After rebirth, the second generation of Buddhist star is a medical boss

This afternoon.

Ning Youguang took a nap in the dormitory at noon. When he went to the classroom for class, the first period of class in the afternoon was approaching.

There are many students coming and going in the corridor of the teaching building, and the students in the experimental class are all the same, waiting in the classroom to start class.

When she approached the classroom, she found that there were twenty or thirty strange boys standing by the classroom window, looking in, apparently looking for someone.

She entered the classroom a little strangely, but found that everyone in the class was looking at her.

Gu Xi, who was sitting in the front row, stretched out his hand and pointed to her outside the classroom window.

Ning Youguang looked out the classroom window.

There happened to be a young man outside the window pointing his finger at her. The boys next to him were talking quietly, and their eyes also fell on her.

She saw the teenagers mouthing: "That's her."

There was a big tree outside the classroom window of the experimental class. The sunlight filtered through the leaves and cast a few light spots on the fair-white jade cheeks of the girl who had just entered the classroom.

Like diamonds embellished on a wedding dress, they are dazzling and dazzling, increasing the beauty of the person wearing the wedding dress.

It seems like you can't find a spot that's not beautiful from head to toe. It's stunning at first glance.

When twenty or thirty young people came, there was a loud roar and they left very quickly.

…

Youguang sat down in his seat without knowing why.

Gu Xi, who was in the front row, immediately told her: "Those people are here to see you. They seem to be from the international class."

She nodded lightly: "Oh." Then she took out the textbook from the drawer, lowered her head and read intently.

A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old is in the ignorant and shy stage of youth. Because of her beauty, she attracts the attention and admiration of dozens of teenagers from other classes.

Gu Xi felt that if it were her, she would not be able to be so calm no matter what.

Little did she know that without rebirth, Ning Youguang would only be Ning Youguang who had lived a lifetime. She was really a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl of her real age. She was not so calm when being watched and discussed by so many boys in public.

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She will feel depressed and troubled, and she will dislike being watched like a monkey and being discussed in public by dozens of people.

But, who made the current Ning Youguang, the Ning Youguang who has already overcome difficulties in the years and lived out his own life?

She just looks like this, just like any other beautiful flower in the garden that can attract admiration and admiration from others.

It's other people's business to like to see good-looking people and things, and it's everyone's business to like to watch and discuss things. Could she still interfere with their thoughts and actions?

How much time and energy does she have before she wastes her energy and energy on these meaningless trivial matters?!

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The international class has a physical education class in the afternoon.

It's a September day in Jincheng. The sun is high in the sky, it's still very hot outside, and the playground is even hotter.

The students who had finished their basic training were in groups, enjoying the shade under the trees and eating ice cream.

The international class originally had a few super "basketball fans" who were not afraid of the scorching sun and would still play basketball or football in the middle of the playground.

Their heroic appearance and achievements will also become a constant topic of conversation among the students under the shade of the trees.

However, today they did not play basketball on the playground, nor did they play football on the football field. What they talked about was not each other's "heroic feats." Instead, they gathered together to talk about another little girl in another class.

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Speaking of excitement, the young people's faces turned red, and they didn't know whether it was from heat or excitement.

"Why didn't you go play basketball today?" At this moment, a sweet girl's voice suddenly intervened.

Zhang Xuan came from a short distance away with a basketball in her hand.

Her long, smooth hair was tied into a ponytail with a delicate hair tie.

Wearing Dean's sportswear, she looked more powerful than usual, exuding a vibrant spiritual beauty.

"Let's have some ice cream first." When the teenagers saw her, the atmosphere in the small group became more lively.

"Oh, why are you so weird? You hid under the tree and didn't go play ball today." The girl threw the basketball into the group of teenagers, causing the boys to scramble.

"Play later, play later." The teenagers caught the ball.

Zhang Xuan has always been the favorite of the boys. Basically, when she is around, the boys always hang around her.

In the past, at this time, they would definitely take the opportunity to talk to the beautiful woman, whether it was treating her to an ice cream or showing off their football skills in front of her.

Not today.

They caught the basketball thrown by Zhang Xuan and formed a circle in twos and threes to continue the conversation.

Zhang Xuan saw that the boys in the class were a little colder to her than usual, with a sweet smile on her face, which did not change at all. However, only Zhang Li, who was standing next to her, knew that the girl's eyes were cold.

"I'm going to buy ice cream. What flavor would Xuanxuan want?" Zhang Li suggested.

"I want durian flavor." Ye Ziqin said happily.

"Okay, where is Xuanxuan?" Zhang Li continued to ask Zhang Xuan, with a flattering look on her face.

"Chocolate." Zhang Xuan said lightly, turned and left the boys.

…

Ning Youguang gave the table he was moving to a tall boy, then dug into his schoolbag and stuffed a pack of strawberry candies into the boy's school uniform pocket: "Thank you, please have some candies."

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"Not that much."

The boy smiled brightly and easily moved the desk that Ning Youguang had struggled to move to the seat she wanted to move to.

Today is the day for the experimental class to rearrange their seats.

Ning Youguang's seat was moved from the fourth row by the window to the middle seat of the third row in the classroom by the class teacher, assuming the proper C seat.

"There is no window seat anymore. Sometimes it is a burden to be taken special care of."

After the boy sighed, he followed the class teacher to get his things.

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Experimental class.

After she left, the tall boy took out the strawberry candy from his pocket, took a look at it, and then put it back in.

Then, he walked to his seat with a smile and sat down.

The deskmate next to him was also a boy. The boy had just watched the entire interaction between his deskmate and Ning Youguang and said with a smile, "Ning Youguang is quite nice."

With a little effort, I helped her move the table and received a bag of candy in return. The boy also laughed: "Yes, she is quite polite."

Seeing the smile on his face, his deskmate continued to sigh with emotion: "It's rare to see a girl who is so good-looking, good at reading, and has such a good temper."

The boy continued to smile and nodded: "Yeah."

Who said: "Women who are too beautiful are always lonely, and goddesses are destined to only be looked up to."

In this era where faces are valued, beauty is a person's capital. Good-looking girls are always in demand. For them, they are always the ones who are taken care of. The more they are taken care of, the more or less their personalities will be.

Somewhat arrogant.

Therefore, when ordinary people get along with someone who is too beautiful, their comfort level will always be compromised.

At the beginning, many students in the experimental class thought the same way. Their inherent perceptions made them think that Ning Youguang, who was so beautiful and ranked second in the city's high school entrance examination, might be a bit arrogant and difficult to get along with.

They also kept an appropriate distance from her.

But after getting along for a long time, everyone found that she was no different from ordinary girls, and even had a better personality than ordinary girls.

She is actually very talkative.

Every day when I enter the classroom, everyone I see has a slight smile on my face.

Many girls in Diyin are very beautiful. These beautiful girls have something in common that girls from other schools do not have. Because they live a good life, they are all good at dressing up.

At just fifteen or sixteen years old, many girls wear makeup to school every day.

They also wear brand-name clothes. They must wear school uniforms in class and cannot wear brand-name clothes. Then, they will wear brand-name watches, carry brand-name handbags, and wear brand-name shoes...

Such girls, for example, in the eyes of some students from ordinary families in experimental classes, would seem unapproachable.

But Ning Youguang seemed different from everyone else, beyond their imagination.

She is obviously shining as brightly as the sun, but she has a temperament as bright as moonlight and water. It is really difficult for people to be hostile to her or deliberately stay away from her.

She always has a clean face, and although she doesn't speak in a gentle voice, she makes people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze when listening to her.

Secondly, she also studies hard every day in class and does everything conscientiously. She is a standard three-good student and a good baby who can contribute to the motherland.

Gradually, the students in the class began to talk to her. Sometimes they would take the initiative to discuss something with her if they didn't understand something.

Whoever asks her for help, she will not refuse as long as it is within her ability.

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International Class.

Friday afternoon is a day for students in the class to clean up.

On Shi Wangyue's desk, the materials and books were messed up by the classmates who had just cleaned the desk.

Zhang Xuan looked at the boy who was picking up tools at the back of the classroom and decided to help his deskmate organize the books.

Shi Wangyue came back from the back of the classroom with a broom and a mop, and her originally cold face became even colder: "Who told you to touch my things!"

The voice is also very cold.

He has a pair of deep phoenix eyes with deep pupils. When he is not smiling, he will keep people away from him. This kind of angry indifference makes people feel a bit scary.

Zhang Xuan was a little frightened: "I just want to help you sort it out..."

"No need." After the boy said it, he snatched his textbook from her hand and stuffed it into the desk.

"I saw that your book was messed up, so I was kind enough to help you. Why are you like this?!"

After all, Zhang Xuan is a delicate girl, and she has always been favored by boys.

In adolescence, she gave all her patience to the indifferent young man next to her, but she received no feedback from him. She was both shocked and felt extremely wronged, "I obviously mean well, but I just want to

Help you."

There was a cry in the girl's voice. There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and the students all looked towards them.

The tall sycamore tree outside the window shed a few leaves, and the autumn wind gradually picked up, blowing yellow leaves all over the ground.

The young man curled his lips, with a hint of irony on his cold face: "I don't need your help." 1314