The heroine I'm friends with has changed [Quick Transmigration]

With 3 minutes before class, Fang Yiran packed up the textbooks and lesson plans, and went to the third floor with a thermos.

When going to Class 2, Year 1, she would pass Class 1, Year [-], so she slowed down her pace, and looked into Class [-], Year [-] while walking, and soon saw a delicate little girl with pale golden curly hair sitting in the second class. In the last row of the group, a person was sitting quietly with a pencil in his hand, not knowing what was drawn on the notebook.There was no class at this time, and the classroom was noisy, but no one approached Olivia. She and the others seemed to be in two different worlds.

Fang Yiran couldn't help but stop and watch for a few seconds. Seeing that no one was approaching Olivia, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. When she was in a daze, Olivia seemed to feel her gaze. Looking up, the azure blue eyes looked straight into Fang Yiran's black eyes.

Looking at each other, Fang Yiran reacted, and subconsciously showed Olivia a faint smile.

Olivia was slightly startled, then she seemed to realize something, and turned her gaze around, as if she didn't see Fang Yiran.

What is this woman laughing at?

The smile on Fang Yiran's face froze slightly. Before she could recover from Olivia's ruthless turning of her head, she was about to ring the bell. She sighed and turned her gaze to the second class next door.

Little did she know that the moment she turned her eyes, Olivia looked over again, her blue eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

All of a sudden, she seemed to feel a strong gaze, and looked sideways lightly, it was a little fat man sitting on the upper right of her looking at her.

Seeing Olivia looking over, the little fat man showed a naive smile.

Olivia was unmoved by this, she turned her gaze away, and concentrated on drawing the sketch on the blank notebook.

The sketch seems to have only a prototype, but from the outline alone, it is a tall and slender beauty.

……

A 40-minute class passed quickly. Fang Yiran walked out of Class 2 with textbooks and lesson plans. Since the next class was for Class 1, she didn't want to bother going back to the office, so she just left Entered Class 1.

As soon as they entered, the noisy classroom was quiet for a moment, but soon, they continued to be noisy.Fang Yiran felt that she had become accustomed to it. She put away the textbooks and lesson plans, and took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea she brewed in the morning. Her thirsty throat finally healed.

Sitting on the podium, Fang Yiran carefully looked at Olivia who sat in the last row with her head buried in her head, not knowing what she was doing. She was a little curious, so she stood up directly and walked to Olivia's side.

As soon as she approached, what she saw was the sketch in the sketchbook on Olivia's desktop. With just one glance, she was surprised by Olivia's superb sketching skills, thinking that she had more sketches than herself before. Fang Yiran was stunned when he thought about his idea carefully.

She didn't learn painting, so why does she feel like she once learned painting by herself?I searched the original body's memory again, and found that the original body did not learn to paint systematically, so why did she feel this way?

It's puzzling.

It was at this time that Olivia added the facial features of the sketch. Fang Yiran was stunned when she saw it, because the facial features of the woman on the sketch were so beautiful, and she was the same as Ollie. Via is [-]% similar, is this Olivia's mother?

After finishing the painting, Olivia raised her eyes to look at Fang Yiran who had been standing beside her. She didn't know if it was Fang Yiran's illusion. She felt that Olivia's move of raising her eyes made her feel that Olivia was not Waiting for myself to praise her.

With a thought in her mind, she smiled and said, "That's a really good painting, is this Olivia's mother?"

Olivia blinked slowly and shook her head slowly.

"Who is that?" Could it be that Olivia has another sister?Speaking of which, she didn't seem to have met Olivia's parents.

Olivia ignored Fang Yiran, opened a page of the sketchbook, picked up the pencil in her hand again, and seemed to be planning to draw something more.

Fang Yiran shrugged her brows, she was no stranger to Olivia's reaction. She was about to return to the podium when she caught a glimpse of someone looking at them from the corner of her eye. When she turned her head, it was a little fat man. In her own memory, she remembered that this little fat man was Fan Xianzu, one of the most mischievous children in Class 1, and now he sat in his seat and looked at them so peacefully, making Fang Yiran feel that he was planning something in his heart What's wrong with Olivia.

She walked over and flipped through the textbooks Fan Xianzu put on the desk. Seeing that Fan Xianzu was so well-behaved, if she didn't have the memory of the original body, she would have believed that Fan Xianzu was an honest and honest child.

"Why is it so quiet today?"

Fan Xianzu smiled foolishly, but did not answer Fang Yiran.

"Aren't you going to play with the others?"

"No, no, no, I have to study hard and make progress every day!"

Fang Yiran smiled lightly, noncommittal.

The next second, the preparatory bell rang, Fang Yiran withdrew her hand, went to the podium, and officially started class.

Just started class, Fang Yiran noticed Olivia's abnormality, she didn't listen to the class, she was concentrating on her painting career, this behavior made Fang Yiran frowned, and asked the children in the class to read the text together , Then she came down, came to Olivia's side, and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Olivia can't do this, it's class time, you can't do other things." She didn't want to talk about Olivia in front of the whole class, so she made such a move.

Sure enough, Olivia put down the pencil, and looked up at Fang Yiran fixedly. There was no emotion in her blue eyes, which made Fang Yiran wonder if she had listened to what she said.

After thinking about it, she repeated, "It's class time now, Olivia can't do anything unrelated to class, be obedient."

The word "obedient" has a slight consonant, and you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully, but this does not prevent Olivia from hearing it, and looking at Fang Yiran's blue eyes, there is a rare strange emotion.

Fang Yiran felt that Olivia had listened, nodded in satisfaction, and stroked her hair as if rewarding her.

The light golden hair under the palm is soft and feels great.

Within a few minutes, the students in the class finished reading the text, and Fang Yiran stood on the podium, seeing that Olivia really did not focus on her great career of painting, Fang Yiran was relieved and satisfied for a while.But soon, she regretted it, because Olivia kept staring at herself. Wherever she went, her eyes followed her. After a long time, she actually had a feeling that she was surrounded by some dangerous animal. Staring at the same thing, and she was her prey.

Fang Yiran became nervous and made several slips of the tongue in class. Fortunately, the second-grade children didn't notice, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This class passed amid Fang Yiran's tension and suffering. The moment the get out of class bell rang, Fang Yiran drooped her shoulders as if relieved from a heavy burden. After she finished class, she subconsciously looked at Ao Livia.

Olivia had already withdrawn the gaze that had been on her all along, took out her sketching class again, and started her own painting career.

Seeing this, Fang Yiran frowned subconsciously, but when she thought of Olivia's unwavering gaze, a chill ran down her spine. She knew that Olivia's blue eyes rarely showed emotion, but she still felt like this. Olivia is really too abnormal. If she has time, would she like to have a good chat with Brenda and ask her to take Olivia to see a psychiatrist?

While thinking, Fang Yiran walked back to the office.

Just when she was at the door of the office, she met Zhang Xueyao, the head teacher of Class 1, and told Zhang Xueyao about Olivia.

"Mr. Zhang, Olivia in your class, what's going on?"

Zhang Xueyao's face was stunned, and she didn't understand, "Olivia? What's wrong with her?"

"She was drawing all the time in my class, and I told her that she stopped painting."

Not wanting to speak, Fang Yiran noticed Zhang Xueyao's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it.

"What, what's the matter?" Is Olivia just drawing in her class?

"Did she really listen to you, put down the pencil, and listen to the class obediently?"

"Yes, yes." It's just that Olivia's long-term gaze made her feel nervous. Although there are so many pairs of eyes staring at her in the class, none of them made her feel more oppressed than Olivia's. sex.

Zhang Xueyao calmed down the disbelief on her face, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Mr. Fang, I don't want to hide it from you. Back then, Olivia was brought here by the principal himself, and he specifically told me not to ignore Olivia. Ya don’t control her in what she does in class, I’ve told other teachers in Class 1 about this, and I wanted to tell you before too, but when there are too many things, I forget about it.”

"Principal? Why did he say that?"

Zhang Xueyao shook her head, how did she know what the principal meant?He ordered so, so he did it?But Olivia is so beautiful, she should learn something, so she couldn't help but gently taught her in class yesterday, telling her not to do other things in class, but Olivia didn't respond That's why it's so surprising that she made Olivia put down her paintbrush because of Fang Yiran.

Fang Yiran frowned, feeling that the principal's approach was really puzzling.

However, Zhang Xueyao also told about her persuasion to Olivia at this time. After listening, Fang Yiran froze in place, so should she be thankful that in Olivia's eyes, she is still different from others? the same?

Fang Yiran couldn't laugh or cry, and became more determined to have a chat with Brenda.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Olivia: I just watched you quietly, are you afraid?

Fang Yiran: QAQ

感谢在2020-03-2323:39:01~2020-03-2423:41:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: ^v^1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!