Reborn Xueba, she is beautiful and sassy

Dong Yuyang was quite smart, and immediately understood the meaning behind Hao Xin's words. He followed up with a glance: "Yes, that's right! Especially some people's mouths are as smelly as if they have been licked from a cesspit, and they dare to say anything nonsense.

!You actually dare to put me and Mr. Xin together to tell stories, who gave you the courage! Don’t let me, Mr. Dong, know who he is. If I do, I will definitely skin him."

At this time, Qin Hao, who was sitting in the first row, also suddenly said: "Hao Xin, actually I am quite grateful to that person. Although I have always known that I am excellent, but today I saw these few yuan generals, except for Dong Yuyang, he almost

I mean, we are all very popular male figures, and this is the first time that I, Shang Siyi, and Suo Yuheng are put together, which fully illustrates my status!"

Dong Yuyang immediately shouted: "Hey, how did you say this! Why did I almost mean it? No, you have to explain it to me."

As he spoke, Dong Yuyang stepped forward and wrapped his arm around Qin Hao's neck, and the two started laughing.

Hao Xin didn't expect that Dong Yuyang and Qin Hao would come forward to speak out on her behalf. She had already thought of a way to find that person, but now that Dong Yuyang was so tough and Qin Hao was able to resolve it with such a joke, she was quite touched.

She walked back to her seat and sat down. Shang Siyi handed over her Chinese notebook: "Here, today's notes."

Hao Xin looked at Shang Siyi. Although he didn't say anything, he could feel his concern.

Although this incident made Hao Xin very sad, it was also a blessing in disguise that he gained the sincerity of his friends.

Since she resurrected this life, she thought she lived very carefully. She worked hard to learn various skills and tried to make herself stronger and better, but she neglected to make friends.

I don't know if it was because of the betrayal in her previous life that she closed her heart. Maybe it's not too late to find out now.

The school bell interrupted Hao Xin's thoughts. Hou Ye walked into the classroom with the lesson plan and stood still in front of the podium.

"Let me tell you one thing first. The self-study class in the afternoon has been changed to an open class. The format of today's open class is a little different. It is not taught by the teacher, but by you. Everyone receives a proposition and prepares it well at noon. In the afternoon, the principal and director will

The grade leaders will all come to observe, so cherish this rare opportunity to perform."

After hearing the news, many people started talking. Shang Siyi turned to look at Hao Xin: "Why is there suddenly an open class? So suddenly?"

Hao Xin lowered his head to copy notes and sang softly: "Don't guess what the teacher is thinking, you can't even guess it."

Shang Siyi was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Hao Xin immediately said: "Xue Shen, there is a class here, please just smile, don't bring me down."

There was still a smile between Shang Siyi's eyebrows: "Why didn't you say that you sang in class, and you were worried that I would hurt you? Aren't you even more outrageous?"

Hao Xin suddenly raised his head and looked at Shang Siyi, who was looking at her with interest.

Hao Xin came forward mysteriously: "I suddenly discovered a secret?"

Shang Siyi tilted his head and asked curiously: "What?"

Hao Xin changed his serious expression, pointed at Shang Siyi and said, "Your character is ruined!"

Shang Siyi was stunned.

Xueshen said he didn't understand, but he didn't feel that his words were nice.

In fact, Hao Xin felt that Shang Siyi had become more humane. He used to be polite and polite to others, but he still had a sense of distance. Now he not only cares about people, but also smiles more and more, and can also joke.

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Lecture classroom.

Everyone in Class 1 gathered in the lecture theater early. Some were chatting quietly, some were silently preparing what they were going to say, and some were showing off how well prepared they were.

When class was approaching, Hao Xin walked into the classroom from the back door, quietly sat down in the corner of the last row of the classroom, and quietly took out a black laptop.

At this moment, no one noticed this corner, otherwise everyone would be surprised.

In this era, computers are not yet an essential item in every home. It would be enviable for a student to own a computer, let alone a laptop. Some people have never even seen one.

The notebooks of this era were bulky and old, with low configurations. The best system was just win98, which had just been released.

Of course, people don’t know that Hao Xin’s computer was reassembled by himself to improve its performance, and it is far from the best computer on the market.

Only the lecture theaters and computer rooms in the school are equipped with computers, which is one of the important reasons why Hao Xin chose to study in the lecture theater.

The teachers entered one after another and took their seats in the first row. She quietly hacked into the computer in the classroom and waited silently in the background for the target to appear.

Hou Ye presided over this open class, and he asked the students who were ready to come to the stage voluntarily.

Everyone's questions are different. Some are math questions, some are Chinese questions, some are classic English lines, and some are geography and humanities...

People began to come on stage one after another, and not everyone knew how to use a computer. Hao Xin was not in a hurry, writing and drawing casually on a piece of white paper.

Finally, it was the first person's turn to use the computer. He inserted the USB flash drive into the computer case and turned on the music he had prepared. What he wanted to talk about was music appreciation.

Hao Xin silently glanced at the computer, but there was no response.

Another person used the computer. He was talking about a landform feature and opened a short video.

Hao Xin remained silent.

…

Finally, Hao Xin's eyes lit up and she raised her head.

On the podium is Chen Xiying. Her topic is the appreciation of art works. Her grandfather is a great painter and there are countless excellent paintings in the family. She has been taught by her grandfather since she was a child and has more knowledge about art paintings than anyone else. Today it is her

It was time to show off her talents, so she went home at noon to do enough homework.

Hao Xin had several suspects in her mind, and she was among them, but she was not the biggest suspect. In fact, she was most suspicious of Yan Ling. Unfortunately, she had no evidence, so she had to investigate them one by one. Unexpectedly, this person was found in the first class.

appeared.

Hao Xin put away his laptop and raised his hand: "Classmate, I have a question."

Chen Xiying's big eyes blinked and she asked in a sweet voice: "Hao Xin, what's your problem?"

Hao Xin stood up, walked forward step by step, and finally stood next to Chen Xiying: "I would like to ask Chen Xiying, do you think the character and morality of the creator can be seen in a work?"

Chen Xiying didn’t understand Hao Xin’s question, but patiently answered: “In principle, it is possible, because the creator will bring his own emotions and ideas into the creative process, so we usually appreciate a certain artist.

When reading a work, you can discover its personality traits, preferences, etc.”

Hao Xin nodded: "Oh, that's right! Then may I ask, do your despicable characters appear in your works?"