"I haven't thought about it yet."

Sending people to the gate of the community, Tong Zhao stopped and glanced at Cheng Qing through his sunglasses, "If you want to know, I'll tell you later,"

Cheng Qingzhi didn't have much curiosity about this, she just wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere between the two, and now the atmosphere was much more relaxed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with kindness: "I hope it won't disturb senior brother when the time comes."

Tong Zhao's eyes fell on her, and he said lightly: "How come?" It's just a trifle. ”

Cheng Qingzhi didn't ask much, and pointed to the building not far away, "Then I'll go up first?" ”

"Let's go up, it's not too early, rest early."

Cheng Qingzhi politely thanked him, walked upstairs with his schoolbag on his back, and disappeared in front of Tong Zhao in a few steps.

The first thing she did when she got back to her room was to do her homework.

She still hadn't finished half of her homework, and it took more than an hour to write, and when she finally finished writing, she didn't have time to think about anything, so she fell asleep on the bed.

Early the next morning, Cheng Qingzhi got up from the bed dizzily, and after washing, he looked at the beautiful girl with dark circles under her eyes full of collagen in the mirror, and sighed faintly.

Her part-time job should be withdrawn, and if she continues like this, she will have to become a yellow-faced woman sooner or later.

She took enough money from Yin Mo to finish college.

The part-time tutor can be kept, the night shift is absolutely not allowed to go anymore, she will be in the third year of high school next semester, and her studies will be heavier, and she must find time.

After washing his face, Cheng Qingzhi ran to the bus stop with his schoolbag on his back.

A black business car drove by the side of the road, and the driver's window rolled down, revealing a simple and honest face, "Little girl, are you going to No. 2 Middle School?" I'm there too, so I can take you on a ride. ”

Cheng Qingzhi glanced down at the school uniform on his body, and deduced that he could see his identity by virtue of the school uniform, and rejected his proposal without thinking about it.

Now there are many black car drivers, and the newspaper often publishes the news of a girl who had an accident in a car, not to mention personal experience, just listening to it is scary enough.

The driver saw that she was unmoved, and was about to say a few more words to persuade her, but Cheng Qingzhi didn't look at him, and when he saw the bus coming, he squeezed it up like a can of sardines.

The driver touched his nose puzzled, not knowing which of his words was wrong, he looked at the boy sitting behind him, "Miss Cheng didn't want to take a ride, so she took the bus and left." ”

Tong Zhao put down the morning newspaper in his hand and glanced at him with a cold face: "Let's go to school."

The driver quietly breathed a sigh of relief and drove the car to the gate of No. 2 Middle School.

At this time, it was morning self-study time, and there was basically no one on the road, so Tong Zhao walked into the teaching building quickly and pushed open the classroom door of the first class of high school.

The classroom fell silent for three seconds, and then someone couldn't control their mouth and screamed.

Tong Zhao rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache and found a place to sit down.

Compared with Tong Zhao's dire situation, Cheng Qingzhi was much more relaxed, and after class, he went to the cafeteria with Zhou Run to eat.

Zhou Run complained to her about Sun Qianqian while pulling rice.

"She glared at me again in the morning, did you say she was sick? I didn't offend her. ”

"Just ignore her." For Sun Qianqian, Cheng Qingzhi's senses are very complicated.

Sun Qianqian in this life seems to have changed as a person, not only has her temper become bigger, but she also pays great attention to Yin Mo's movements, which is strange in itself.

Who the hell is she? Could it be that she is also born again?

Cheng Qingzhi looked at the food on the plate, and felt a little bottomless.

Rebirth exists, it is not a dream, and there is no such proposition, since she can be reborn, why can't Sun Qianqian?

But what makes Cheng Qingzhi feel strange is that Sun Qianqian does not have the shadow of her previous life, and no matter how much a person changes, she rarely changes her personality and preferences.

This Sun Qianqian's favorite thing can be said to be very different from the things that Sun Qianqian liked in the previous generation.

Why?