Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

She wasn't the one who hit someone, so why did she find her!

Chen Fei's hands became tight and painful, to remind herself to control her emotions and not to leave any stain on her future.

The old class pressed his hands down, "Okay, from now on, the students in the same class have plenty of time to chat. Luo Dongyi, collect your things. Cheng Wenjin, you sit in the back row first, and then adjust your seat when there is a unified adjustment." .”

Xi Hua carried her schoolbag and walked to the back row of the classroom.

It was a coincidence that she was transferred to Class 8, and Xie Hua would not have transferred to class just to get revenge on a Chen Fei.

The original owner didn't have any resentment towards Chen Fei, as long as Chen Fei stopped jumping in front of her, she had no spare time to do anything to Chen Fei.

There are only four desks in the last row, the empty one is empty on the right, and the back door is on the right, with a stack of books on the desk.

The tables were next to each other, and when she walked to the back row, the tall boy on the right had already pushed the stack of books onto his own table.

Xi Hua sat down, took out the newly-collared books from the book and put them on the table like other students.

Fortunately, the school had surplus textbooks ready-made, and she bought them together when she went through the transfer procedures.

After a while, the bell for the early self-study get out of class rang, and the old class stared blankly and left.

As soon as the old class left, the classroom became noisy.

The topics discussed in twos and threes are basically related to Cheng Wenjin.

Now that he is a high school student, it is not so easy to accept a newcomer. The communication is all private, and no one specially goes to Cheng Wenjin.

Xi Hua opened the physics book, read a page carefully, but didn't understand it.

Open the chemistry book again, the same, there are many things that I don't understand.

At home, she had already memorized all the high school science books that the original owner had almost forgotten, but she still couldn't remember.

Memorizing it is like storing copper coins in a vault, but the copper coins are all one by one, and they are not strung together with money strings. It is equivalent to memorizing things and storing them in the mind independently, without being able to integrate them.

What she fused was the memory of the original owner, not the soul of the original owner, so the training that the original owner had received since elementary school, focusing on academic thinking and creativity, did not affect her conscious body.

The training of her conscious body in this area is like a blank sheet of paper. In a word: if she wants to understand the textbooks, she must first learn to study.

Frustrated or something, Yuhua doesn't have that emotional reserve, just learn, and will always build his own money chain sub-system, so that it can be integrated.

Luo Dongyi looked at his new deskmate and flipped through the book page by page, and asked, "Aren't you a liberal arts student, why did you transfer to our class?"

Yuhua looked at him and saw that he was purely curious, so she responded, "I want to study science."

Luo Dongyi: ...

Why don't you study science and transfer to a science class? To be honest, it's like saying nothing.

Well, he won't ask.

Luo Dongyi changed the question, "Can you keep up with the shift now?"

Yuhua: "You only come to school if you can't keep up."

Luo Dongyi: ...

Yep, here comes a topic buster.

"Hahaha..." amused Lu Yang, who had been listening with his ears open, at the front desk of Luo Dongyi, and slapped the table while grinning sullenly.

Yu Hua glanced at Lu Yangna, knowing that his smile had something to do with her, but she didn't know where the point of the smile was, so she continued to flip through the book.

She is going to re-engrave all the contents of the book into her mind, it will be much more convenient to learn.

Luo Dongyi, who was choked twice, didn't want to talk to Yuhua again, but when he saw Yuhua put the phone in the table hole, he kindly reminded, "It's better not to put the phone in the table hole, it's better not to put it in the school bag." If you take it out, the teacher will treat it as if you didn’t bring it, and putting it in the table hole is tantamount to provoking school rules.”

Xi Hua listened to the persuasion, thanked him, and put the mobile phone in the school bag.

Luo Dongyi took another look at Yuhua. It's not because she is good-looking, although she is really good-looking, it's because she feels that this person is different from the rumors.

It was rumored that Cheng Wenjin was silent on the surface, but in fact he was very vain and worshiped money. He didn't like to talk, which meant that he was with classmates from ordinary families, and he often clung to rich or powerful classmates in private.

It was all because Cheng Wenjin's eyes were too clean, Luo Dongyi didn't believe that someone with such clean eyes would be a vain gold worshiper.

Feeling that Cheng Wenjin was different from the rumors, Luo Dongyi was not the only one, Guan Shan couldn't help being curious, and turned to face Yu Hua.

She was very close, sitting in the front row on the right side of Yuhua, with her long arms stretched out, her hands rested on the edge of Yuhua's table.

After attracting Xihua's attention, he smiled at Yuhua, "Hey Cheng Wenjin, the person who came to school with you just now is your mother?"

Yu Hua remembered that this girl was one of the heads crowded in front of the window, and she responded "yes".

"Ah, it's your mother. She looks really young. She really looks like you, especially her eyes, which are exactly the same."

Xi Hua looked at her and said, "No plastic surgery."

The rumors of the original owner's plastic surgery centered on the original owner's eyes.

Cheng Qiuyun has never treated herself and her daughter badly in terms of food and clothing. Cheng Wenjin has been in good health since she was a child because of her nutrition. Fat look.

In the second and half semester of senior high school, I started to draw strips, and I gradually lost weight, but because the baby fat on my face did not fall off, and I was wearing school uniform all day, I couldn't show any changes.

During the summer vacation of the first year of high school, the original owner suddenly grew five centimeters taller, the baby fat disappeared, the lines of the face became clear and distinct, and the facial features became more refined.

The biggest change is the eyes. One morning when I woke up, my single eyelids turned into big double eyelids.

Not long after the second year of high school started, there were rumors about her plastic surgery in the school.

Yuhua, who has read this memory several times, still doesn't understand. Humans claim to like beautiful things, and the original owner has become beautiful, so why are they not liked by others?

Even if the original owner really had plastic surgery, it doesn't interfere with anyone's business, why should he be scolded as if the original owner did something shameful?

It can't be said that I don't like it all, there are more men's chasing eyes, but there is nothing pure in those eyes, let alone her, the original owner hates it.

After thinking about it, Yuhua said again, "He was hospitalized because he fought back against the assailant. He didn't make friends with anyone."

The whispers of the classmates in the class were no different from saying it in front of Yuhua. Thinking that she would stay in this class for a year in the future, it would be best to live in peace, so she simply responded to the rumors about the original owner.

It was also because, except for Chen Fei, none of the students in class 8 had any ill intentions towards her. Of course, those who believed the rumors and had a bad impression of her were not considered malicious.

Guan Shan opened her mouth in amazement at first, and then burst out laughing, "So you are Cheng Wenjin like this. To be frank, I will be in a hurry with anyone who spreads the word that you are gloomy.

I also think that you didn't have plastic surgery, and the single eyelids became more double eyelids when you grew up. There is an uncle in my hometown who got double eyelids when he was 24 years old.

Those eyes, good guy, I wish they were two circles bigger, making our cousins ​​jealous... Hey, no one is jealous of you deliberately spreading your rumors, right? I think it should be, otherwise..."

The old class stared at her with big copper bell eyes at the back door, and accompanied by the ringing of the class bell, Guan Shan couldn't "otherwise" go on, and turned back obediently to open the math book she was about to attend.