Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 43 No. 9 Raider Handsome Boy - Jian Jiayang
"Okay, class is about to start, everyone calm down." Yang Hua clapped her hands.

Because of the arrival of new students, the extraordinarily lively class became quieter.

"Jiayang, you go and sit down by yourself. If you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask me, or you can ask the students around you. I have class later, so I will leave first." Yang Hua said, patting Jian Jiayang shoulder and walked out of the class.

Without even thinking about it, Jian Jiayang got off the podium, walked towards Shen Ting, smiled brightly at her, and waved, "Hi, we meet again."

Shen Ting smiled back at him, said what a coincidence, and handed him the book on the table, "This is your textbook."

The expectant smile on Zhang Lan's face froze and slowly faded until his face was covered with haze. Looking at Shen Ting and Jian Jiayang who were talking and laughing, he slammed the book on the table, pushed the chair away, and walked out angrily out of the classroom.

Several girls around her looked at each other embarrassingly, and hurriedly chased out to comfort the little princess.

Shen Ting didn't notice the movement on their side. Her attention was all attracted by Venus 001. Three months after Hongxi left, Venus 001 released the second target of the strategy.

[Compulsory task: No. 9 strategy target—Jian Jiayang, with a deadline of half a year. If the task is successful, the reward points will be 50000 points. If the task fails, the points currently held by the host will be reset to zero, and the props purchased by the host will be taken back. 】

The points are reset to zero, and the props are taken back. This punishment is to force people to complete the strategy by all means.

Shen Ting avoids Jian Jiayang's eyes unnaturally. When she had no purpose before, she could face him frankly, but now that she has a task, she inevitably feels guilty.

Of course, Jian Jiayang didn't know about Shen Ting's mental activities. He looked at Shen Ting and turned away suddenly, thinking that she was not feeling well, so he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?"

Shen Ting adjusted her mentality, turned her face away, and shook her head at him, "I'm fine, the first class is English class, and the teacher talked about the reading and writing part of Unit [-], where did you go in the original school? "

Jian Jiayang thought for a while, and replied to her: "It's about the same place, by the way, I haven't asked your name yet."

Shen Ting was stunned for a moment, thinking that he really made a mistake, and quickly introduced himself: "My surname is Shen, and my name is Ting, Ting from Anzhi Tinglan. I am the monitor of this class. What do you not understand? If you ask me any questions, I can answer them for you.”

Jian Jiayang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, looking surprised: "Are you the monitor?"

Shen Ting also raised his eyebrows, "Why? It doesn't look like it?" Does the monitor in his impression still have a role model?
"Well, it's not like." Jian Jiayang nodded sincerely, and flexibly turned a pen with his five fingers in dazzling tricks.

"I thought the squad leader was the kind of person who wears glasses, has a fake smile on his face, likes to make small reports, is one way ahead of others, and one way behind others, and is mean and mean."

What I'm talking about, except for the one wearing glasses, isn't it a true portrayal of Zhang Lan in the past?
Shen Ting was not angry, but felt that Jian Jiayang's ability to describe was quite strong, so she gave him a thumbs up in her heart, and asked him without showing any temper on the surface: "Then what is my image in your heart as the monitor?"

Jian Jiayang looked at her seriously for a while, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I met, I can't say much, but there is one thing, I'm sure."

"What?" Shen Ting asked curiously.

"You're not like a monitor, at least not the kind of monitor who likes to report to the head teacher and expose the bad side of the students in the class."

Everyone loves to hear good words, not to mention that what Jian Jiayang said is true, Shen Ting immediately felt better, and said to him with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment."

"I'm telling the truth." Jian Jiayang laughed again, with an intoxicating dimple.

The first contact with the target person was a pleasure. Jian Jiayang is very outgoing, loves to play, can speak well, and soon got acquainted with the front and back deskmates. His strong communication skills, even Xu Xinxin, who has always been slick in the class, can't Don't bow down to him.

Without the complete set of target person information presented by the system, Shen Ting knew nothing about Jian Jiayang. With the experience of last time, she did not dare to neglect this time.

Bribing Xu Xinxin with a bag of snacks, Shen Ting heard something about Jian Jiayang from this gossip lover.

I heard that Jian Jiayang just moved to City F a few days ago. Due to his father's work, his family often travels all over the country, and they only stay for a year or so at a time. next city.

It is really surprising that Jian Jiayang's character can be so cheerful when he only stays in one place for a few months before leaving in a hurry.

Shen Ting imagined it from her own point of view. If she often travels to various cities and stays in one place for a short time, if things go on like this, when she arrives in a new place, she will try her best to isolate herself from the crowd.

Because she knew that if she was serious about her relationship, it would be extremely painful when she parted.

Xu Xinxin, who claimed to be an inquisitor in Yuzhong, was ashamed and only told Shen Ting and Jian Jiayang this little information. For some reason, Jian Jiayang, who could smile and talk to everyone, seldom talked about family affairs.

When others asked, they also fooled it, as if deliberately avoiding family members' questions.

Shen Ting used a big bag of snacks to exchange for such a little useful information. She felt that she took away two newly serialized comics from Xu Xinxin, despite Xu Xinxin wailing behind her back, I haven't read them yet! !
After New Year's Day, the final exam will follow.

Shen Ting usually studies hard, but when it comes time to take the exam, she doesn't feel strenuous. She follows the original schedule and reviews at the teacher's pace. After school, she still goes to the store to help out.

In contrast to her relaxed and leisurely attitude, the rest of the class was flustered and flustered. They usually copy their homework so well, but now they are so overwhelmed.

Jian Jiayang has used his extraordinary communication skills to integrate into this class. He is even more like a class native than the usually introverted classmates in the class.

The final exam is still here, and the exam alone took three days. After the exam, the afternoon was off for winter vacation. Shen Ting packed the thick stack of books in the belly of the table with a cowhide belt, carried them out in his hand classroom.

The driver was waiting outside the school. Jian Jiayang avoided all his classmates as usual, and threw his schoolbag, which was as heavy as a rock, into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz. His long legs collapsed and he got into the car.

The driver was wearing a meticulous suit, and when he heard him take a long breath, he smiled, "The young master feels heavy, why don't you let me go up and help lift it?" Looking at the sweat on his head.

Jian Jiayang waved his hand, "Don't, you don't know how rich the associations of the students in the class are. I don't want others to think that I am a pampered young master."

He has been to many cities and has been a transfer student in many schools, and the psychology of people in each place is different.

Ever since his family background was exposed in a class, and his buddies who played well at first gradually moved away, and he overheard their ridicule behind his back, Jian Jiayang deliberately concealed his identity when he went to a new place, and became an ordinary girl. people.

After he said that, the driver stopped talking and concentrated on starting the car.

I was afraid that some classmates would be nearby, so I trotted to the front of the car, sweating from exhaustion.

Jian Jiayang opened his clothes, pressed the car window, and just turned his head, and saw Shen Ting walking slowly on the side of the road with a big bag in his hand.

(End of this chapter)