Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

"Yan Xiaoxiao, you're here!" Li Nianxin happily came to see Yan Xiaoxiao coming towards her.

"How about this? This is the classroom we decorated together. Do you like it?"

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the balloons and streamers hanging on the walls around her and felt that they were a bit eye-catching.

The balloons are either red or green, and the ribbons are basically green, the kind that looks so green that it seems to be oily.

Everyone in the classroom had a green face, and Yan Xiaoxiao had the illusion that she had entered the set of a horror movie.

Meeting Li Nianxin's eyes waiting for praise, she nodded against her will.

Come to think of it, it’s only the late 1990s now, and Yan Xiaoxiao can hardly remember people’s aesthetic standards during that period.

The main reason is that no one celebrated for her in her previous life, so she is quite ignorant.

It turns out that this is what people’s aesthetic taste is like nowadays!

Yan Xiaoxiao had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, but she still had to respect it.

"Ah~, Yan Xiaoxiao also said it looks good!" Li Nianxin proudly showed off to the girls around her.

"I told you this green is beautiful, but you didn't believe me. Look at Yan Xiaoxiao, she likes it very much. Your aesthetic sense is not good!"

Yan Xiaoxiao: …

Everyone in the classroom: ...

Standing at the door, the head teacher, whose eyes were dazzled by the green ribbons, said: …

"Those red and pink ones you want don't look good at all. You can listen to me and you won't go wrong!"

The current Li Nianxin is very different from the somewhat cold and arrogant young lady that Yan Xiaoxiao had in mind.

Although she has been coming to school during this period, she is still a little uncomfortable with such enthusiastic people.

Many people in the class are strangers to Yan Xiaoxiao. She feels a little embarrassed as she still hasn't recognized all of them.

"Classmates! We are gathered here today to bid farewell to Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao's excellence is obvious to all, and I believe everyone has seen her hard work and seriousness.

I hope all the students in our class can learn from Yan Xiaoxiao and make the most of their time and beautiful youth! "

The head teacher's words received warm applause.

Amid the crowd's cheers, Yan Xiaoxiao was pushed onto the stage to speak.

She had some social phobia in her previous life and her palms were sweating from nervousness at the beginning.

“Classmates! I have not been in this class for long, and I didn’t expect that everyone would gather together for me today. Thank you all!

It is my dream to be a top student. Why do I have such a dream?

Because I want to make money, I want to change myself, and I want to have self-respect and be independent!

I want my future self to be able to buy whatever I want without having to worry about money; I want my children to receive a better education instead of envying others; I want my parents to enjoy their old age instead of having to support the family when they are old;

I want to be respected wherever I go, I want to live the life I want, I want to have more choices in life instead of being chosen by life, I want...

I want too much, and sometimes I feel that I am greedy, but it is these desires that support me and keep moving forward step by step!

You see, I am such a person who is “blinded by profit”, but I am also a very realistic person. ”

There was complete silence below. Yan Xiaoxiao stood straight on the podium. The head teacher did not expect her to say such words. It was very realistic but true!

Li Nianxin had tears in her eyes. "No, Yan Xiaoxiao, you are right! I also want to choose my own life, not be chosen by life. I want to learn from you and work hard to be a top student!"

"Yes, be a top student!"

"effort!"

The shouting was heard outside the classroom, and the head teacher of the next class happened to pass by and looked around curiously.

Li Nianxin thought about her experiences over the past year and let out a deep breath.

Thinking back to when she first followed her parents from the capital to this small town, she was terrified and could only arm herself with pride.

That time she was blocked in the alley, if it weren’t for Yan Xiaoxiao, she would have been in a terrible situation.

Because those people were arrested soon after, and they confessed that they were sent by a big shot in the capital. They originally wanted to kidnap her and sell her to a remote mountainous area.

She was terrified whenever she thought about it. She remembered the day when those people confessed, her mother hugged her and cried, and her father's eyes were red.

She didn't tell anyone about how Yan Xiaoxiao rescued her, not even her parents.

She was happy whenever she thought that she and Yan Xiaoxiao had their own secret.

Yan Xiaoxiao was like a ray of light, appearing when she was most helpless, and she wanted to be friends with her.

But later on, Yan Xiaoxiao seemed very busy, busy with competitions and busy with taking leave. Even her class teacher didn't know what she was doing with the leave.

In short, Yan Xiaoxiao seldom attends regular classes at school.

Li Nianxin was a little frustrated. It was the first time she wanted to take the initiative to make friends, but she didn't expect that she couldn't even meet anyone.

The light in my heart is becoming brighter and brighter, but also getting farther and farther away from me.

She felt very sorry and finally plucked up the courage to do something for her.

What she heard today gave her a new goal in life.

She was very clear-headed. She felt lucky to have met such a person, such an amazing person, at an age when she needed to struggle.

Wang Hui lowered her head, and her aura was out of tune with the surroundings.

She was jealous, madly jealous. Why was Yan Xiaoxiao better than her? Why was she so dazzling?

When she first entered school, she disliked Yan Xiaoxiao. They were both from the countryside, so who was nobler than the other?

How come Yan Xiaoxiao is liked by so many people, and the people she likes also follow Yan Xiaoxiao.

Wang Hui looked at Zhou Feng on the left, and saw that he was staring at Yan Xiaoxiao intently. Wang Hui's teeth were almost broken by her own biting.

She had an uncle who worked in the town government. One day, she accidentally learned about Li Nianxin's identity from him. She was the daughter of the town mayor, who was also from a big family in Beijing.

At that time, she was shocked and delighted. She didn't want to stay in the countryside all her life. She wanted to go out, and it was important for her to establish a good relationship with Li Nianxin, who was the best connection she could get.

But for such a long time, Li Nianxin has been lukewarm towards her, and instead treats Yan Xiaoxiao, who is rarely seen and doesn't like to talk, differently.

Humph, what is Yan Xiaoxiao? Besides being good at studying and pretty, what else is there? We are all from the countryside, what's the difference between us?

She hinted to other students in both explicit and covert ways to isolate Yan Xiaoxiao, but they seemed to be bewitched and were all fanatical fans of Yan Xiaoxiao. No one believed what she said.

Yan Xiaoxiao standing on the podium was so dazzling, she hated her so much!

Yan Xiaoxiao is very sensitive to other people's emotions. She had long noticed the unfriendly aura in Wang Hui, but she didn't take it to heart at all. How could an elephant care about the thoughts of an ant?

After Yan Xiaoxiao finished her words, she wanted to leave. Many classmates came up to her and asked her to write for them in the yearbook.

So when the classmates were cleaning up the classroom, Yan Xiaoxiao sat in her seat and wrote in the yearbook.

While her classmates were in class, Yan Xiaoxiao was still writing in the yearbook.

God knows, she doesn’t even know the names of many people in this class.

Yan Xiaoxiao had no choice but to try her best to enlarge the handwriting to make it smaller.

After her unremitting efforts, she finally finished writing the last book.

With a snap, the last book was closed. Yan Xiaoxiao had just breathed a sigh of relief when another one was handed to her.

“Can you write for me too?”

Yan Xiaoxiao smelled the faint pungent fragrance on the book and looked at the person in front of her with interest.