shock!The vase in the entertainment industry was reborn to become a god of learning

Chapter 139 Is An An You

From the very beginning, the other party had quietly implanted a program in the forum, and this program was only effective against him.

This is also where Leng Yunyang once felt that something was wrong, but the other party's method of moistening things was subtle and silent, and he ignored it.

It is his arrogance that makes him never feel that someone dares to do things in front of him without being discovered.

As a result, he was treated as a frog in warm water and boiled.

He also specially picked the last minute before the deadline to give him a blow to the head who was immersed in the joy of victory.

This is not a victory, for Leng Yunyang, it is just a matter of course.

But the scene in front of him clearly told him that he was being tricked.

The light blue fluorescence emitted by the computer screen enveloped the boy's eyes, and those pupils were so bright that they seemed to be burning with two clusters of flames.

The hunter carefully set up a trap, a trap aimed only at himself, Leng Yunyang.

This man must know him very well.

The boy looked up suddenly.

Someone he knew.

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"No way, Leng Yunyang lost to Jiang Shengyao?"

Gao Yue suddenly sat up from the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, with an incredulous expression on her face.

Although she hated Leng Yunyang, she never thought that the school grass could be replaced.

In the last minute, Jiang Shengyao counterattacked?
Ever since Leng Yunyang blatantly voted for Shen You'an in the last school belle war, everyone has tacitly accepted that this vote is just a formality, but the people chosen just happen to be able to convince the crowd.

Shen Youan was like this, and so was Leng Yunyang.

If he could vote for Shen Youan, wouldn't he vote for himself?
So from the very beginning, the result was doomed.

I just didn't expect it to be reversed.

Although Leng Yunyang is smiling all day long and seems to have a good temper, he is actually a cruel person in his heart, and many people fear him.

It was no secret that he chased Shen Youan at Lanya High School, and there was a sensational bet between the two, but Shen Youan's grades were so good that Leng Yunyang was never given a chance.

Why he voted for Shen Youan, you don't need to think about the reason, he is greedy for the opportunity to take a photo with Shen Youan.

Therefore, the title of school grass must be in his pocket.

Up to the last minute, Leng Yunyang thought so, and Gao Yue could even imagine Leng Yunyang's proud face with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He can find someone to swipe the ticket. Liu Runxi and Gu Bichen are so happy that they don't engage in such small tricks, but Jiang Shengyao, the prince, has always had no taboos.

I was injured twice in one day, I'm afraid I'm so angry that I kicked the chair.

Shen Youan closed the computer, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really?"

Gao Yue glanced at her, and suddenly said: "Now Leng Yunyang has no reason to cling to you. It's really satisfying. Although Jiang Shengyao is also very annoying, but fortunately, he knows how to behave. If he bullies you, you and I will I said, I will find someone to clean him up."

The prince of Lanya Group, she is not afraid of others.

At this moment the doorbell rang, and Shen Youan got up and walked over to open the door.

Outside the door was the staff who came to deliver the food. Shen Youan took the lunch box and thanked him.

While the two were eating, Shen Youan's cell phone kept ringing.

Gao Yue asked curiously: "Don't you want to take a look? Don't ask you for urgent matters."

Shen Youan picked up the napkin and wiped his hands, then picked up the phone, it was full of messages from Zeng Liang, and his gratitude was beyond words.

Shen Youan calmly blocked the person and put down the phone.

"It's still early, let me help you with your homework."

Gao Yue almost choked: "Shen Youan, we are here to play, don't go too far."

"Well, there are a lot of talents in this winter camp. If you want to enter the national training camp with me, it will be quite difficult. If you want to play, just keep playing. You probably don't care."

Gao Yue slapped the chopsticks, and her willow eyebrows stood upright: "Who says I don't care anymore, just come, whoever is afraid of whom."

With this tone, Shen Youan regarded the national training camp as his own home, and entered whenever he wanted.

But Gao Yue knew that she definitely had this strength.

Shen Youan also tutored Gao Yue a few times before, and even lent her the notes that everyone coveted. Gao Yue made rapid progress in the midterm exam, and was already able to wrestle with Yan Lu.

She knew that it was all due to Shen Youan.

Shen You'an is different from academic masters like Yan Lu and Gu Bichen. She doesn't follow the textbook's problem-solving methods, and has her own set of logical theories. Ordinary people can't follow her thinking at all. The vortex of doubt, people are useless.

So not everyone can improve after reading Shen Youan's notes.

But Gao Yue asked Shen Youan if she didn't understand after reading it, and Shen Youan would explain it to her in a way that Gao Yue could understand.

At that time, Gao Yue understood what dimensionality reduction strikes were, and what geniuses were.

Shen Youan's level of thinking, she will never be able to catch up in her life.

But as long as Shen You'an is willing, she can show a little bit through the cracks of her fingers, which is enough for Gao Yu'e.

Therefore, a tutor like Shen You'an, who was hard to find with a lantern in his hand, learned what he learned and earned it.

What's more, she also wants to enter the national training camp with Shen You'an, so she has to work hard to catch up with her so as not to be left behind.

Shen Youan smiled and patted her head: "That's good."

Gao Yue glared at her: "My hairstyle is all messed up."

Shen Youan turned on the computer, called up a set of mock questions, then took out a pen and paper from her bag, gave Gao Yue the seat, and got up to pour water.

Gao Yue glanced at Shen Youan's back, rolled her eyes, and exited the test mode.

What did Shen Youan use the computer for before?Mysterious.

It's a pity that she turned around, Shen Youan's computer was not only the simulated real test, but also the simulated real test, which was cleaner than her face.

The two studied at eleven o'clock, washed up and went to bed.

The Yunshui Pavilion next door was lit all night.

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Shen Youan was woken up in the middle of the night by the pain.

Beside her, Gao Yue was sprawled all over, with one hand across Shen Youan's chest, using her as a hug pillow.

There is the sound of the girl's shallow breathing next to her ears, and the moonlight illuminates the girl's sweet sleeping face.

In sharp contrast to it was a pale and forbearing jade face.

Shen Youan took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down the torment in the cracks of the bones like ten thousand ants addicted to their hearts.

Thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead, dripping into his temples and wet his hair.

Shen Youan has long been used to this kind of pain, but for some reason tonight, time has become extraordinarily long.

She stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, recalling the dream she had on the bus that afternoon.

That was not a dream, it was everything that actually happened in the previous life.

Even though there was only ten years in between, it was far away and strange to her.

In her previous life, she was a life of ups and downs, a life of failure, and finally ended up dying on the street.

She doesn't believe in cause and effect, but she has to wonder superstitiously whether she committed some evil in that life to get such retribution.

Until she opened her eyes again and saw the five-year-old girl in the mirror, her inner shock was beyond words.

Later, she was busy studying and improving, so that she had no time to think about the failed life in the previous life. She had to use every minute and every second wisely, so that she would not be burdened with the life in the next life.

Therefore, during those ten years, she did not fall into the memories of the past, so she almost forgot that she, Shen You'an, was once a notorious vase actress in the entertainment industry.

Recently, she has more and more dreams about her past life, and those memories that she deliberately sealed will always come to her mind inadvertently, catching her by surprise.

The system can make her completely reborn, washed and reborn, but the imprint on her soul can never be washed away.

Her experience and the life she lived once cannot be erased from her memory.

The suit jacket draped over the shoulders, the handsome back of the man turning and walking away, the warm and soothing car, the cute and cute rabbit...

Don't be unhappy...don't be unhappy...

Those memories and pictures, as well as the words that seemed to be spells were intertwined in her mind in a messy way, like an anesthetic, allowing her to breathe slightly in the uncontrollable pain. This feeling is enough to be addictive.

Shen You'an took away Gao Yu'e's hand, Gao Yu'e muttered something and turned over.

Shen Youan got up with difficulty, covered her with the quilt carefully, and then dragged her heavy body out of the room.

A warm and comfortable environment can make people sink, and she needs the cold wind to refresh her mind.

Shen Youan walked out of the villa. She remembered that there was a small artificial lake to the south of the villa, and there was a rain pavilion next to it.

The biting cold wind blows on the body, but the coldness is not worth the pain in the body.

When Shen Youan walked over, through the hazy night, with his back to her direction, there was a figure sitting in the rain pavilion.

In this cold and silent night, the sound of heavy footsteps was very clear.

The people in the rain pavilion turned their heads and looked over.

Shen Youan paused, and suddenly remembered that she forgot to wear her glasses, so she turned around and left in an instant.

Behind him came the familiar hoarse voice of the young man: "An'an, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)