The wind is clear, you look back at me, I will cross the abyss for you. - Jiang Yuye

Lincheng in the north is very hot even in the morning, but fortunately, there is a breeze blowing, which can remove some of the dryness.

Feng Qingyue was wearing white short-sleeved, gray cotton sweatpants, and a pair of small white shoes, she wore a burst of braided braids, and a pair of black-framed glasses that covered most of her appearance, looking dull.

At this moment, she tilted her head, revealing her slender and white neck, and she looked at the four gilded characters hanging in front of her: Lincheng No. 1 Middle School.

There was a trance in her eyes, this was the first week of Feng Qingyue's rebirth, and on the second day of her rebirth, she went to Baiyun No. 1 Middle School to go through the transfer procedures.

Unlike in her previous life, she did not transfer to the middle school because of concerns about Lin Han, but entered Lincheng No. 1 Middle School with the first place in Baiyun Town.

After being reborn, Feng Qingyue just wants to stay away from the job, away from Xiao Yiheng, who hurt her the most in her previous life, in this life she just wants to finish her studies, be admitted to the highest university in China, work hard to make money, and leave the Lin family.

Feng Qingyue retracted her gaze and pushed the frame on the bridge of her nose, she was still not used to wearing glasses, but in order to hide her appearance, this was a last resort.

"Dingding......

The old PHS in her pocket sounded, she took it out and connected it, and soon a male voice came: "Classmate Feng, I'm Teacher Zhang, have you arrived at school?" ”

Feng Qingyue's voice was very obedient: "Teacher Zhang, I have arrived." ”

"That's good, you can come to the teacher's office on the third floor, and I'll take you to class."

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

The phone hung up, and Feng Qingyue walked towards the school.

"Brother Yu, slow down, wait for me." The young man's passionate voice came from behind, and then it became hurried again: "Eh, the white-clothed classmate in front, hurry up and get out of the way!" ”

White clothes?

Feng Qingyue looked down at his clothes, and then he panicked and wanted to get out of the way, but he walked backwards and collided with the people behind him.

The skateboard rolled over and slid out a long distance, Feng Qingyue fell to the ground at the same time as him, and she also heard a muffled snort from the teenager.

Feng Qingyue fell dizzy, her hand unconsciously supported the young man's hard chest, and the person under her spoke, his voice carried a loose cold feeling: "How long do you have to press?" ”

Feng Qingyue looked at the person who hit him, it was a young man with neat short hair, cold and handsome facial features, dark phoenix eyes, and he looked very fierce and unhappy with his eyebrows twisted at this time.

However, it was this familiar face that made her face turn white with fright.

In this life, she not only has to stay away from Xiao Yiheng, but also away from Jiang Yuye, who chased her so madly in her previous life that her hands were covered with blood.

She hurriedly wanted to get up, but the more anxious she became, the more chaotic she became, her left and right feet tripped again, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell up hard, Jiang Yuye snorted again.

Feng Qingyue's already tightly tied braids were directly scattered after such a pass, crossing Jiang Yuye's cheeks, bringing up a burst of good-smelling gardenia, and the black frame on her face was smashed to reveal a panicked look.

Feng Qingyue's eyes were beautiful, her eyelashes curled and long, and her pupils were dark, as clear and clean as rain-washed gems.

Sensing Jiang Yuye's inquiring gaze, Feng Qingyue hurriedly put his glasses on and put them on, got up and ran away with his schoolbag.

Jiang Yuye was stunned and looked at her figure that had disappeared far away, and his face was extremely bad.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw a touch of pink on his side, it was an old PHS, Jiang Yuye sneered, what age does anyone still use this kind of mobile phone? The smart phones he uses to smash walnuts are 10,000 times better than this.

Thinking about the person who just ran, he didn't have to look at her mobile phone, he frowned, what did she run? I was so anxious that I didn't even need my phone.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?"

Qin Junyu, who was following behind, only ran over at this time, he went to pick up Jiang Yuye's skateboard first, and wanted to pull him, Jiang Yuye got up by himself.

Many students around stopped to watch the excitement, and Qin Junyu's eyes widened: "Whatever you see, get out of the way." ”

The students who were watching the play hurriedly walked away.

Jiang Yuye patted the dust on the black T-shirt and sweatpants of the same color, and put PHS into his trouser pocket, his whole face was very cold, and Qin Junyu was also angry: "What kind of person, just ran away like this?" Even if she was in the way, she bumped into herself, I'm really convinced, Brother Yu, do you see her clearly? Do you want her brothers to press her to apologize to you? ”

See?

Her whole face was covered with all sorts of faces, and he was gone except for a faint eye that seemed to be extremely beautiful.

Jiang Yuye put one hand in his pocket, stepped on the skateboard, and his voice was lazy: "No need." ”

After that, I stepped on the skateboard and entered the campus.

Qin Junyu looked at his dashing back and was speechless for a while, no, he also has to get a means of transportation, and he is almost tired from chasing him every day!

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Feng Qingyue ran very quickly, her whole heart was about to jump out of her chest, she didn't expect to meet Jiang Yuye as soon as she came to the first middle school, but there are two schools in Lincheng, a small county town, one is a middle school where excellent students and rich people are gathered, and the other is a vocational middle school that is unlearned and unskilled, and is extremely proficient in fighting, and the two schools are simply two extremes.

Feng Qingyue pushed his glasses, his expression was cold, Jiang Yuye shouldn't have seen her clearly, it was this face that caused Jiang Yuye to chase her like crazy in his previous life.

In Feng Qingyue's impression, Jiang Yuye is a rich second generation who was kicked out by his family to experience life, with a very bad temperament, a violent temper, and beats people if he doesn't agree, which is more ruthless than Xiao Yiheng, the school bully in his job, and it is precisely this kind of person that Feng Qingyue hates the most.

Not to mention being his girlfriend, even being a friend, Feng Qingyue will not choose Jiang Yuye.

She didn't want to be involved with anyone, if it weren't for Jiang Yuye's appearance, she finally agreed to Xiao Yiheng's proposal in order to avoid him, this was the beginning of her despair, she was teased to lose her self-esteem, became unrecognizable, and finally died in a daze.

The memories of the past made her head swell, and she shook her head, throwing away the past, and this life would not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Feng Qingyue packed up his emotions and stepped on the bell into the teacher's office, waiting inside was a middle-aged male teacher with a beer belly, named Zhang Hai, who was her homeroom teacher.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I'm Feng Qingyue."

Zhang Hai looked up at her, the little girl was carrying a pink schoolbag, standing pretty, Qi bangs, heavy black glasses blocked most of her appearance, at first glance, she was a good student who loved to learn, Zhang Hai was very satisfied, and her eyes were more kind.

Zhang Hai smiled: "Mr. Feng, I just called you and found that your mobile phone was turned off, I thought you were lost." ”

Cell phone?

Feng Qingyue subconsciously touched the bag and found that the phone was gone, it was over, it must have been the phone that fell to the ground when she just bumped into Jiang Yuye, she didn't know it yet.

So she pursed her lips and said, "Yes, there is no power." ”

Zhang Hai closed the folder: "Let's go, I'll take you to the classroom." ”