Teacher, she snatched my milk tea! + Extra

All in all, one word sums it up, that is, "ugly".

Ji Xiran didn't bother to care about what image she was in the eyes of outsiders now, she pulled the suitcase, took her passport, and boarded the plane to Neon without telling anyone.

It was not the first time to fly, but it was the first time she met the flight attendant sister of Neon Country.

She really showed eight teeth when she smiled, not a little bit less, and her face was covered with powder and she was wearing a silk scarf.Like a robot, it is scary at first sight.

Ji Xiran gasped when he saw them.

Their foreign teacher had told her a long time ago that the girls over there felt unable to meet people without makeup.

But it was her first contact, and she couldn't get used to it all at once.She began to miss Wen Xinyan.Compared with the stewardess with such heavy makeup, she still likes Wen Xinyan who sees the lotus in the clear water.

But seeing her again, I don't know what year and month it will be.

The white clouds and blue sky outside the window were very clean. She looked out and silently buried the name "Wen Xinyan" in her heart at an altitude of several thousand meters.

She fell asleep, and in her dream was a beautiful girl smiling happily under the wisteria trellis.

The corners of his eyes were slightly cold, and something salty entered his mouth.

Wen Xinyan.

Since then, there have been many vicissitudes, and we will meet again by fate.

***

After her mother took care of her for a few months, she almost recovered.

But she didn't mention going home, but said to her cautiously, "Xinyan, mother doesn't feel at ease here alone, mother can stay here and find a job to take care of you, okay?"

Her condition is indeed very poor, her skin is dark and yellow, her hair is dry, and even her eyes are flushed from not being able to sleep for days, and the dark circles under her eyes are so heavy that she looks like a nationally protected animal.

She couldn't refuse her mother to come and take care of her, just like when she was studying, she couldn't refuse her to come and accompany her.

Moreover, she was indeed ill, not only seriously ill, but also extremely ill.

Right now, she just wants to sleep well.

Finding a job in a big city is not difficult.Even though her mother didn't have a degree and couldn't read, she was nimble and diligent, and soon she found a job as a housekeeper.

The salary is more than 500 yuan a month, and the host's family provides food.She happily told Wen Xinyan about this, and asked her to move out of the dormitory. She didn't have to pay the 1000 yuan accommodation fee every year, and the mother and daughter still lived in that rented room.

Every day when Wu Lian came back from work, she subconsciously checked how her daughter was feeling.

Recently, while delivering meals to her daughter, she inquired around the School of Foreign Languages, and heard that Ji Xiran was no longer in the country.

No matter where Ji Xiran went, even if she went to a place full of Japanese ghosts, as long as she was not there, Wu Lian felt a big stone fall from her heart.But after thinking about it, without Ji Xiran, maybe her daughter will go astray because of other girls, so she has to look after her.

She was still young, and her father died early, she was her only hope, so she had to try her best to keep a close eye on her.

However, after watching for several months, she found that her daughter was normal, as if she didn't take the matter of Ji Xiran's departure to heart.

This can't help but make Wu Lian very happy.It seems that her original thought was right, without Ji Xiran, her daughter will be fine, and the culprit is indeed that little girl Ji Xiran.

She was relieved.

As long as Wen Xinyan is fine on the surface, she can rest assured.

People often say that only by raising children can you know the kindness of your parents.

But some parents, when their child is born, only care about whether she has enough to eat and whether she is warmly dressed, and they don't care about her psychology at all.

There are often people who seem to have an enviable life on the surface, but in fact the fields in their hearts are barren and cracked. A light rain can nourish them, and a ruthless sandstorm can also destroy them.

Wen Xinyan is somewhere in between.Like a gentle drizzle, Ji Xiran first moistened her heart, and then fried that half-dry heart in a frying pan.

As a result, her heart was even more broken and cracked than before.

My heart is almost dry, and I still care about what I do on the outside.

The people around Wen Xinyan found that she was much more bored than usual, and also much colder.Like a ghost, walking alone in the campus.

One person goes to the library to read and study, one person goes to tutoring, one person goes to participate in club activities, and one person goes to the market to buy vegetables.

Once, Qi Zhiying, who hadn't seen Wen Xinyan for a long time, came back from buying stationery in Triangle City. On the road, she met Wen Xinyan who was riding a bicycle. All the stationery was thrown on the ground.

My god, is this a warm and beautiful person?This is really a cold beauty.

The way Wen Xinyan looked at her was no different from looking at a corpse.

In the blue sky and daylight, Qi Zhiying's face was pale from her fright, trembling, she clutched her heart, quickly picked up the stationery on the ground, and ran away.

Chapter 69

Autumn is actually a season that makes people want to sleep.

Ji Xiran was holding a cup of red dates, wolfberry and honey fruit tea which is said to be beautifying and beautifying, and slowly walked towards the classroom, while squinting at the clock tower in the middle of the city.

Well, it's only [-]:[-], too early, too early.

If her parents didn't go out today and didn't cook for her, and she forgot to bring her house key and couldn't get in, she wouldn't be going to the classroom now.

I'm so sleepy. After arriving in the classroom, I must have a good sleep.She took a sip of her tea and thought to herself.

"some people saw no... bright lights in the shy... dead Karma... sky. The sound of planes could be heard outside the city, some people..."

She was thinking about how to fall asleep in the classroom when she went back to the classroom so that her neck would not hurt. The sound of someone reading an English text was sent out by the autumn wind from outside the classroom.

The pronunciation is very... um, it's hard to describe.

It's really embarrassing for this sister, she thought helplessly, this is not as good as her cousin who just entered the third grade of elementary school.

But it's only [-]:[-], and there are still nearly two hours before the official class starts. This sister is studying here, and it is really hard enough.

Following the voice, she walked slowly to the door of the classroom.

The girl sitting by the window was reading with her head bowed, her face was exquisite and beautiful, but her face was pale and lacked any color.

Outside the window was the flaming red pomegranate flower ripened by the autumn wind. When the wind moved, a petal would blow off and fall on her jet-black hair.

The beauty, the beauty, is indeed too beautiful to behold.

Ji Xiran took another sip of fruit tea with no expression on his face, and simply leaned against the door frame without moving, his peach blossom eyes fixed on the person sitting in the seat without blinking.

Wen Xinyan didn't know how long she had been reading, but she only raised her head when she felt her neck was a little stiff.

But as soon as she looked up, she was startled by the black shadow at the door.

He frantically put away the book in his hand, his face as pale as cold jade was flushed with embarrassment, almost jumping up.

"You, you... Classmate Ji, you came so early today..."

"No matter how early it is, it's not as early as Student Wen." Ji Xiran smiled, stood up straight again, looked back and forth between the book and her pale face with complicated eyes, and then smiled at her, "Student Wen is really very happy." Work hard."

The plan for a year lies in spring, and the plan for a day lies in the morning.There is no shortage of smart people in their high school, and there is no shortage of hardworking people.

In fact, at the end of reading, the most useless thing is the word "hard work". 90.00% sweat is not worth the one percent inspiration.

She praised herself for working hard, but Wen Xinyan didn't know whether she was complimenting or derogatory.Perhaps, it is more derogatory than commendatory.

But so what, if it is the person in front of him, he does have the capital to despise her.What can she do?She could only smile embarrassedly, "Diligence can make up for clumsiness. I... I'm too clumsy, so I can only work harder."

Because she couldn't eat meat all the year round, her face was so pale that people felt that she was covered with a thin layer of powder, giving her a sickly beauty.

In fact, she is not clumsy, but the small place where she was born was too poor, and the teachers who taught them did not even have a college diploma, and several teachers were hired after graduating from high school.

Wen Xinyan is indeed very hardworking. She is good at English grammar and reading, but people in small places only know how to memorize English words silently when reading English, and do not care about spoken English. Pronunciation is very poor.

On the first day of class, the English teacher who taught them saw that Wen Xinyan had the highest grades in the school, so she asked her to get up to study.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, she stood up meekly, and when she stumbled to read a text with a crappy pronunciation that didn't match her appearance, the roar of laughter in the class almost knocked off the roof of the room.

Ji Xiran was the only one in the class who didn't smile. Although she was not reconciled to Wen Xinyan taking her No.1, she was not the kind of person who gained a sense of superiority by laughing at other people's shortcomings.