After rebirth, Xiaotuanzi is soft and A

He Li covered his face with a book, so that no one could see his embarrassment and indignation.

Ye Miao still felt a little reconciled.

In the entire city of A, even if their Ye family is not a top-notch family, it can be considered a relatively good family in the upper class.

But she had never heard of the Nie family, so Ye Miao guessed that Nie Xiaomo was not a child of a big family.

Ye Miao felt that Nie Xiaomo didn't know how to be flattering, she was willing to talk to her at a low price, how could she still dare to ignore her, could it be because she knew Mo Shishi?
Ye Miao pursed her lips. If she hadn't seen her familiar with Mo Shishi at Elder Tang's banquet last time, she wouldn't have talked to her!
"Student Nie, do you dislike me?"

Ye Miao looked at Nie Xiaomo innocently, she really felt wronged this time.After all, even if she looked down on Nie Xiaomo, she didn't show it.

So she doesn't understand why Nie Xiaomo treats her so badly.

Nie Xiaomo didn't want to talk nonsense with Ye Miao anymore, so she said directly: "Since you know that I don't want to see you, why are you still here? Are you looking for something?"

Nie Xiaomo's face was full of impatience, and she didn't hide it at all.

"you!"

Ye Miao never expected that Nie Xiaomo would say it so directly, even if she doesn't like it, is it so difficult that she doesn't even pretend?

Nie Xiaomo's behavior seriously violated what Ye Miao had learned in the past, the so-called interpersonal communication, so Ye Miao froze in place all of a sudden, not knowing how to react for a while.

The lunch break passed quickly.

At this time, class was approaching, so other students in the class also returned to the class one after another.

Fang Yan came back with the crowd, and saw Nie Xiaomo sitting in the class at a glance, and ran over happily, "Xiaomo, you are finally here!"

Fang Yan hugged Nie Xiaomo and said coquettishly: "But Xiaomo, why didn't you come this morning?"

"Cough, something happened, so I asked for leave."

"Hey, then you missed a fun thing." Fang Yan shook her head and sighed, looking regretful.

Nie Xiaomo looked at Fang Yan amusedly, "Why don't you tell me?"

Fang Yan was waiting for this sentence, so after Nie Xiaomo finished speaking, she approached her with a smile, and whispered: "Today, a new transfer student came to our class, here, that's it!"

Fang Yan pointed at Ye Miao secretly, "You don't know, when she transferred to our class this morning, it was a sensation."

Nie Xiaomo raised her eyebrows, and Fang Yan continued: "I heard that she is the daughter of the Ye Group, the famous real estate company in City A——the Ye Group!"

Fang Yan said exaggeratedly, the expression on her face was extremely rich.

"I heard that she was originally going to be transferred to Class [-], but you also know that our school rules can only be arranged according to grades, so she came to our Class [-] after passing the entrance test."

Nie Xiaomo listened to Fang Yan's nagging, and said with a smile, "You've heard so much in one morning?"

"Ahem, that's not the point!" Fang Yan scratched her head falteringly, then sighed, "It's a pity, because the number of people in each class is fixed, so she transferred here, and Class [-] will have to wait for a while." Someone left."

Fang Yan shrugged helplessly, feeling sad for the person who left, and thankful that it was not her who left.

Nie Xiaomo followed Fang Yan's words and looked around the class, her eyes darkened, there was indeed one person missing.

Although she is not familiar with the people in Class [-], it doesn't mean she doesn't remember their faces.

Her memory has always been good, so she memorized their faces and names on the first day, but she never took the initiative to talk to anyone.

The class bell rang, Fang Yan stuck out her tongue, and returned to her seat before the teacher entered the classroom.

Ye Miao's position is two spaces above and to the left of Nie Xiaomo.

The girl's back looks slender yet with a hint of contrived aloofness.

Nie Xiaomo glanced at Ye Miao's back, then looked away.

Nie Xiaomo thought blankly, as long as she doesn't come to provoke him, then she will treat her as a stranger she only knows, and the two of them will pass the semester in peace.

But if she has to come along, don't blame her for being rude!

After all, she doesn't have a good impression of the Ye family!
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The last class was a class meeting, and the teacher didn't know what kind of madness it was, and even proposed an idea of ​​rearranging the seats.

The teacher stood on the podium and talked eloquently: "Our class has a new classmate who has transferred, so we can rearrange this seat, and it will be a refreshment of the atmosphere of our class!"

The teacher patted the blackboard to attract the attention of the students, "For the sake of fairness, our seats will be determined by lottery. As for the order of the lottery, let's do it according to the results."

The teacher took a class list in his hand, looked at it, and said, "Let me take a look, the first one is classmate Nie Xiaomo!"

Hearing this, Nie Xiaomo stepped forward and took a random card, and nodded slightly to the teacher, "Thank you, teacher."

The teacher smiled at Nie Xiaomo with satisfaction, this is their treasure!
In the last quiz, her grades were already ranked among the top 20 in the whole grade. Although the rankings of the quiz will not be announced like the mid-term and end-of-term, the teachers like them have rankings in their hands.

So after Nie Xiaomo showed such potential, not to mention the teacher of Class [-], even the teachers of other classes knew about the No. Just don't show your face.

After all, Nie Xiaomo is too low-key, and there are only a few areas for activities, classes, cafeteria, and library.

So for many teachers, Nie Xiaomo is a person who only hears his voice but does not see him.

Nie Xiaomo returned to her seat after drawing lots. Fang Yan sat in the back and stretched her head quietly, "Xiaomo, what did you draw?"

Nie Xiaomo opened the note, looked at the number on it and raised her eyebrows, "Number 12."

Fang Yan pouted, "It would be great if I could get the number 11 or 13, so that I could sit in front or behind you. Hey, I hope you won't be too far away."

Nie Xiaomo shrugged and jokingly said: "Then you should pray carefully, maybe some god accidentally overhears it and will help you fulfill this wish when you are bored."

The two laughed, "Hmph, Xiaomo, you are bullying!"

After drawing one after another, it was finally Fang Yan's turn.

Before drawing, Fang Yan really prayed silently in her heart: Gods from all walks of life bless me, and bless me to draw a position closer to Xiaomo!
Then, under the urging of the teacher, he quickly took out a small note and ran back to his place.

Opening the note bit by bit, the nervous look didn't know that they thought it was a lottery ticket.

"Wow, I got it, I got it, I really got it!"

Fang Yan pulled Nie Xiaomo's sleeve excitedly, and whispered: "Xiaomo, I really got it. Look, it's number 13!"

Nie Xiaomo looked at the numbers on Fang Yan's note and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

She really got it!
So, Nie Xiaomo patted Fang Yan's shoulder and joked: "The little girl is not bad!"

"Hmph, that's right, don't even look at who I am!" Fang Yan looked arrogant, with a very smug expression.