When I saw the bright sunshine, Song Chinese New Year's Eve was still a little unable to return to his senses.

It's a big fan, not a small lattice window.

What she could touch was not just hitting the wall.

She was born again.

It took almost an hour for her to realize that she was eighteen years old again, and she was still in her freshman year, sitting in the classroom like this.

Only, it's worth mentioning that

This year, she just met Xu Baiqing.

This year, she hasn't started snatching her mother's ashes from Song Enming.

Even this year, she still missed her mother.

But it's okay... She's going to get revenge.

God has opened her eyes, she is back to eighteen, just so that she can take revenge on those wolf-hearted sluts!

She no longer has to be imprisoned and tortured for ten years, and she no longer has to be fooled by others!

She wants her mother's ashes back! She wants the dog man and woman to go to hell!

And also... And figure out all the things she doesn't understand!

How the hell did Mom die! What did Song Eun-myung do to his mother! Why does Xu Baiqing hate himself! Or in the end, why does he hate his mother? And how did she get here, in the end... It's mom and whose child.

Certain!

"Chinese New Year's Eve! Chinese New Year's Eve! Suddenly, someone pushed her shoulder.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was startled and stood up sharply.

"Oh, oh my mother, you scared me!" It was Tong Yiyi, her classmate and friend.

"How... What's wrong? ”

"What's wrong, class is over, it's time for us to change classrooms, what do you think? The expression is so scary, do you want to eat people? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve secretly sank down, smiled lightly, eating people, she also tasted it, the meat was dirty, disgusting to death.

"No, it's a fantasy."

"Don't think about it, the next class is a professional class."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned his head, looked deeply at the eyes full of concern in front of him, and his heart warmed, it was good that he hadn't seen such clean eyes for a long time.

"Got it, Miss Yiyi."

"Good, don't be coquettish, baby, I can't hold it back!"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve sold a moe: "Slightly." ”

Tong Yiyi also sold a cute: "Slightly slightly"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "Naïve." ”

Tong Yiyi: "......"

……

Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought to himself, since death broke the cage, then, the closed air, goodbye.

……

But she didn't know that the next class was the first variable for her to regain her life.

Room 306A.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve bit the pen and began to flip through the strange and familiar textbooks, but after a while, she suddenly felt that the classroom was very quiet, quiet and somewhat abnormal.

When I looked up, a man walked in.

It was not Professor Pei, who wore thick glasses and wore a Tang costume forever, but a young man.

He was about twenty-four or five years old, with short black hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a light gray sweater, and an ancient Chinese book in his hand.

"Which class went wrong?" Tong Yiyi pulled the table and couldn't help but sigh, "So handsome..."

The lines of the side face are indeed very perfect, and the whole body is fresh and sven.

Only Song Chinese New Year's Eve frowned lightly.

Perhaps because of years of resistance to the outside world, she felt that this man did not seem to be as simple and peaceful as it seemed.

Immediately after, under everyone's attention, the man's slender fingers flowed smoothly, and he wrote a beautiful "Qin" character on the blackboard, in small seal style.

How beautiful is it?

It's like holding not chalk, but a brush.

Putting down your hand, the whole classroom let out a "wow".

I don't know if the influence of appearance is mixed in, I always think it's better than what Mr. Pei wrote!

Then, the man turned around, and finally showed his face.

"Oh my god!" Tong Yiyi's eyes widened excitedly, but she still remembered pressing her mouth with her hand, and she whispered in Song Chinese New Year's Eve's ear, "Lie groove this fairy appearance!" ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve just wanted to spit out her adjectives when she heard the girl in front of her say, "I'll go!" Male God!! Sven Scum!! I'm going to die!!! ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve bit the pen and was silent, but couldn't help but agree very much.