Early the next morning, Shang Yuetang had just arrived at the class during self-study, and found that everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

The expression was almost the same as seeing a dead fly and a dead cockroach in the dish, full of contempt and hostility.

Shang Yuetang didn't pay attention, sat down on the chair, and began to read.

Zhao Lingfeng looked at her, and coughed dryly after a while, "You, have you read the school's forum?" ”

Shang Yuetang shook his head, "No, and I don't want to see it." ”

Zhao Lingfeng handed her his mobile phone, "It's better for you to take a look." ”

Shang Yuetang looked down at the beginning of the post, swiped down the screen again, and when he saw Shang Muyan's car, he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, and read it out loud, "**? Please, a barbecue girl like me, which blind man thinks he has a lot of money? ”

She smiled beautifully, Zhao Lingfeng seemed to realize her gender for the first time, blushed, and took the mobile phone handed back.

"Actually, you're not very ugly." Zhao Lingfeng's voice was a little low and a little intermittent, and he looked even more awkward.

Shang Yuetang was amused by him, "So you want to say that I must make money by doing this?" She didn't care what she said in the post.

This is an era of capital controlling public opinion, as long as she speaks, Shang Xingyu will immediately investigate thoroughly, block the forum, track the IP, and then guide the direction of public opinion.

However, there is no need for this.

She Shang Yuetang asked herself, if she couldn't even deal with such a little child's trick, it would be a rebirth in vain.

In the previous life, she had a lot more bad claims than now, how could she not be clear about the terrible weight of people's words?

But she wasn't afraid.

Seeing her hearty and neat appearance, no matter how long those eyes were projected, they felt boring, so they withdrew their gaze one after another.

Shang Yuetang looked at the two desks that were still empty on his right, and looked at Zhao Lingfeng with a little doubt, his expression was a little inquiring.

Zhao Lingfeng didn't answer, pretending not to know how to start reading.

The first class was English, and everyone was waiting for the teacher to come in, but they didn't want to wait for about five minutes before a man with long hair and slightly curly hair walked into the classroom.

From the moment he walked into the classroom, it caused a great sensation.

The man's facial features are difficult to describe simply as handsome and chic or evil, the eyes are as bright as eagle's eyes, there is a kind of radiant madness between the eyebrows, and the corners of the lips that seem to be smiling are with a touch of sarcasm, raising a heart-warming arc.

The most eye-catching thing is probably the ponytail he is tied to the back of his head, which looks a little down, which makes his uninhibited temperament extremely dazzling.

This is a man who is easy to see and difficult to describe in words, even if he is used to seeing Shang Muyan's face, Shang Yuetang is still completely stunned the first time he sees this man.

Shang Muyan can be counted

Shocking, about that.

He opened his mouth and smiled lightly, "Your original English teacher, Miss Zhang, is sick today and asked for leave, and I will substitute for you." ”

The whole classroom was silent.

His voice, more demagogic than his face.

Immersed in his voice and face, all the girls suddenly lost their ability to speak, and the classroom was so quiet that it was as if you could hear everyone's staggered heartbeats.

Shang Yuetang was stunned.

It was the first time she had seen a man's face, but the voice was all too familiar to her.

10 years together! She can't be mistaken! Even if this voice sounds extremely chic and relaxed at the moment, the timbre is too familiar to her, and it is clearly a system!

On the night when she chose to end her life full of despair, she was given a chance to start over, but she never faced her system with her true face.

She met the man's long, narrow eyes in a stunned state, and the man smiled at her, spoke in English, and said, "I should have introduced myself earlier, so you would know that I am not a bad person." ”

Because it is English, you and you are both YOU, and the ambiguity in his words is not noticed.

Only Shang Yuetang understands that this man is the "unbound system" by her.

Instinctively driven, two lines of tears flowed straight out of his eyes.

It was the first time she shed tears since she was reborn.

was beaten by Dean Zhou, thrown into a cave by Alena, separated from the grassland where she had been with for ten years, and was excluded and framed in Fenghua, she was completely inappropriate.

But in those deep eyes, there was a tenderness and affection beyond her comprehension, and a small flame resurgent in her cold chest made her feel the urge to cry.

There were dusty emotions in her heart and memories that were opened little by little, and many intermittent fragments flashed through her mind, but there was no complete picture.

He smiled silently, without saying a word, and watched her quietly wipe away her tears.

All the girls were immersed in that standard accent, and they were so reluctant by the new substitute teacher that no one noticed Shang Yuetang in the last row.

"Teacher, you are so handsome!"

"The teacher's English pronunciation is good standard! Oh! Good Sue! I'm so handsome! ”

"Teacher, which class are you in?! Is it okay to transfer to our class? ”

"Teacher, what's your name?"

The man smiled slightly, still with a slightly sarcastic smile, turned around and picked up the chalk and wrote three large cursive characters on the blackboard:

Don't Starlight.

"This is my name, my English name, Sisy...... Sisyphus。 He read half of his name, deliberately glanced at Shang Yuetang in the last row, and then wrote down his full name. Turning around, there was a doting, playful and sarcastic feeling written in his eyes.

Sisyphus, system, the pronunciation of the mouth deliberately paused, was the hint he gave her.

Shang Yuetang was in the last row of the classroom, and he was standing on the podium.

Osmanthus flowers outside wafting with a refreshing fragrance.

The man's voice seemed to have traveled through ancient time, annihilating the vast desolation, and slowly spoke with an imperceptible hoarseness. “If I should see you，after long year. How should I greet， with tears， with silence.”

His voice is like a classical guitar that has been dusted for a long time, which makes people feel intoxicated and amazing from the bottom of their hearts.

Bei Xingxi looked at Shang Yuetang, "The classmate sitting in the last row, do you know this poem?" ”

Shang Yuetang got up, "If we see each other again, it will be a long time." I will congratulate you with my tears, with silence - from Byron's "The Passing of Spring". ”

Her favorite poem.

His silence, her tears.

There are countless kinds of reunions in this world, and she never thought that she would reunite with the man in front of her in this way.

It's just that staying by her side as a system and having never taken a picture before, can she think that such an encounter is a reunion?

Bei Xingxi's smile flashed with a different look, and the female students present slowly lectured in the boiling atmosphere.

Those eyes that seemed to be able to see everything never left Shang Yuetang's body from beginning to end.