Go through it quickly, the host has a bug

Class 3 is on the far left side of the fourth floor of Teaching Building No. [-]. There are no lush century-old sycamores outside the window.

Looking down, you can see the huge square and the rockery and flowing water on the square. The small fountain spurts out white water. The water surface is clear and bright. There are coins thrown in by the followers at the bottom of the water.

A bird flew briskly by, chirping incomprehensible words.

In the distance, the sun emerged from the clouds, and its dazzling light filled the world.

The campus is noisy and beautiful.

Jiang Xueyi sorted out the books she had just received. On the podium was their new class teacher, wearing off-white low-heeled square-toed shoes, light gray cigarette pants, and a white shirt. Her hair was neatly combed behind her head. She looked like she was in her 30s. , with a friendly smile on his face, wrote his name on the blackboard.

Milly Yang.

The students below had expressions of bitterness and hatred, and their originally excited and expectant eyes became a little hopeless.

Jiang Xueyi could still hear the people in the back seat whispering.

"Why is our class teacher this Master Miejie!"

another voice,

"She looks very kind."

"It's all an illusion, classmate, don't be fooled."

I'm afraid many people in Haiyu High School know about Yang Milli.

He has a big family background, a big temper, and a big reputation.

A good rich wife doesn't do anything but likes to be a teacher.

Maybe other teachers will tolerate you a little because of your family background and just muddle along.

But Yang Mili won't do it. She has the Yang family behind her and her husband is the second-in-command in the sea market. If she falls into her hands, even the second generation of a wealthy family can only accept their cowardice and dare not speak out in anger.

Yang Milli teaches seriously and rigorously, and anyone who violates discipline in her class is basically seeking death.

Not only did he have to be criticized in school, but he also had to be lectured by his family when he returned home, which made many proud and wealthy children complain endlessly.

On the podium, Teacher Yang was still making the final summary.

"I'm very happy to spend the second and third years of high school with you. I hope that in the future, you can look back and feel that high school was not wasted, your time was not wasted, and your youth was not wasted..."

Regardless of the bitter and resentful faces underneath, the smiles are still peaceful and friendly, and the words are impassioned and inspiring.

It wasn't until the names were called that Teacher Yang announced free activities, and then left a retreating figure.

The class became full of energy again.Voices of lamentation and exclamation as well as joy and familiarity arose one after another.

Jiang Xueyi was also surrounded by many people.

There are two or three people from the previous class, so there is no need to introduce them, just say hello.I also knew a few others, but Jiang Xueyi didn't have much impression on the rest.

Jiang Xueyi nodded in a friendly way, neither enthusiastic nor cold, and well-educated.

The boys are all a little shy. Looking up close, the school beauty is really beautiful. They all wear the same white shirt, pleated skirt, and high ponytail, but Jiang Xueyi looks particularly eye-catching when she wears it.

She has exquisite facial features, fair and translucent skin, and even her exposed calves are straighter and more graceful, with a charming temperament.

Gradually the people around her dispersed, revealing the girl sitting on her right, looking at her curiously.

Jiang Xueyi looked over and saw the girl's round little face, her eyes were a bit like the grapes she ate last night, round and black, looking at her with curiosity and friendliness, her skin was a bit white, and her lips were slightly pink.

Seeing Jiang Xueyi's gaze, she lowered her head in embarrassment. After a while, she raised her head again and looked over. Her voice was a bit shy and sweet,

"Hello, I am Yang Yuduo."

Jiang Xueyi was a little surprised,

"The little granddaughter of the Yang family who has been raised in Beijing."

Seeing that Jiang Xueyi knew her, Yang Yuduo said shyly,

"I have been in poor health since I was a child, so I have been recuperating at a relative's hospital in Beijing."

As if she was afraid that Jiang Xueyi might misunderstand something, she continued,

"It's much better now, I'm in good health now."

Jiang Xueyi looked at her cute face and nodded,

"I can see it. Your operation was very successful, and the post-treatment and maintenance were also very good. You seem to be recovering very well."

Yang Yuduo's eyes widened and he said in surprise,

"You can see that too?"

Jiang Xueyi didn't answer, just smiled.

Yang Yuduo thought about it and thought she heard it from somewhere.

She had congenital heart disease. Although she was only said to be in poor health, no one knew about it.

She didn't care, and smiled and said to Jiang Xueyi,

"You are different from what I heard."

Jiang Xueyi smiled playfully, making people suddenly feel alive.

“It’s better to hear a hundred times than to see it once.”

"It makes a lot of sense."

Yang Yuduo's eyes suddenly lit up and he moved the seat under his butt towards Jiang Xueyi.

"Can we be friends? My academic performance is not very good, so don't think I'm stupid."

Yang Yuduo's face was a little blushing. She had been in the hospital most of the time before. Although she hired a private teacher, her family did not tolerate her hard work and never asked for it.

Although she could barely keep up, her learning was indeed average.

"It's okay. You can ask me if you know how to do it in the future."

A cute, soft and waxy girl, no one should be able to refuse her.

Jiang Xueyi looked at Yang Yuduo's chubby face, then calmly looked away and spoke softly.

The two of them had a great time chatting with each other.

Yang Yuduo turned around and saw the boy sitting in the row behind Jiang Xueyi, and suddenly thought of something,

"Wu Bai, I remember, you are the top student who was specially recruited. I heard that except for Chinese, you got perfect scores in everything else!"

Jiang Xueyi thought for a while, Wu Bai, she seemed to have some impression, he was also a specially recruited transfer student in the second year of high school, but he seemed to have dropped out of school not long after attending school, which caused some discussion at the time.

But they were not in the same class, and they didn't pay much attention to them.

Jiang Xueyi turned around and looked over, just as the boy raised his head because of Yang Yuduo's words.

A pretty handsome boy, his white school uniform shirt buttoned up to the top.His eyes are distant, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hello, I heard that you are very powerful."

Yang Yuduo wanted to say something more, but the boy had lowered his head and continued reading.

She was a little at a loss. She didn't have many friends before, so naturally she wasn't very good at communicating with others.

What she sees most every day are doctors, nurses and white wards.Until now it was announced that he could live like a normal person.

Jiang Xueyi pinched the girl's soft face and turned her head.

"It's time for get out of class to end. Do you want to go home or go to the cafeteria?"

Yang Yuduo immediately became excited again,

"Go to the cafeteria. I told my family that I will go to the cafeteria to eat today."

"Then let's go together. We'll be late and won't be able to pick out anything delicious."

The girl's voice gradually faded away.

Wu Bai, who was sitting and reading, also raised his head. All the students in the classroom went to eat.He looked at the clock and saw that it was almost 12 o'clock. He took out the thermos box from the table. In the box was rice and a small portion of shredded potatoes.

Maybe it was because the thermal box had been used for too long, and the heat preservation effect was almost gone. The rice was a little cold, but he didn't care and ate it in a hurry.

I took my lunch box to the sink and washed it, then came back and continued reading.