Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

"Oh my god, who is that girl? She's so beautiful!"

"Does our school have such a beautiful face?"

Wang Xiaoli was very upset when she heard someone yelling so loudly, stealing Zheng Yan's limelight. She said to the group of people with contempt:

"A bunch of people who have never seen the world. Zheng Yan is right here, why are you still yelling?"

A classmate next to her poked her arm and reminded her to be careful with her words.

Wang Xiaoli still said disdainfully:

"How can anyone be more beautiful than our Zheng Yan?"

When Zheng Yan heard what she said, she straightened her back very confidently.

The girl who was talking just now had long forgotten to look back. She was just staring at the school gate, as if her soul was about to be hooked away.

Wang Xiaoli thought to herself, what's so good about this? She turned around and looked towards the school gate without paying any attention.

I only saw a girl who was tying her shoelaces with her head down. The figure looked somewhat familiar. She was wearing a school uniform like everyone else.

But Lu Fang standing next to her did stand out.

wrong--

Wang Xiaoli thought of what Huang Siyu said just now: Lin Daiyu was with Lu Fang yesterday. Could that person be Lin Daiyu?

Looking more carefully, the figure from behind, her movements and her temperament are indeed Lin Daiyu.

Wang Xiaoli laughed out loud without caring:

"Where did this beautiful girl come from? Isn't that the girl with black spots at the door? Please all look at our Zheng Yan and refresh your eyes!"

Zheng Yan sneered:

"What era is this? I don't know why people's aesthetic taste has changed. They just love the beauty of imperfections."

A group of willow trees walked by Zheng Yan and heard Zheng Yan say "beauty of imperfections". He asked curiously:

“What is the beauty of imperfection?”

Wang Xiaoli was disgusted when she saw Yang Liushu's green hair. She had no idea what kind of taste this person had. He had to dye his hair to look like green river grass. She just pointed at him casually:

"Here, the black-spotted girl at the door."

When Yang Liushu heard the black-spotted girl, he looked in the direction of Wang Xiaoli's finger and saw Daiyu tying her shoelaces at the door. He quickly shouted hello to Daiyu:

"Good morning, Sister Lin."

Wang Xiaoli burst out laughing:

"She's still called Lin Daiyu, but she's obviously Lin Chouchou."

The willow tree heard this and warned her seriously:

"Wang Xiaoli, I advise you to wash your mouth before you speak."

Daiyu had tied her shoelaces at this time. When she heard someone calling her, she looked up. When she looked up, everyone was surprised.

Her eyes were as bright and clear as the moon, her skin was as white as cream, her eyebrows were green without any makeup, and her lips were red without any lipstick.

Is this person really Lin Daiyu?

Daiyu slowly stood up, with a graceful and elegant figure, and walked towards this side.

Her eyebrows are frowning and smiling, as if she is about to speak but has not spoken; her lotus steps are suddenly moving, as if she is about to stop but is about to go on.

Zheng Yan was stunned——

She stared at Daiyu, almost wanting to dig her eyes out.

The willow tree was even more stunned:

No, is this woman in front of me, who has a cold and aloof temperament and is untainted by the world, really my classmate?

The willow tree's mouth grew into the shape of a capital egg.

Daiyu saw the willow tree's silly look and said jokingly:

"Willow tree, what's the matter? Do you want to pull up any more trees today?"

Yang Liushu finally came to his senses. He suddenly turned his head and spat at Wang Xiaoli, saying angrily:

"Wang Xiaoli, I want to sue you for fraud."

Wang Xiaoli looked at Daiyu with confusion and shock, unable to come back to her senses for a long time. When she heard Yang Liushu spitting at her, she realized that she had lost her composure just now.

She glanced at the willow tree:

"What do you want to do?"

Willow Tree:

"You call this Lin Chouchou? And you said she was a black-spotted girl. You defrauded me. I want to ask you for compensation for mental damages."

Some classmates also heard it and sighed:

"This one is called Lin Chouchou, so who else is good-looking?"

"Such a white porcelain doll is also called a black-spotted girl? Don't they have eyes?"

"Yes, this beauty is amazing, how can someone be so beautiful!"

"I think even Zheng Yan from our school can't compare to her."

Everyone likes beautiful things, especially this kind of heavenly beauty. The group of students were so amazed that they couldn't stop staring at it.

Wang Xiaoli just said something to mock Daiyu, and now she wished she could swallow it back. "Lin Chouchou" and "Black Spot Girl" were indeed not the same person as the peerless fairy in front of her.

She still insisted, rolled her eyes at Yang Liushu and said:

"Humph, isn't it just a piece of skin? What's so great about that?"

The willow tree glanced at her from top to bottom:

"If you can, then you should also look like this!"

Zheng Yan heard them arguing, and saw everyone looking at Daiyu with bright eyes. She felt very uncomfortable. She pinched her fingers secretly and snorted disdainfully:

"Let's all go. What's the point of being good-looking? Everyone comes to school to study. Can you get into Tsinghua University with your looks?"

**

Principal's office.

The Dean of Academic Affairs was just reporting to the principal when the history teacher knocked on the door and interrupted their conversation.

When the principal saw the history teacher coming over, he frowned with some dissatisfaction and asked:

"Lao He, what can I do for you?"

The history teacher called his office yesterday. At that time, Lin Chenhui came to discuss something and the principal was too busy to deal with the history teacher.

I didn't expect him to come again so early this morning.

The history teacher grabbed his phone, looked at Daiyu's "divination version of solving math problems" on the blackboard, and said mysteriously to the principal:

"Principal, isn't our city's cultural bureau promoting ancient culture these days?"

Principal Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the history teacher and asked:

"Do you have any idea?"

The history teacher laughed and said:

"Principal, our school can also apply to the Municipal Bureau of Culture for publicity work."

Principal Zheng waved his hand and refused directly:

"Old He, this is impossible. How can our school be included in the city's cultural promotion? You know that Nancheng No. 1 Middle School is full of talented people. Our No. 6 Middle School can't even be ranked."

The history teacher gave the principal some advice:

"Principal, you can't say that. Look, our Shuangxi Town has a long history. It used to be an ancient county and has unique geographical advantages."

The principal refused:

"What's the point of having a geographical advantage? We don't have any advantages that can compete with No. 1 Middle School."

When the Dean of Academic Affairs heard what the principal said, he rolled his eyes, calmed himself down, and said with a smile:

"Principal, what advantages does our school have? Let's not talk about anything else, just take Zheng Yan for example. She is proficient in everything, including music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She can definitely become a highlight of our school's publicity."

Look at him, why can he be the Dean of Academic Affairs? What he says completely touches the principal's heart.

After hearing this, Principal Zheng's eyebrows widened instantly, and several thoughts came to his mind -

My daughter Zheng Yan has been frustrated for many years since she failed to get into No. 1 Middle School in the high school entrance examination.

The Zheng family is a family of education, and they have been educating their children in accordance with their all-round development, morally, intellectually and physically.

Of course, he is full of confidence in his daughter and provides her with the best resources and conditions.