Soft and delicate reborn, she is a beautiful boss

My head hurts.

There seemed to be a figure shaking beside me.

Song Hewan tried her best to open her eyes, and her vision gradually changed from blurry to clear.

It feels like I'm in a clean room.

She remembered that she was struck by lightning?

Could it be that he was sent to the hospital?

It can't be that Aihua, right?

Song Hewan moved her neck, and there was a faint stagnant pain in her neck as if someone pinched her hard.

If he was so ruthless, Aihua must not have such good intentions.

Speaking of which, I haven't had time to fight back! I'm at a disadvantage again!

Song Hewan shook her head.

Suddenly a fact came to mind - right, she was struck by lightning? Then she was still fine?

She moved her limbs again.

Thank God, they are all real bones and flesh, I should be still alive.

Hey, isn't there an old saying that says, "If you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later"!

Looks like it’s about to be transferred!

"Doctor Zhang, classmate Song is awake, please take a look."

A deep male voice sounded in my ears. It was a very clear voice, sounding clean and gentle.

Song Hewan felt some discomfort in her throat. She opened her mouth without making a sound and looked at the speaker again.

The boy's skin is cold and white, his face is angular and stern, his eyes are deep, and his nose is straight. His movements are noble and elegant, with a sense of alienation and aloofness.

This guy is so good-looking! He just feels like... don't get close to strangers.

Eh?

Wait a minute, I seem to have seen him somewhere.

Song Hewan quickly mobilized the memories in her brain, and suddenly remembered——

He, isn't he Jian Zhiyan?

Jian Zhiyan is a famous figure on her university campus.

A cool school boy, a top student, and a rich and handsome man. He participated in various competitions every year and won many prizes. His grades were always the first in the department. In the end, he refused the postgraduate scholarship and chose to study abroad. I am very good.

He has a good family background and is said to be the son of a big boss of a certain group.

What a perfect person.

Wait, Song Hewan was shocked to realize that her mind had gone astray? Shouldn't she pay more attention to why Jian Zhiyan was here?

Also, what did he just call her? Classmate Song?

What kind of ancient name is this?

She has graduated from college and been working for 3 or 4 years, and no one has called her that for a long time.

"There are no problems with blood pressure, pulse, and heart rate. If you have time, go to the hospital to check your blood sugar. The symptoms are more likely to be hypoglycemia."

Looking at the speaker, Song Hewan was even more shocked and stunned.

She also knows this beautiful sister with a somewhat sad look on her face! She is the school doctor at her university, Dr. Zhang.

But she is actually still alive?

In my impression, it seemed to be due to emotional problems. In Song Hewan's senior year, Dr. Zhang committed suicide due to depression. This incident was the most shocking and regrettable news on the campus of Ninghai University at that time.

What is going on with all this?

Song Hewan quickly sat up and looked around, looking east and west.

"Ah! I'll go." She exclaimed.

There was a mirror hanging on the wall directly opposite her, and she looked over and saw herself in the mirror.

A self with neat bangs and a clean, childish face.

The straight bangs were a hairstyle she only wore in college.

Song Hewan's mind was confused and swollen for a moment.

Could it be that she was reborn?

"Classmate, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" There was a hint of concern in Dr. Zhang's tone.

"No, no, thank you Doctor Zhang!" Song Hewan shook her head quickly and said doubtfully: "But how did I get here?"

Jian Zhiyan, who had put himself out of the situation as soon as he saw Song Hewan wake up, suddenly said something.

"Oh, I just received a notice that "A Midsummer Night's Dream" will be rehearsed in the courtyard. On my way to the rehearsal classroom, I happened to see you suddenly fainting in the corridor. So, I sent you here."

"'A Midsummer Night's Dream'? Is it a welcome party for freshmen?" Song Hewan was a little suspicious.

"Yeah." Jian Zhiyan replied expressionlessly.

Although it was a long time ago in the first semester of her sophomore year, Song Hewan has a deep memory of this show because she was replaced in this performance.

She was originally chosen as the heroine by the chief planner of the stage play during the casting process. However, due to a few words from the counselor, she was inexplicably transformed into a little fairy Douhua with few lines and only chorus.

She didn't dare to refute anything, so she had no choice but to eat Coptis chinensis in silence.

But later, she accidentally discovered that the heroine was actually the counselor's niece.

It seems that she should have been reborn and returned to her sophomore year.

Song Hewan couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart. She had suffered too many grievances and regrets in the past, but she actually had the chance to do it again!

She won't be as weak as before, and she doesn't want to be a doormat anymore!

Song Hewan calmed down her excitement and composed her thoughts. Finally, she raised her eyes to look at Jian Zhiyan and showed a bright smile.

"Classmate, I'm fine. Since the courtyard is seizing the time to rehearse, let's go back as soon as possible. It won't be good if it delays everyone's progress."

Song Hewan, who returned to her student days, felt happier than ever before.

After working, the adult world is full of trivial sorrows. What I miss most in my spare time is my old school days.

Now that she can live again, she must cherish this opportunity and make up for the regrets of the past!

Walking on the tree-lined avenue of Ninghai University, Song Hewan looked left and right, like a new student who had just entered the school. When she was so happy that she forgot about herself, she even hummed a little tune as if no one was watching.

Jian Zhiyan looked cold and indifferent, but he actually saw Song Hewan's reaction completely.

This girl looked confused and confused when she woke up, as if she had lost her memory. After a few words of conversation, her face showed unconcealable ecstasy.

Oh, no, she tried to hide it, but failed in the end.

What is she happy about?

…

There are many people in the rehearsal classroom.

When they walked into the classroom, Song Hewan could feel that at least half of the eyes in the room were looking at them.

Of course, she is not so narcissistic.

Those eyes must be directed at Jian Zhiyan. After all, he has many admirers and there are many girls rehearsing stage plays, so it naturally has nothing to do with her.

So, she moved wisely and stood farther away from Jian Zhiyan.

Jian Zhiyan looked at Song Hewan anxious to break up the relationship with him, and for some reason, an unknown fire suddenly rose in his heart.

He looked at her with dark eyes, angry brows, and lightly pursed his thin lips into a playful smile.

Song Hewan avoided Jian Zhiyan's gaze as if nothing had happened.

"Song Hewan, how are you? I heard that you just fainted." Teacher Sun, the counselor, walked towards her as she spoke, with an unfriendly smile on her face.

Uh, is she there too?

Song Hewan was quite surprised. In her previous life, this counselor had replaced her heroine for no reason. She didn't expect to meet her on the first day of her rebirth.

"I'm fine now, thank you, Teacher Sun." Song Hewan replied obediently.

"You play the heroine Hermia, and you have so many lines. I see that your health is not good, so don't be exhausted. Why don't I change you to an easier role." The counselor got straight to the point and got to the point.

What a coincidence. It seems like today is the day when the role change happens?

It's funny to think about it.

When she encountered this unexpected situation in her previous life, she had no time to think about it and was stupidly moved by the counselor's words, thinking that Teacher Sun really cared about her health and wanted to change her.

Even though I was a little reluctant to be replaced, I still couldn't save my face and opened my mouth. I didn't want to offend the teacher's kindness, so I just accepted.

Song Hewan made up her mind.

"Thank you, Teacher Sun. I'm fine. Besides, I've memorized all the lines, so I won't fall behind in rehearsals."

In the counselor's impression, Song Hewan was weak-mannered and had a very gentle personality. She was always timid when talking to others and was very easy to control. Today's answer was completely unexpected by her.

The students who were rehearsing heard the conversation between the counselor and Song Hewan, and gradually they all gathered around.

Song Hewan calmly glanced at the crowd and found that the heroine "Sun Ruxin" who had been replaced was staring at her intently.

When the two people's eyes met, Sun Ruxin seemed to feel guilty, turned her face and looked away.

The counselor quickly questioned Song Hewan again.

"Did you memorize it all? Didn't the role just be decided yesterday in the courtyard? Student Song, don't push yourself too hard just to be a heroine."

After a pause, she added earnestly, "Moreover, this is also related to the college's performance, which represents all the sophomores and seniors in your School of Finance. You can't hold everyone back just because of you."

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Jian Zhiyan on the side frowned after hearing Teacher Sun's words.

The counselor said this very well.

At first glance, this rhetoric sounds like it's to take care of the students' health, but if you think about it carefully, you can't help but think of Song Hewan talking big words in order to be able to play the heroine.

It even makes people think that she has no regard for collective honor and is selfish.

"Just now in the infirmary, the school doctor said that she is fine, she just has low blood sugar." In the past, Jian Zhiyan would have ignored these things at all, but today he spoke out of nowhere.

He wanted to help her out.

The counselor smiled uncertainly, "But what if Student Song faints from hypoglycemia and delays everyone's rehearsal? The heroine has many lines, and she has to spend a lot of energy to memorize them, right?"

"belikeforwantofrain,whichicouldwellbeteemthemfromthetempestofmyeyes.ocross!toohightobeenthrall'dtolow."

Emotional English words came out slowly from Song Hewan's mouth one by one. Her voice was soft but firm, full of gentle and tough power.

"Wow! Song Hewan's English accent is so pure!"

"She can actually memorize the lines of "A Midsummer Night's Dream" in English!"

"The way she talks is exactly the Hermia in my heart!"

Many classmates were already whispering and praising Song Hewan.

Song Hewan then said the line - "Since true lovers will always be tortured, it seems to be a law of fate, then let us practice patience; because this kind of torture is just like memories, dreams, sighs, hopes and tears,

They are all the indispensable followers of poor love."

The heroine Hermia's lines are actually very difficult.

It's long, convoluted and awkward.

But Song Hewan liked this role very much. She had watched Shakespeare's play countless times, and Hermia's lines were already familiar to her, as if they were imprinted in her mind.

She can finally be as brave as Hermia.

Hermia bravely pursues her love.

And she finally spoke bravely to prove herself, and finally said to all grievances and injustices: "no!"