At 2pm, in the classroom of Finance Class 4.

When Jiang Cheng and the other two walked in, the freshmen of Class 4 were basically all there.

"Hey~ Brother Cheng, Brother Feng, Brother Jie~"

Seeing Jiang Cheng and the other two come in, the male classmates all smiled and greeted them.

Because they had a drink together the night before, most of them were already familiar with each other and had a good time together.

Smiling and waving along the way, the three brothers from Dormitory 404 naturally slipped to the last row of the classroom and sat down in a row.

Jiang Cheng raised his head and casually scanned the room.

Because they were not familiar with each other at the beginning of the school, the boys and girls in Finance Class 4 basically sat separately, with clear boundaries.

Most of the girls were divided into several small groups based on the dormitory.

Among them, the largest number of people gathered around Zhong Xier.

Today, she was wearing a simple yet exquisitely crafted white dress. Her bare face was as beautiful as a painting, and her fresh and refined temperament was like an illustration of a goddess in a book.

The slightly hot afternoon summer breeze blew through the dense tree branches outside the window, and blew up her soft hair through the thin white curtains.

From the angle Jiang Cheng looked up, he could just see the other person's flawless and perfect profile.

"Hey~ Old Jiang~"

Li Xiaofeng, who was sitting next to Jiang Cheng, elbowed Jiang Cheng with a sly smile, leaned over and whispered: "What? Are you fascinated by the goddess you have always dreamed of?"

"That's not the case."

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly and said lightly.

His feelings for Zhong Xier have been completely buried in his previous life.

How deeply he loved Zhong Xier, how indifferent he is to her now.

The relationship between the two will only remain at the level of ordinary classmates, no matter in the past, present, or future.

"Hey~ Speaking of which... In addition to Zhong Xier..."

Liu Yijie, who was sitting on the other side of Jiang Cheng, complained in a low voice: "The quality of the other girls is quite average~"

"That's true."

Jiang Cheng nodded.

There are a total of 9 girls in the fourth class of Finance. In addition to Zhong Xier, who is the most beautiful girl in the whole school, the other 8...

Ahem, it's inconvenient to elaborate...

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Cheng glanced at the group of girls on the other side of the classroom again.

Suddenly stunned.

That's not right...

He counted the number of girls carefully and was immediately dumbfounded.

1, 2, 3... 9, 10...

—— When did we have 10 girls in our class?

What the hell? Is it because of rebirth that the world has a butterfly effect? ​​?

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to recall, and identified each girl one by one according to their names.

Zhong Xier...Sun Yanni...Wang Yuan...

All 9 female classmates can match his memory.

Except that one...

Jiang Cheng looked at the tall and thin girl who was sitting alone by the window in the last row not far away.

She was thin and wore an old school uniform from an unknown high school. Her long hair looked as if it had not been taken care of for a long time, and some greasy hair ends were messy and curled up.

The messy bangs drooped softly in front of her forehead, looking quite unkempt.

She wore a pair of round-rimmed glasses with old frames and paint peeling off. Her cheeks were pale and sallow, and she looked like she had been malnourished for a long time.

But if you look closely at her side profile, her tall and straight nose and light cherry lips, she seems to be pretty good.

She sat alone in the corner by the window. No classmates were willing to come forward to talk to her, and she didn't seem to have any intention of communicating with new classmates.

She was just quietly flipping through a thick book.

This is strange. Jiang Cheng pinched his nose and frowned.

He clearly remembered that there were 12 boys and 9 girls in the class. How come everyone else was right, but there was one more girl?

Did he remember it wrong?

It seemed that there was a clue in his mind, but he couldn't remember it. It was really annoying!

Just as he was struggling, there was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom door.

A fat middle-aged woman with glasses walked in quickly.

Jiang Cheng recognized this person at a glance.

Wan Wei, the head teacher of Finance Class 4, was known as Sister Wei. She was known for her amiable and good temper.

After the head teacher Wan Wei walked up to the podium and kindly introduced herself to the students present, she picked up the roll call book and began the first roll call experience for this group of college freshmen.

"Chen Chunyan."

"Here!"

"Reddy."

"Here~"

"Zhu Hao."

"...Zhu Hao?""Teacher Wan, Zhu Hao has a fever and needs leave."

Jiang Cheng and Li Xiaofeng looked at each other helplessly, raised their hands and said slowly.

"Ah...? That's fine, you are in the same dormitory with him, please take care of your classmate when he is sick~"

"Got it, teacher."

Jiang Cheng nodded, thinking that the fat guy was really bold, he dared to skip the class meeting for college freshmen.

Teacher Wan didn't think much about it and continued to read the roll call.

"Lu Xin."

"Here."

The girl sitting in the corner by the window replied in a low voice.

Lu Xin?

The moment he heard this name, Jiang Cheng was stunned.

In his mind, the memory that had been sealed for many years finally revived.

——This girl named Lu Xin is indeed Jiang Cheng's classmate, and she is also a top student who was admitted with the first place in the 2009 Finance Department College Entrance Examination!

She seldom communicates with others. No matter when and where, she always hides in an inconspicuous corner with her hands folded, studying hard.

So her presence is very low.

And Jiang Cheng vaguely remembers that this female academic master seemed to have only been in school for a month, and then disappeared without a sound.

At that time, it was heard that she seemed to have dropped out of school on her own initiative.

As time went by, everyone, including himself, gradually forgot that there was such a classmate in Finance Class 4.

So Jiang Cheng didn't recognize her for a while.

After figuring this out, Jiang Cheng finally felt relieved.

There was a refreshing feeling like a blocked pipeline was finally unblocked.

After taking the roll, the short, fat and kind teacher Wan gave some instructions on the military training that was about to start next week.

Finally, in a happy atmosphere, the first class meeting experience of this group of college freshmen ended with laughter.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Feng, let's go play basketball~"

After leaving the classroom, Jiang Cheng and Li Xiaofeng were hugged by the tall and strong Liu Yijie from behind.

"No, no, no~" Li Xiaofeng said: "It's the weekend~ I have to go home."

"Forget it."

Jiang Cheng also refused: "It's too hot, I plan to go to the library to enjoy the air conditioning."

"Tsk~" Liu Yijie raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Okay, I'll go first, see you later~"

After saying goodbye to his two roommates, Jiang Cheng walked slowly into the school library.

When he bought the focus talent, he made up his mind that no matter how busy he was in the future, he would spend a certain amount of time reading and studying every day.

No matter how good the system is, it is just an auxiliary tool after all.

Many things ultimately depend on one's comprehensive strength.

Knowledge, cultivation, connotation, background...

For Jiang Cheng, who aspires to be at the top, enriching himself as much as possible and making himself stronger is the best way to express gratitude to God for this generous gift.

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