The laughter in the classroom rose and fell, and the chaos could not be stopped for a while.

Xiu Qingyan stared at her, "Okay, good." He kicked his foot forward, Wen Qiong's back tightened, and the table pressed against her.

Su Guo'er glared at Xiu Qingyan and patted Wen Qiong's shoulder to show comfort.

Xiu Qingyan slapped the table fiercely, "Laugh! ”

Everyone was shocked, shut up and silenced, and looked at Wen Qiong curiously, in less than two classes, she seemed to have changed as a person, but she couldn't say what the difference was.