shock!She can travel through time

Lin Wanwan looked at the environment of the house, the layout was the same as her own home, the developer's original design, but the decoration was quite different.

The overall decoration of this house is a new Chinese style. The left side of the door is the living room, and the north side is the dining room.

All the furniture gave people a heavy texture. Although Lin Wanwan couldn't understand what kind of wood these were, they must be very precious.

Generally speaking, it is a bit antique - different from the old ones in my own home, this one is very expensive and charming at first glance.

It seems that the new neighbor's family conditions are very good.

This is Lin Wanwan's first impression of this home.

Xiao Chong directly opened the can with one hand, and then handed it to Lin Wanwan: "Here's a can, you're welcome."

"Thank you." Lin Wanwan hesitated for a moment, then took it.For some reason, the boy in front of him always gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.

She had just met each other, but she always had the illusion that they were already familiar with each other.

"We are in the same high school, what class are you in?" Xiao Chong led her to sit down in front of the Chinese-style wooden sofa with fabric cushions, and asked while drinking Coke.

Lin Wanwan was holding the Coke, but didn't drink it, she was a little surprised when she heard this, how did he know?
But he quickly realized that it must have been guessed because of the school uniform he was wearing.

"I'm in Class One, Senior One." Her grades in the senior high school entrance examination were not bad, and she was assigned to Experimental Class One at the end of the day.

Xiao Chong smiled slowly: "What a coincidence, I'm also in Class One, Senior One. Then we are still classmates, and we are destined."

In fact, it is not a coincidence at all. All the coincidences are due to someone's deliberate deliberation.

Originally because of winning the Mathematical Olympiad competition, Xiao Chong was admitted to Haizhong, the best high school in Yongcheng, without examination, one semester in advance.

Later, the school leader asked him to go to the examination room to take the test in order to rank in the school's senior high school entrance examination, and the school gave him a scholarship if he passed the test.

Anyway, it was fine, so Xiao Chong went to take the exam.

Fortunately, he went to take the exam, so he picked up Lin Wanwan's admission ticket when he left the exam room on the last day.

Looking at the familiar and immature face and familiar name on the admission ticket, he felt that everything was predestined.

After the results of the high school entrance examination came out, he used her admission ticket number to check her score and the school she applied for. Does it need to be said about the next choice?

In modern times, he has no family mission, and he doesn't have the ambition to take the common people as his own responsibility like in Tang Dynasty. In this life, he just wants to make up for the regret of losing his love in the previous life.

Although his adoptive parents did not understand his choice, they respected his decision.

A genius is always rebellious, and his adoptive parents are very tolerant of him.

"Hehe, yes, what a coincidence."

Lin Wanwan answered, but actually she didn't think it was a coincidence.The school divides classes according to the results of the senior high school entrance examination, so both of them must be in the first class of the experiment.

The freshman representative in front of him was the top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination, and his identity had already been well known among the freshmen during the seven-day military training.

Although Xiao Chong did not appear on the military training ground for unknown reasons, there are still legends about him among the freshmen.Especially his former alumni spread his deeds like celebrity gossip.

What Mizuki University won the first prize in the Genius Winter Camp, won the gold medal in the International Informatics Olympiad, and so on. All kinds of miraculous deeds have been listed on the school's honor roll for many years.

Coupled with Xiao Chong's extremely handsome and super good looks, he is completely a rare man of the century on campus.

Xiao Chong may just know her, but she has already heard many legends about him.

Anyone would be surprised that this year's top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination would choose their No. [-] high school.

Of course, this is someone else's business, and Lin Wanwan was not so curious as to ask why.

After sitting and chatting for a while, Lin Wanwan couldn't help asking, "Did the teacher say nothing about your hairstyle?"

How could the school tolerate boys' little teasing?
Although it doesn't look feminine, it's not ugly, and it even has a little artist's breath.But key high schools like theirs couldn't bear the existence of such artistic teenagers.

The teaching director may wish that even the girls should have short hair around the ears, wear school uniforms every day, don't dress up, concentrate on studying, and don't focus on anything other than studying.

Xiao Chong grabbed a handful of his own hair, smiled wryly and said, "I'm going to the barbershop to cut it later."

Because of the idea that "the body, hair and skin are affected by the parents", Xiao Chong has never liked cutting his hair very much.

But in modern society, men have short hair, so he has to be more gregarious.

In the third year of junior high school, because his grades were good enough and he was recommended early, the teacher didn't care much about him in the last semester.

The first grade always has some willful privileges, so he didn't cut his hair again.When I went to high school to report, my hair grew to my shoulders, and I could tie a small tie behind my head.

During the summer vacation, he didn't participate in military training because he went to Beijing to participate in the Chinese painting exhibition, so he had this hairstyle until the orientation meeting.

As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by the school's principal, dean, and his future class teacher, and everyone tried to persuade him to shave his head.

What can Xiao Chong do!

Respecting teachers is a habit engraved in his bones, and he has no way to refuse the teachers' reasonable requests.

Lin Wanwan smiled "puchi", because Xiao Chong's distressed expression was so unbearably funny.

Looking at her smiling face, Xiao Chong was a little crazy for a while, it's been a long time since I saw her.

"By the way, I'm going to get some fruit, you wait." Xiao Chong stood up abruptly and walked to the kitchen.

Lin Wanwan stood up and waved her hands, "No, no, I won't eat."

"If you don't eat, I want to eat."

Xiao Chong ignored her politeness, and directly cut the watermelon with extra small phoenix yellow flesh, then quickly peeled two apples and a red dragon fruit, and cut them into pieces.

With the level of his knives used to cut fruit, it is simply overkill. After a while, a fruit platter with watermelon pulp, dragon fruit and apple pieces was brought up.

Xiao Chong, the son of the Xiao family in Lanling, who was served by a group of domestic slaves since he was a child, did not know how to take care of others. However, he has learned how to be considerate in the 12 years of modern life.

In the home of his adoptive parents, his father actually cooks and does housework, which subverts Xiao Chong's three views that men are superior to women since he was a child.

"Come eat with me?" Xiao Chong handed Lin Wanwan a small stainless steel fork very naturally.

Lin Wanwan held the fork but didn't move it. She was embarrassed to eat other people's food, after all, she had nothing to give back.

Xiao Chong saw that Lin Wanwan didn't move after eating two pieces, and said with a smile: "Isn't it so shameless? The fruit will oxidize if you don't eat it if you cut it, and I can't finish it by myself. Thrift is a virtue, and waste is shameful."

"Alright then, thank you."

The other party talked about this point, but Lin Wanwan was disrespectful, so she had to fork a few dollars to eat.

It was the first time for Lin Wanwan to eat a watermelon with yellow flesh, and her grandparents had never bought such a watermelon.

After eating the fruit, Xiao Chong didn't intend to help Lin Wanwan fix her bicycle, but Lin Wanwan felt embarrassed to remind her.

Xiao Chong seemed to see through her thoughts, and explained: "The tools are not in this new home. They are in the house where my parents live. I sent them a message and brought them when they came over in the evening. I will leave the repaired bicycle at your door tomorrow morning. Don't worry, it won't delay your going to school."

Look, everything has been arranged properly.

After Lin Wanwan thanked her, she said goodbye and left.

*
In the afternoon of August, it was too hot at home, and I couldn't calm down and study.

After a simple lunch, Lin Wanwan took the newly issued high school textbooks, took the bus card, and went to the county library seven kilometers away from home to use the air conditioner.

Teacher Chen from junior high school told her that the only way to change her destiny is to study hard. This is one of the most fair competition opportunities that ordinary people can seize, and Lin Wanwan deeply agrees.

When Xiao Chong was the only one left at home, he looked at the bicycle with a broken chain and smiled, took out his mobile phone, and called the owner of the dealership that sold his bicycle.

Half an hour later, the other party came to the door with car repair tools.

*
The next morning, Lin Wanwan got up and ate a simple breakfast made by her grandfather—soup and rice with leftovers from last night.

After eating, she put on her schoolbag and was about to go to school when her grandfather stopped her: "Wanwan, here is 600 yuan, you can pay the bill with it, and the remaining [-] yuan can be bought for lunch."

Lin Wanwan was taken aback, she didn't even think about how to open her mouth to grandpa, she didn't expect that grandpa had already inquired about it.

This has been the case since she was a child, but her grandparents never defaulted on all the fees that Lin Wanwan had to pay in school, and they must pay them immediately, so that Lin Wanwan never felt that her family was poor when she was a child.

Even without parents, she didn't feel bitter.But this year's grandmother's death made Lin Wanwan suddenly feel the difficulties at home.

Lin Wanwan took the money and put it in her schoolbag: "I see, Grandpa, I'm going to school."

"Hey, go, watch some cars on the road, be careful."

"Ah."

The small villa is a Baroque-style building, with a living room and a dining room. The living room is empty, and the window facing the yard goes straight down from the second floor. It is more than five meters long and has a particularly wide view.

Therefore, when Grandpa Lin was eating in the restaurant area inside, he could clearly see Lin Wanwan in the yard.

Seeing that Lin Wanwan was walking out, he couldn't help being surprised: "Wanwan, where is your bicycle?"

Lin Wanwan replied at the gate of the courtyard: "It's broken, it's being repaired, and I'll go ride it later."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Wanwan found that her bicycle was quietly parked by the courtyard gate.

She went up to check, the chain had been repaired, and there was still a bottle of bright milk in the front frame of the bicycle.

Lin Wanwan was startled, did he let it go?Help yourself to fix the bike, and send a bottle of milk?
Without thinking for too long, Lin Wanwan put the milk in her schoolbag and rode her bicycle to school.

Morning self-study for day students starts at [-]:[-], and she doesn't want to be late on the first day of school.

On September [-]st, there were a row of luxury cars parked in the open space in front of the No. [-] Middle School and the surrounding driveways.The family conditions of the students who can be admitted to the No. [-] Middle School are not too bad, and most of them have urban hukou.

The senior high school of the No. [-] Middle School was formerly a private noble school, which was later changed to a public school. The campus covers an area of ​​about [-] acres and has strong teachers. It is listed as a provincial key middle school. There is also the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School across the road.

There are many well-known Chinese scholars on display in the outstanding alumni column, demonstrating the strength of No. [-] Middle School.

There are nine classes in Senior One, and Lin Wanwan's Senior One ([-]) Class is in the easternmost corner of the second floor of the teaching building.

When she arrived, half of the classmates in the classroom had already arrived, and the bustling voices were all talking.

Seeing a new classmate appearing at the door, the voice in the classroom gradually became quieter, and after a while, one or two male voices called out strangely.

Lin Wanwan quickly glanced at the situation in the classroom, then lowered her eyes, carrying her schoolbag and silently walked to the empty seat in the third row from the bottom by the window.

She didn't know if the teacher would reassign the seat later, anyway, sit first.

After sitting in the seat, she didn't care about her surroundings, and took out a book of Tang Poetry and Song Ci for the college entrance examination by herself and silently memorized it.

Among the two boys sitting at the end of her row, one named Fang Junjie poked his deskmate Mi Yunzhi, and laughed in a low voice: "Look, this is the school belle of our original middle school, Lin Wanwan, from the first class of the Rockets. It looks a little cold, the iceberg beauty."

Mi Yun raised her head straight, looked at Lin Wanwan's thin back in her school uniform POLO shirt, tilted her head hard, saw Lin Wanwan's side face, and agreed: "Beautiful, so beautiful, our class is too busy."

The classmates came one after another, and the classroom was filled with people in a short time.

There was also a boy sitting in the back seat of Lin Wanwan, who was obviously familiar with Mi Yunzhi and Fang Junjie, and they immediately chatted with each other.

"Can I sit here?"

When Lin Wanwan was reciting poems without hearing anything outside the window, a female voice suddenly sounded beside her.She raised her head and looked at the speaker. She looked vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember the name.

"can."

She moved aside and let the girl sit inside. This is her deskmate.

"Hello, are you Lin Wanwan? I've heard of you." The girl greeted Lin Wanwan with a smile after putting down her schoolbag, "I was also promoted from junior high school. My name is Qi Bingqiong."

"Hello." Lin Wanwan nodded to her, smiled politely, and then turned around to continue reciting her poems.Seeing that Lin Wanwan wasn't interested in talking, Qi Bingqiong curled her lips and started tidying up her desk.

Suddenly, the entire noisy classroom fell silent.

Qi Bingqiong lightly touched Lin Wanwan who was still reciting softly with her elbow, raised her chin, and looked at the door with sparkling eyes.

Lin Wanwan raised her head and saw a handsome and slender figure appearing against the light.

The famous Xiao Chong, the top student in the senior high school entrance examination, the freshman representative, the school grass of the High School Affiliated to Yongda University, and the new school grass of the No. [-] Middle School have all kinds of halos in one body, even walking seems to have halos.

"He cut Xiaojiujiu, he's different and handsome." Similar voices came from all over the class one after another.

Xiao Chong, who wore a handsome boy with long bangs, smiled slightly at Lin Wanwan's corner, and walked straight over.

Lin Wanwan quickly bowed her head, she didn't want to be someone else's talking point.In school, if you want to keep a low profile, you must keep a distance from such influential figures.