When I woke up again this time, I was alone again, without a husband by my side, and the quilt was cold and hard.She struggled to identify the... wall clock on the wall?Thinking carefully about the few Arabic numerals she had learned, she confirmed the time.
Before she was late, she put on novel clothes, looked in the mirror again, and breathed out only after she was convinced that she had turned into Zhang Xu again.
While folding the quilt, there was an extra line of writing in the notebook under the pillow, which was simpler than the ones she knew, and she could barely read it:
Shang Yi.You inquire about me, and play ancient and modern dramas in front of me?Where is the real body? See you at Room 4, Block A, Xieyu Building, Pingdu, at 10 noon on April 12.
Shang Yi.
The third person in the body.
Maybe it came earlier than myself.
The man believed that he was lying to him, and it was not known whether it was a man or a woman. She couldn't easily meet a strange man, so she had to put away her notebook, carry her schoolbag and go to class.
She also knows now that this is probably a bigger private school, and it is a good thing that some children who should have gone out to make a living are still studying.She also knew that Zhang Xu himself was older and had little contact with these children.
She is an outsider, so naturally she can't disturb the life of the original owner too much, and she is more careful in every step.
During class, when the teacher woke up to study, she bowed her head when she saw that other students could not stand up, so she bowed her head too.
In physical education class, a girl with braided shofars came to meet her. She was stronger than the men in this class. She worked very hard in her studies. I helped her buy pens and inks earlier.
"Jump the rubber band with us, come—"
She was dragged away involuntarily, and after a rock-paper-scissors lesson, she was arranged to hold a rubber band.
It seems that a long, long time ago when I was young, there were some games that were roughly the same.
But that day when grandma came to kill chickens and let them bleed, her companions alienated her, knowing that "bad things are coming" to her.
Fold the instep firmly and tie it tightly tightly.The mother wept and tried to untie it secretly for her, but was severely scolded.
Since then, she has been at home every day, waiting for her relatives to come to her door, looked at her feet, and said in amazement: "This girl can marry a good man!"
Jumping rubber band, she doesn't remember how to play.
After one round, it was her turn to jump the rubber band, following carefully behind the braid.Now, she has a pair of big feet, and it is fine to run and jump with her, but it seems that there are two invisible foot wraps entangled her, and the left foot trips the right foot, which is still not very effective.
Fortunately, this body probably has memory, so she managed to learn it without losing the chain.
Very happy.
The little girls had played rubber bands, and then they came to play sandbags, and men and women mixed together to play sandbags. She said that she relieved herself and left the crowd.
If the husband knew that she was playing with a group of children outside, he might scold her again.
She cautiously took out "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" from her pocket, compared them word by word, and continued the unfinished commentary.
The books here are read sideways, which is quite uncomfortable, but she likes to read, so she quickly learns to understand and makes some short comments on the books.
In the middle of the book, on her unfinished note, she drew two big bastards.
How can you treat books like this?She was rarely angry, and her hands trembled as she held the precious book.
Thinking about it, it might be Zhang Xu, or it might be Shang Yi.
Zhang Xu is also a student, so he would not treat the paper with words like this. If he thinks about it this way, he can only be Shang Yi, whom he has neither seen nor understood.
Going back angrily wrote in the notebook:
□□ Sven!Shouldn't!
I wanted to write an essay, but I remembered that my husband said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and the husband and wife are both literati. If she writes well, won't she want to ride on his head?From now on, don't write that article!
She retracted her hand in fright, but couldn't help but feel sad, and added a line of fine print:
How can guī be cheap?Are books cheap?From the guīrǔ book, it can be seen that Shang Jun is superficial and short-sighted.
She reprimanded like this, and she was afraid that she would blame the wrong person, so she added small words:
Zhang Jun should also regard books as treasures and cherish them.
The two bastards in "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" could not be washed out, and two pages were blocked.
She was heartbroken, and waited until she returned to her body, and secretly touched the books secretly hidden in the dowry, making sure that they were still there, before closing the box with confidence.
The author has something to say:
Bookworm Xu Wanqing.
After she gets familiar with the modern situation, she will consider meeting Shang Yi.
Chapter 4 Zhang Xu Has No Story 02
I didn't go to see Shang Yi, and I don't know if Xu Wanqing went or not.
During class, I opened my notebook and saw the first two sentences:
How can guī be cheap?Are books cheap?From the guīrǔ book, it can be seen that Shang Jun is superficial and short-sighted.
Zhang Jun should also regard books as treasures and cherish them.
The words that came to my face made my brain dizzy, and I couldn't understand it after thinking about it with my cultural level.
But Shang Yi should understand.
Shang Yi replied:
?
Sometimes the less words you say, the more emotion you can show.Shang Yi's question mark covers everything in the universe, ranging from why she is here talking to a sour and fake jealous woman in a notebook to why Xu Wanqing made such a sudden statement.
I don't know what happened to the two of them, but I don't plan to get involved.
Xu Wanqing has the audacity to reprimand Shang Yi, I have no guts, ever since I found out that Shang Yi is the mistress of the boss, even if she kicks my soul out or uses my body to run around, I have no objection.
Since I sat at the end of the classroom, the torment of class has changed from days to years to seconds to years.
Before she was late, she put on novel clothes, looked in the mirror again, and breathed out only after she was convinced that she had turned into Zhang Xu again.
While folding the quilt, there was an extra line of writing in the notebook under the pillow, which was simpler than the ones she knew, and she could barely read it:
Shang Yi.You inquire about me, and play ancient and modern dramas in front of me?Where is the real body? See you at Room 4, Block A, Xieyu Building, Pingdu, at 10 noon on April 12.
Shang Yi.
The third person in the body.
Maybe it came earlier than myself.
The man believed that he was lying to him, and it was not known whether it was a man or a woman. She couldn't easily meet a strange man, so she had to put away her notebook, carry her schoolbag and go to class.
She also knows now that this is probably a bigger private school, and it is a good thing that some children who should have gone out to make a living are still studying.She also knew that Zhang Xu himself was older and had little contact with these children.
She is an outsider, so naturally she can't disturb the life of the original owner too much, and she is more careful in every step.
During class, when the teacher woke up to study, she bowed her head when she saw that other students could not stand up, so she bowed her head too.
In physical education class, a girl with braided shofars came to meet her. She was stronger than the men in this class. She worked very hard in her studies. I helped her buy pens and inks earlier.
"Jump the rubber band with us, come—"
She was dragged away involuntarily, and after a rock-paper-scissors lesson, she was arranged to hold a rubber band.
It seems that a long, long time ago when I was young, there were some games that were roughly the same.
But that day when grandma came to kill chickens and let them bleed, her companions alienated her, knowing that "bad things are coming" to her.
Fold the instep firmly and tie it tightly tightly.The mother wept and tried to untie it secretly for her, but was severely scolded.
Since then, she has been at home every day, waiting for her relatives to come to her door, looked at her feet, and said in amazement: "This girl can marry a good man!"
Jumping rubber band, she doesn't remember how to play.
After one round, it was her turn to jump the rubber band, following carefully behind the braid.Now, she has a pair of big feet, and it is fine to run and jump with her, but it seems that there are two invisible foot wraps entangled her, and the left foot trips the right foot, which is still not very effective.
Fortunately, this body probably has memory, so she managed to learn it without losing the chain.
Very happy.
The little girls had played rubber bands, and then they came to play sandbags, and men and women mixed together to play sandbags. She said that she relieved herself and left the crowd.
If the husband knew that she was playing with a group of children outside, he might scold her again.
She cautiously took out "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" from her pocket, compared them word by word, and continued the unfinished commentary.
The books here are read sideways, which is quite uncomfortable, but she likes to read, so she quickly learns to understand and makes some short comments on the books.
In the middle of the book, on her unfinished note, she drew two big bastards.
How can you treat books like this?She was rarely angry, and her hands trembled as she held the precious book.
Thinking about it, it might be Zhang Xu, or it might be Shang Yi.
Zhang Xu is also a student, so he would not treat the paper with words like this. If he thinks about it this way, he can only be Shang Yi, whom he has neither seen nor understood.
Going back angrily wrote in the notebook:
□□ Sven!Shouldn't!
I wanted to write an essay, but I remembered that my husband said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and the husband and wife are both literati. If she writes well, won't she want to ride on his head?From now on, don't write that article!
She retracted her hand in fright, but couldn't help but feel sad, and added a line of fine print:
How can guī be cheap?Are books cheap?From the guīrǔ book, it can be seen that Shang Jun is superficial and short-sighted.
She reprimanded like this, and she was afraid that she would blame the wrong person, so she added small words:
Zhang Jun should also regard books as treasures and cherish them.
The two bastards in "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" could not be washed out, and two pages were blocked.
She was heartbroken, and waited until she returned to her body, and secretly touched the books secretly hidden in the dowry, making sure that they were still there, before closing the box with confidence.
The author has something to say:
Bookworm Xu Wanqing.
After she gets familiar with the modern situation, she will consider meeting Shang Yi.
Chapter 4 Zhang Xu Has No Story 02
I didn't go to see Shang Yi, and I don't know if Xu Wanqing went or not.
During class, I opened my notebook and saw the first two sentences:
How can guī be cheap?Are books cheap?From the guīrǔ book, it can be seen that Shang Jun is superficial and short-sighted.
Zhang Jun should also regard books as treasures and cherish them.
The words that came to my face made my brain dizzy, and I couldn't understand it after thinking about it with my cultural level.
But Shang Yi should understand.
Shang Yi replied:
?
Sometimes the less words you say, the more emotion you can show.Shang Yi's question mark covers everything in the universe, ranging from why she is here talking to a sour and fake jealous woman in a notebook to why Xu Wanqing made such a sudden statement.
I don't know what happened to the two of them, but I don't plan to get involved.
Xu Wanqing has the audacity to reprimand Shang Yi, I have no guts, ever since I found out that Shang Yi is the mistress of the boss, even if she kicks my soul out or uses my body to run around, I have no objection.
Since I sat at the end of the classroom, the torment of class has changed from days to years to seconds to years.
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