Back When My Wife Was a Teenager

She only smiled faintly, a little bit arrogant and arrogant.

In the sun, Jiang Wan saw the silver earrings on the girl's left ear, shining.

Just as dazzling as she is.

Jiang Wan subconsciously held his breath and slowly lowered his eyelashes.

"I..." She hesitated and didn't say why for a long time.

Otherwise, what to do, say "look at you"?

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, she, Jiang Wan.

One day, I will actually see a girl who is fascinated... and she is still a girl who seems to be rebellious and truant!

"Hey, Sister Huai asks you a question, why are you stunned."

The girl who had ridiculed Jiang Wan with her arms around her chest, strode forward, with a slightly dissatisfied expression, scanning her up and down, as if looking at a piece of goods.

An inch-headed boy next to him snatched his words: "Tong Baifeng, can't you speak more politely? My sisters are all scared by you." He said, turning his head to look at Jiang Wan, with a scornful smile, he thought he was handsome. Of self-confidence.

"Don't be afraid, sister, she can't talk. Sister, do you want to play with us."

Jiang Wan's appearance is not the one that was amazing at first sight, at best it can only be considered good-looking. But there are too many beautiful girls, and she can't have any advantage.

But she has a special temperament.

It is clean and sweet, like a mint in summer and a cup of warm tea in winter. Just looking at her feels like a spring breeze, which is very attractive.

Especially those **** eyes, when focusing on people, their eyes are soft and light, as if they can see people deep in their hearts.

Such a petite and sweet girl can best arouse the protection desire of boys.

Jiang Wan has been touched up a number of times since she was young. From the embarrassment at the beginning to the ease at the end, she has already passed the age when she was amused by a few teasers.

But the eyes of the two people in front of her made her very uncomfortable.

It wasn't how malicious it was, but the feeling of looking down from above made her very upset.

She pursed her lips and said nothing. If possible, she does not want to have unnecessary conflicts with these people.

Sometimes, proper showing of weakness is also a kind of wisdom...

Well, she admitted. Because there are so many people on the other side, she is a little bit embarrassed.

The girl lowered her head, her hands tightly clenched the corners of her skirt, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly. Such a cowardly and impossibly cowardly, Tong Baifeng suddenly lost the thought of teasing and waved his hand boringly.

The boy was a little reluctant, and was dragged back by Tong Baifeng forcibly.

"Are there any points of interest? I haven't seen a woman or something? Look at your scumbag!"

"I'll rub, Tong Baifeng, you are just jealous of people's beauty, do you think I can't see your careful eye? Cut, crazy woman!"

"What's special, Qutao, if you have the ability, say something to my old lady!"

"Ahhhh, help Sister Huai, the boy lunatic is crazy again!"

"Grass, there is a face called Sister Huai, I will let you shout!"

The two were squatting, and although they were calling Beihuai's name, they honestly just fooled around.

A joke, give them the courage, and dare not go crazy in front of Beihuai and go crazy. Isn't that looking for death?

Beihuai didn't speak, and didn't watch Jiang Wan again. He just stood there, looking at the greenery on the side of the wall. Her expression was very pale, she ignored the two crazy people around her the whole time, and she was stingy even with a corner of her eye.

She was clearly standing there, but she seemed to be isolated from the whole world.

No one can enter her territory.

Seeing that they shifted their attention away from him, Jiang Wan heaved a sigh of relief and praised his acting skills in his heart. She was about to turn around and leave when a sudden shout came from behind.

The sound was like Hong Zhong, and it exploded directly in her ear.

For a moment, Jiang Wan's mind was dumb.

A man rushed out from behind her. He seemed to be about 40 years old, slightly fattened, but his feet were very vigorous.

He stepped forward quickly, his eyes widened, and anxiously cursed: "Bei Huai, Qu Tao, Tong Baifeng... You guys get me back! I skipped class again and turned over the wall!"

Jiang Wan, who was about to drive off, was stunned.

North, Huai

This name... why is it so familiar?

"Fuck, why is Qin Xiuluo so fast this time!"

"Take a walk."

"..."

When a group of teenagers saw the man, it was like seeing some scourge, one or two running fast.

A few others were named, climbed up the wall in twos and threes, jumped down, and fled.

"Well, you guys, what do you think of school? A bunch of bastards, dare to run! Stop for me, let me find out which class you are in, and see how I clean up you!"

The instructor was furious, chasing and unable to catch up. He could only vent his anger at Beihuai, who hadn’t run away, saying, “All day long to make trouble for me, and your hair. How many times have you talked about it? Dye me back! Do you look at yourself like a student? You will be expelled from you sooner or later!"

The girl's back is straight, standing in front of the man, even taller.

She almost looked down at the man, her aura was not as strong as that of a teenage girl.

"Okay, if you can really fire me, I will be grateful that you will not have time."

She pulled the corners of her mouth lukewarm, her voice was faint, but she couldn't hide the perverse arrogance in the words.

"Follow me to the office." His lips trembled with anger, and it took a long time to suffocate a word, his face was ugly, and his tone was terribly low.

"And you, which grade are you in!" He turned his head, staring at Jiang Wan with a stubborn gaze.

"Looking at the girl who made a good living, she did not learn well from Beihuai. Your parents spend so much money to send you to the school to make you promising, instead of following Beihuai to be a young lady and a society. Scum!"

Being used as a negative teaching material, Beihuai is not annoyed. Fortunately, he watched Jiang Wan in his spare time, showing amusement.

Old Qin Xun doesn't talk about feelings at all when he gets up. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, you are the same.

I don't know if this little girl who seems to be well-behaved will be directly scolded and crying.

Unexpectedly, the "weak chirping" girl is calm and calm, and speaks clearly and forcefully: "Hello teacher, I am a new student, I just lost my way. May I ask how to get to the teaching office."

Hearing this, the teacher's face eased slightly.

Today there is indeed a transfer student who is coming from the sixth middle school. His grades are quite good, and he is a little impressed.

"You are the transfer student named Jiang Wan, right? Go directly to the teacher's office on the third floor of the Moral Education Building and find Teacher Yang, and she will go through the formalities for you."

"Go straight from here, turn right, and walk a little longer and you will see the Moral Education Building."

"Thank you teacher, I know." Jiang Wan thanked him with a smile.

When she laughed, there was a shallow pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, which was playful and cute.

Bei Huai looked at her a few more times, rubbing her fingers, her eyes low.

The instructor nodded, sullenly, and hurled Beihuai away.

Jiang Wan watched them back in place. She looked at it, suddenly a little amused.

Obviously they went to the office for training, but the girls seemed to go for afternoon tea, wearing high-waisted trousers, with thin and long legs, walking leisurely and lazily. The dean on the side looks like a guide.

After laughing, she also left, and she couldn't make any waves in her heart.

For her, this is just a small episode, anyway, she will not have any intersection with that kind of people.

——

After Jiang Wan completed the enrollment procedures, the third class in the morning had already begun.

She is in the second (sixth) class of high school. This class is a math class.

Teacher Yang is a class teacher who is very busy, led her to Class 6, and asked the math teacher to leave after a few words.

"Let's welcome the new classmates." The math teacher looks simple and honest, but his hair is a little thin.

Jiang Wan briefly introduced herself, and sat in the second-to-last row amidst warm applause.

At the same table, a girl who seemed a little introverted, said a very welcome to her in a very low voice.

She smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello, my name is Jiang Wan, please give me more advice in the future."

The generous attitude made the tablemates feel good.

"I, my name is Mi Shuyun." The tablemate shook Jiang Wan's hand, blushing and whispering.

This math class is about the papers for the opening exam.

The papers were handed down one by one. Jiang Wan had just arrived and could only share one paper with Mi Shuyun.

Mi Shuyun didn't do well in the test, and she had to look at her wrong questions with Jiang Wan. Her face became even more red, and her voice was so small that Jiang Wan almost couldn't hear it.

"I'm not very good at math..."

"Much better than me. I may not be able to keep up with the rhythm here when I first arrived. I will ask you at that time. I just hope that you don't bother me." Jiang Wan's eyebrows are crooked and his tone is natural. The embarrassment of the table.

"Of course not." Mi Shuyun smiled, the tension in his heart gradually faded, and his affection for Jiang Wan greatly increased.

There was something Jiang Wan had to say when suddenly a paper came down from the front table.

She was stunned for a moment, Mi Shuyun on the side seemed to be thinking of something, and quickly said: "This is Beihuai's paper, she is sitting behind you."

Beihuai? Back table?

Unfolding the corner of the paper, the name column does not say who is Beihuai?

The same name as in the diary.

It's just different from Jiang Wanqing's handwriting, the owner of the paper looks like a rebellious person, even with the words, he has the vigor of publicity.

The tip of his finger touched the handwriting, and Jiang Wan's heart trembled. She looked back at the empty back table, controlled her facial expression, and asked casually, "Is there anyone else in our school named Beihuai?"

The teacher has already started to talk about the topic, and Mi Shuyun listened to the lecture while responding distractedly: "Nothing."

"Oh, by the way, Jiang Wan, you might not know that when you first arrived, Beihuai was a notoriously bad student in the 13th Middle School. She was either skipping classes or fighting. The group of people next to her were not good people, and she was a tiger. She is going to be in the third year of high school because she smashed a student on the head with a wine bottle last semester. The effect was bad and she was forced to repeat the grade."

The same tablemate who was shy and introverted just now, when he mentioned Beihuai, his face didn't blush, and his eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

"But you, don't worry too much, she is usually not in the classroom, usually see her away from her."

Jiang Wan, who was awkwardly comforted by his tablemate: "..."

She hasn't lost her memory yet, and she clearly remembers what was written in the diary.

What about saying "Beihuai is a very good person"? !

That's it? That's it?

Fighting skips class, offense repeats.

Is this the same person as in the diary?

Just as Jiang Wan was brainstorming frantically, the classroom door was pushed open.

Everyone's gazes all looked together.

The girl stood at the door with red hair, with one hand in her pocket, her eyes indifferent.

"report."

She is the only one who can say the word "report" so disapprovingly.

The teacher only glanced at her at first, and continued to teach without saying anything, completely ignoring her.

She didn't care, and walked in on her own. The students she passed by buried their heads low, as if they were afraid of being noticed by her.

Even Mi Shuyun, who had complained about her before, hung his head, and the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly.

This is obviously more fearful than disgust.

Compared with the others, Jiang Wan was much bolder. She stared straight at the incoming person, the shock in her eyes almost overflowing.

It wouldn't be so coincidental...

That unscrupulous girl who was taken away by the dean was Beihuai?

Although she came to the thirteenth high school, she had the idea of ​​looking for Beihuai, but she didn't want to be so fast!

It is this familiar sight again.

Bei Huai frowned and looked sideways, and saw the white and tender little girl sitting upright in her seat, looking at her stupidly.

His eyes were dark and bright, and his expression was a little alarmed, like a frightened deer in the forest.

She thought, is she so scary? I panicked like this as soon as I saw her.

It wasn't until Bei Huai's gaze came over that Jiang Wan realized that she was a little gaffe. She hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to be watching seriously no matter what was on the table.

In the next second, a corner of the desk was covered by shadow.

A well-knotted hand rested on her table, and a cold voice came from above.

"Transfer students, this...it seems to be my paper."