Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 59, The Angel Who Doesn't Smile
During the second monthly quiz, Lin Anluo jumped a lot in Xia Ying's original ranking. Originally, she was only around tenth in the class. Zhou Yiyi and Li Dong, the former university bullies, math is the magic weapon for her to add points. Except for the last big problem, which is more complicated, she took a detour in the middle of solving the problem, and when she found out that she had no time to change it, five points were deducted. , the rest of Lin Anluo was basically right.

As for this big question, basically all the top students at the same level, including Chen Hao, the math class representative of their class, can only do the first small question to send points. The next two questions can write the steps to solve the problem and are about to reach the result Yes, only Lin Anluo was alone.

The new homeroom teacher couldn't help but be overjoyed when he announced the results, "What I said last time is still very effective. Many students have improved a lot compared to last time. I know that you are a group of the best teenagers. Hard work will pay off. !come on!"

She still didn't specify who it was, but everyone in the class still knew in their hearts that the one who had improved the most was Xia Ying, who jumped from the [-]th in the grade to the third in the class and the top [-] in her age.

They looked at Xia Ying who continued to write the papers calmly no matter how her grades changed, and felt that even talking and joking was a waste of time. Everyone in their class was studying or resting quietly, and those who went to the toilet walked lightly when they walked out.

One day Sima Han came to Xia Ying's class with a big bag of snacks that his uncle had specially stated that he would give to Xia Ying. Only then did I walk into her class and find her place.

Lin Anluo was tired from brushing the questions, she was lying on the table with her eyes closed, and when she felt someone pat her shoulder lightly, she raised her head blankly, and looked at her boss Ma Han with a handsome smiling face.

Her ponytail was messed up by her hands that had no place to rest when she was thinking about the problem. Her habit is to unconsciously rub her soft hair that feels very good when encountering a problem, so now Sima Han sees her hair as silky. Messy, with big misty eyes half-opened, a black mark was accidentally drawn on the cheek by a pen placed on the table when lying down, the whole person is soft and harmless, making people want to pinch the face severely.

Sima Han restrained his hands that were about to move, and happily put a large bag of snacks on her table, "Your courier has arrived, please check it in time."

He was the loudest voice in the entire classroom, so many people looked up when they heard it.

"Beef jerky, yogurt, nuts." Sima Han pulled the bag and counted them for her. "My uncle bought them all for you. He said the yogurt can't be kept for a long time. It's made by hand. You have to finish it before tomorrow night." .”

The bag was very big, basically covering Lin Anluo's desk. Although she didn't see Sima Lang, Sima Lang used the children to show her presence at her every now and then.

Lin Anluo was in a complicated mood. She took out a bottle of yogurt and handed it to Sima Han, "You can take half of these and leave. There are too many for me to finish."

Sima Han naturally took it over and opened it, and then gave it back to her, "No, I have it too. My uncle also said that his birthday is next week, so I asked you to go to his house with me to have dinner with the lonely old man ?”

"Yes." She nodded without thinking.

Sima Han got a reply, and went back to class happily. Lin Anluo took off her hair tie and quickly re-tied her hair. While drinking yogurt, she rummaged through the snacks for what she wanted to eat. Her deskmate Yuan Qin enviously Whispered, "Is this junior your cousin?"

"No." The yogurt happened to be her favorite cranberry flavor, and Lin Anluo squinted her eyes happily to enjoy it, and she was not so cold when facing others. "No relation."

"Then why is he treating you so well? You are not dating anymore, are you?"

Everyone has the heart to gossip, and Lin Anluo can understand her. She stretched her waist and said lazily, "I haven't dated either, but I just hit it off. I might befriend him in the future."

She tilted her head and looked at the tablemate, the expression on her face was smiling but the tablemate clearly felt her alienation, "Is there any question?"

Yuan Qin finally struck up a conversation with this cold-tempered classmate, and quickly asked, "Is his brother-in-law the super handsome guy who came with you at the beginning of school? I heard you call him uncle."

"Ah."

Lin Anluo's eyes lit up as she answered casually, because she flipped through the inside to find the lollipop that Sima Lan stuffed in her bag after returning from the water park last time. The carton of the candy had a familiar clown pattern on it.

Among a large number of imported or high-end snacks, these lollipops were particularly inconspicuous, but they also surprised Lin Anluo the most.Because it once warmed her when she was most depressed and frustrated, it is the taste of summer that Lin Anluo will never forget.

It seems that Sima Ling also thinks the taste of candy is good, otherwise he would not have specially bought it for her.

Lin Anluo peeled off the candy wrapper, took a lollipop in her mouth, and used her antique mobile phone to send a text message to Sima Lan.

——"Thank you uncle."

Lin Anluo didn't receive a reply until the class started, probably Sima Ling was busy and didn't have time to look at her phone.Lin Anluo suddenly wanted to see him, or ask him what he was doing.

She tried her best to restrain the unidentified feelings towards Sima Ling that were raging in her heart, and her deskmate Yuan Qin said something unsightly, "Their family seems to be very rich, why don't you ask them to give you a new mobile phone?"

Lin Anluo didn't object to talking with her tablemate at first, after all, communication is unavoidable when she gets along day and night, but after saying this sentence from her tablemate, Lin Anluo felt that there was no need to communicate. Buried in the pile of books, he was a little cold when he spoke.

"What others give me is what they want. If I ask them to give me what I want, it is no different from begging. Anyone who respects their friends will not do this."

Yuan Qin was a little embarrassed, "Yes, but they will definitely give it to you if you want it."

"I won't take it."

At this point, there was nothing to say, so Yuan Qin had no choice but to shut up.

Later, when Lin Anluo came back from the bathroom after the second class, she heard Yuan Qin, who had her back turned to her and didn't realize that she had returned to the classroom, telling the person at the front desk, "It's obvious that I have to hug my thigh and pretend to be arrogant."

When the chair was pulled away, Yuan Qin was startled, and looked at Lin Anluo in panic, fearing that she would attack her like Mona, but Lin Anluo didn't seem to hear anything, and continued to do her own thing as usual.

Lin Anluo was very calm, but Yuan Qin was not. She always felt that the bad things she said behind her back were heard by the person involved. This tablemate who was originally indifferent to her must secretly hate her, so Yuan Qin carefully observed Lin Anluo all day long. He was deeply afraid that Lin Anluo would suddenly settle accounts with her.

Lin Anluo, her deskmate, could see clearly, but what she wanted was for Yuan Qin to be flustered and confused, which was much better than if she had settled the accounts openly.

Lin Anluo's attention was all on her mobile phone, and she wanted to take it out from time to time to see if Sima Lan had replied to her.When I was in class, I suddenly thought that my thanks were too polite, or would I say a few more words?
But the human design can't be broken, Lin Anluo thought twice, took out her phone, and sent another message.

——"The snacks are delicious, I like them very much."

(End of this chapter)