Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 25 The Wolf-Like Gaze
I never realized before that she is such a beautiful girl.

"Oh, did she have plastic surgery?" A girl put her head on the table and thought.

Another girl immediately denied:
"No, she disappeared for a month. Isn't the recovery period for plastic surgery at least several months?"

At this time, Wen Jingjing, the representative of the Chinese class, had sharp eyes and watched carefully for a long time, then turned her head and explained to a bunch of gossiping audience, "In my opinion, the reason why she looks better is that her temperament has changed.

When my mother sent me to learn guzheng and dance, the female master who took me in looked unattractive at first glance, but she was as beautiful as a fairy in every move.

Temperament is very important to a person. You can see that she has good-looking facial features, and she is thin and tall, but her thick bangs drooped in a mess before, and she always bowed her head and bent her waist, like an old lady begging for food. Of course not It looks good. "

Indeed, the current warm-hearted classmates always keep their backs straight, walk in the wind, their heads are proudly raised slightly, revealing a beautiful neck like a white swan, and their whole mental outlook is different.

"It should be, she was sent to some kind of psychotherapy class by her family. Didn't she commit suicide by cutting her wrists? She must have a mental illness. Now that the psychotherapy class is so popular, her family sent her to it.

The mental illness was also cured, the personality became cheerful, and the whole person's mental outlook changed. "

A girl suddenly took over the topic as if she discovered big news.

This is more convincing and more logical.

After a morning, at noon, Ye Xingrui took a lunch break in the classroom.

Suddenly, Ying Muchuan walked in, put his hands in his pockets, and whistled viciously, "Hey! I heard that you went to some Freudian psychotherapy training camp, cured your mental illness, and walked out of the shadow of broken love. Have a happy life.

When will you introduce me to the past? "

Ye Xingrui lay on the table without lifting her eyelids, she closed her eyes and whispered, "When you break up in love."

"Pfft, fool."

Sakuragigawa sat down amusedly, touched her arm lightly with a pen, "Have my clothes been washed yet?"

Ye Xingrui suddenly opened one eye, and smiled with guilt, "I forgot."

Sakuragigawa didn't have much reaction to this, it was just a piece of clothing, of course he didn't care, but the buttons she sewed by herself must be treasured.

"Ye Xingrui, how can you forget."

Ye Xingrui lay on the table like a tired dog, answering one after another, "I will never forget tomorrow, yesterday... too many things happened yesterday."

Before she finished speaking, the girl had completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep...

The afternoon sun is quiet, and the twilight is floating in her broken hair, and the light and shadow and fleeting time are rushing through each other's breath.

Ying Muchuan held his breath, and looked around guiltily, but there was no one.

Closing his eyes, he pursed his lips and suddenly tilted his head, gently, gently, leaned closer.The girl's sweetness came to her nostrils, it was a natural body fragrance without perfume, or she swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, leaving a natural fragrance on her teeth and cheeks.

Soft and pink in imagination, he was careful like a thief, for fear of accidentally waking up the sleeping person and disturbing this afternoon dream.

Suddenly, "Slap!" A slap hit him softly on his handsome face.

Sakuragigawa stared at the sleeping girl in panic, only to see a small, transparent bubble spit out of her mouth.

The bubbles of saliva burst in an instant, and she was still murmuring indistinctly, "Smelly mosquito... dare to bite me!"

"Pfft..." Ying Muchuan laughed, covered his right cheek, and shook his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)