An ugly girl starts off, then becomes a beauty

Sang Ling only broke away from the ocean of learning when he was about to go to Qingshan Temple for dinner.

When I stood up and looked back, I found that quite a few people had come today, and the young men in the back row were almost all there.

Except for Qian Shao who had a broken leg, he had never seen him again. Cao Xin, Mo Ti, Deng Sui and others had all come. He moved his gaze a little and saw Sang Mei by the window again - his sister was reading a book with her head down. Probably because she saw someone's eyes directed at her, she raised her head to look at her, but she smiled lightly and lowered her head again without saying hello.

She withdrew her gaze and glanced at Xun Jin on the other side. Xun Shizi's position was in the middle, so that the voices of the teacher and him could be heard by everyone in the school. Therefore, his position was also considered a core position, and whenever Sang Ling stood up, he could easily be seen.

However, when he was resting, he was either looking down at a book or resting on the desk. Occasionally he looked up and silently looked at Sang Mei. Today was the first time - this person's eyes were on him.

She knew very well that she even liked to look at herself in the mirror because of her current appearance. She did feel a sense of revenge in her heart, but it was only for a moment. If one judged a person by his appearance alone, he would not be well educated enough.

He then withdrew his gaze indifferently and followed Ban Le and Dai Chengjun out of the school.

"You don't know in school, but many people are looking at you today." Dai Chengjun took her arm and said with a raised smile.

Even though they were close when they traveled together before, it was nothing like now - the little daughter almost stuck to her all the way.

Ban Le was walking normally, and he didn't want to be outdone, so he took Sang Ling's other hand, raised his head and said, "That's right, I said before, A Ling's problem is just a short time, he will be fine in the future, you see, he is fine now. Who wouldn't like it?"

The person in the middle couldn't help but sigh, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. If Ban Le wasn't almost the same height as her, walking all the way to Qingshan Temple would be like her carrying two children.

The three daughters chattered all the way to the dining hall.

While eating, they heard that the 300-year-old osmanthus tree in the backyard had blossomed, and many people were rushing to see it. Dai Chengjun finished the food on the lacquer tray in two or three bites and wanted to join in the fun. Ban Legang was still muttering that he would become as thin as Sang Ling, so they didn't eat much and went there together.

Sang Ling didn't want to join in the fun, so he stayed where he was.

But the excitement only lasted for a short while. After noon, the students in the school, including those who had eaten or enjoyed the scenery, all went to the dormitories for a nap. Most people in the Jingzhao area had this habit. They had to rest for a while after lunch, regardless of gender, age or status.

Hence, until noon, the temple was completely silent. Apart from a few fallen autumn leaves, not even a single servant could be seen passing by.

Since Sang Ling came to this era, she has gradually changed her habit of taking naps, for fear that once she opens her eyes, she will not know where she is. If she goes back, it would be fine, but if she goes to an unknown era, she is afraid that she will find it hard to accept it.

He read a book in the dormitory for a while, and then went to the backyard of Qingshan Temple alone.

This place is not completely sealed off. To the east, it is connected to the southwestern corner of the royal hunting ground Huanlin Mountain. You can only see the old osmanthus tree after passing a golden sycamore forest. It is not lonely either, as there is a lush locust tree next to it. Looking further back, you can see the endless autumn scenery of Huanlin Mountain and the endless pepper hills.

Before she even got close, the fragrant aroma could not wait to penetrate her nostrils. The weather was good in the month of You, and the cool autumn wind blew on her body, making her feel comfortable. Everywhere she looked was already covered with autumn colors. She knelt down on the wooden couch under the osmanthus tree to rest, raised her head slightly, and closed her eyes.

She could not help but feel worried again - looking at Gao Heng's illness and recovery, she spent her days busy, and when she had some free time, she would immerse herself in books, completely forgetting the reality, which could actually be considered a kind of escape. She used to think that the Xun family was a way out, so she had always maintained a nonchalant attitude towards Sang Feng'e's matchmaking, until Xun Jin chose Sang Mei - she had that idea, and she became more motivated, wanting to get better little by little, so as to seek a slight possibility of marrying her cousin.

But things don't always go as planned, and my aunt agreed to my cousin's marriage with the daughter of the Zhou family. Just after the marriage proposal, my cousin fell ill again...

The things that happened in the past two months were like a revolving lantern, one after another, and she suddenly felt a lump in her chest, almost suffocating.

It was not until a gentle breeze rustled through the forest and mottled light and shadows blurred across my eyelids that I felt a little relieved.

Only the sound of footsteps was heard in the wind, slowly approaching this side.