After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 3 Please stop shaking the table!

During class breaks, the corridor on the third floor of the Inspirational Building of No. [-] Middle School was always noisy. Students in twos and threes lay on the railings and looked down.

"Have you heard? There is a transfer student coming to our class today!" A girl whispered to the person next to her.

"real or fake?"

"I saw it with my own eyes in Lao Xu's office. She is tall and thin." The girl clicked her tongue twice: "I feel like if she comes, Su Xinwan will not be able to sit on the class beauty position for long."

"Really, that's great. I can't stand her fake aloofness for a long time." The girl next to her clapped her hands with excitement on her face: "I've wanted to see her laugh for a long time."

The girls were chattering and discussing, and then a figure walked from the other end of the corridor, it was Su Xinwan.

When several girls saw her, they closed their mouths.

Su Xinwan glanced at everyone coldly, and then went straight into the classroom. Only a few girls who were talking enthusiastically just now looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they didn't dare to say anything. They lowered their heads and went about their business. It’s up to each other.

At the end of August, the weather was hot, the sun was scorching the earth, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat.

In the office, the air conditioner is blowing, making people feel a bit cool.

After the grade director learned about Sangli's situation, he said with some embarrassment: "Sangli probably won't be able to enter this grade-focused class."

Sang Zhicheng interrupted him hastily: "Director, just make arrangements. Money is not an issue. If it doesn't work, I can donate a teaching building."

In his early years, Sang Zhicheng was a typical nouveau riche. Sang Li was a little irritated and said directly: "The ordinary class will be the ordinary class."

No. [-] Middle School is a key high school in Linyi City, and its teaching resources are not to mention. Even the ordinary classes are much better than the key classes in other schools.

The grade director hurriedly said: "Although it is an ordinary class, there are many students with good grades. For example, the top grader in our school is in the ordinary class."

"Really?" Sang Zhicheng was a little surprised.

"Of course, that classmate took the first place in the city in the joint entrance examination last semester." Speaking of this, the grade director's face was filled with pride.

When Sang Zhicheng heard this, he immediately stopped worrying, "Okay, let's study in that class."

After completing the admission procedures, class teacher Xu Guanglong took Sangli out of the office and walked towards their classroom.

After many years, Sanli finally returned to campus again.

This time she not only wants to go to school well and take the college entrance examination, but also to avoid tragedy from happening again. She doesn't want to fall into passivity like in her previous life, become someone else's puppet, and let others dictate her life!
At a corner, Class [-], Grade [-], is right next to the stairs.

From time to time, screams from girls and rough shouts from boys could be heard in the classroom. People were noisy, and everyone was playing in their own way.

It wasn't until Xu Guanglong walked in that the class gradually became quiet.

Everyone's eyes tacitly moved to the unfamiliar transfer student behind the class teacher.

Wisps of light fell on the girl, creating a halo.

Wearing a white T-shirt, a black skirt, and high-top canvas shoes, she has long straight legs. She has a straight posture, but does not appear to be restrained. Her whole body exudes confidence and strength.

She has long black hair with straight bangs and a standard oval face. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, revealing the wilting and cunning emotions in her eyes.

Xu Guanglong still knew the virtues of the classmates in the class, so he did not let Sangli come on stage to introduce himself. He simply said: "This is Sangli, a new transfer student. Everyone is welcome."

Most of the students in the class still looked at Sangli, and the atmosphere was quiet for a second or two before applause broke out.

"Welcome new classmates!"

"Classmate Sangli, then you sit..." Xu Guanglong looked towards the back row, and finally landed on an empty seat: "The last row against the wall."

Sangli looked over and saw a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses.

Sangli didn't say anything more and walked over under everyone's gaze.

However, when she saw the people in the front row, she was stunned for a moment.

That person was none other than the man who beat Jin Yuyan in the alley that night.

Oh, this world is really small.

Sangli sat down in her seat calmly.

This class was a self-study class. Xu Guanglong stayed there for more than ten minutes and didn’t know what to do.

After a while, the class became noisy again, with some playing on their mobile phones and others sleeping.Sangli was already used to this kind of scene when she was in vocational high school, so she wasn't surprised. She calmly took out a gel pen and started writing her name on each new book.

"Your handwriting is so beautiful." The deskmate next to me suddenly complimented me lightly.

Sangli raised her head and looked at the girl who spoke, "Thank you."

"My name is Jiang Ying, and I will be my roommate from now on. Please take good care of me." The girl said with a friendly smile.

Sangli nodded politely: "Yes."

After saying that, he continued to lower his head and write his own words.

When she was in school, she liked to sit in the back row. Not only was it comfortable to sleep, but it was also very convenient for skipping classes.

But now, she doesn't like it very much.

Seeing the table being leaned on being swayed, Sanli frowned and moved back.

But as long as she moves back a little, the man will move back a little.

This person did it on purpose.

Sangli took a deep breath and pressed hard on the table, trying hard to prevent it from shaking.

However, the next second, the pen tip suddenly slipped, and a long ink mark was drawn on the book, extending to the corner of the book.

Sangli's face changed slightly, she slowly closed the book, stared at the back of the person in front of her for a while, then stretched out her leg and kicked the person's chair leg hard.

There was a loud "bang", and the entire class's attention was focused on the two of them.

"Are you fucking sick?" The man turned to look at her with a look of shock on his face, as if he couldn't believe that the woman in front of him dared to resist.

"Please stop shaking the table!" She frowned, looking disgusted.

"What's wrong with me?"

Sangli sneered: "You can try shaking it again."

Hearing this sentence, the whole class immediately let out a "boo" sound, and a few men even laughed at Sanli, seeming to laugh at her for not overestimating her abilities.

"What are you doing?!" Xu Guanglong suddenly appeared at the entrance of the classroom.

The class suddenly became quiet again.

Pei Cheng didn't even look at Xu Guanglong, his eyes kept staring at Sanli with a strong warning.

But Sangli ignored him completely, and there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

After the farce, the classmate on the side pulled the corner of Sanli's clothes and reminded him in a low voice: "Sangli, it's better not to mess with Pei Cheng in the future. No one in the school can control him."

Pei Chengneng can be so arrogant, and the identity behind it must not be simple. This Sangli can guess it.

But she had offended him a long time ago, so even if she didn't provoke him in the future, he would still come to her.

Seeing that Sangli was unmoved, Jiang Ying said again: "You may not know it when you come here. Most of the people in this class come in with money. Their families are rich, and they will most likely study abroad in the future, and we want to If you want to study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination, it's better not to mess with them, otherwise you will be like Jin Yuyan..."

"Jin Yuyan?"

Hearing this name again, Sangli couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Jiang Ying nodded, then pointed to the empty table behind Sangli: "He is sitting there, but he asked for leave today and did not come."

Sangli turned around and looked over. There was nothing on the table. It was as clean as if no one had ever sat on it.

Recalling the scene of Jin Yuyan being beaten in the alley that night, Sangli couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean being like him?"

Jiang Ying hesitated for a moment and her voice became softer: "I don't know how Jin Yuyan offended Pei Cheng. Anyway, Pei Cheng has been targeting him everywhere since the first year of high school."

At this point, she paused: "I heard others say that Jin Yuyan and Pei Cheng are half-brothers, and her mother is a mistress. I don't know if it's true, so don't talk nonsense, or Pei Cheng will find out. It would be miserable."

Sangli gave a soft "hmm" and turned her head to look at the empty seat again, with a complicated expression flashing in her eyes.

She had indeed heard about this matter in her previous life, but at that time Jin Yuyan had already become a being that everyone respected and worshiped. No one dared to talk about the identity of his illegitimate child, let alone those gossips.

　The early stage of this article is the campus and the later stage is the city!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)