Back to girlhood years

We should believe that all the sufferings are to pave the way for the reversal of the ending. Stick to it and the breeze will come.

Ye Fei is eating an apple. The wind in early summer brings a little heat. She can feel her wet hair getting dry. She can smell the strong sweet smell when she walks. It's from her body. The taste is vulgar, but it makes Ye Fei feel good. She can also smell it.

Ye Fei walked into the classroom with her hair on. Most of the class came back. The whole classroom was noisy. She subconsciously lifted her hair and even slowed down. Unfortunately, her seat was in the second row. She was just about to sit down when she heard a exclamation

"Ha ha, I'm so happy, Xu Zhe. She's the same as your clothes. It's a couple's dress!"

The exaggerated cry instantly attracted everyone's attention. Yefei was neither sitting nor standing, and her 30-year-old soul could not save her embarrassment at this time.

She's tall and strong, and she can't wear the biggest female model in the store. The shopping guide kindly recommended the smallest male model, with fresh yellow and white stripes and a shirt collar. When her face became smaller, she didn't hesitate to buy it. She never thought that she would bump into someone's shirt, and she was still a boy.

The boy who was hit by his shirt became angry and angrily exclaimed:

"This is what boys wear, who knows how she wears men's style.".

No one paid any attention to his explanation, but just joked with glee:

"Oh, don't get angry. What does it mean? It means that you are predestined to accept and be predestined!"

"Yes, yes, it's romantic to meet you from afar"

These words make the students' enthusiasm more and more high, and the words are more and more excessive. A few students who love to play tricks show each other and shout in unison: "together, together!"

Laughter hit the boy's sensitive self-esteem like a tide. He yelled: "even if she is the only woman left in the world, I won't look at her more.".

That kind of undisguised anger and disgust made the classroom quiet for a moment, followed by low laughter. Maybe it felt a little too much. Someone came out and patted the boy named Xu Zhe, "OK, OK, I'm kidding. I'm really angry.".

Ye Fei has never looked back. She doesn't know what kind of expression the boy wearing yellow and white stripes looks like, and whether she has forgiven those "troublemakers". She only knows that at this moment, the sadness of being insulted, even if she lives several more lives, she can't let go.

Ye Fei walked out of her seat and stood straight in the aisle. She swept those people watching the scene with her black eyes. She was expressionless and said word by word: "please open your eyes wider before talking about cross talk next time.".

The girl who is close to Ye Fei finds the ingenious bow at her waist, "well, ye Fei's clothes are different from Xu Zhe's, which is obviously a woman's style!"

Ye Fei's striped shirt has a special treatment at the waist. The hem on one side of the dress forks from the waist and is loosely tied into a bow. The wrinkles block the fat on the waist. The elastic design shows that the chest is big and the waist is thin. At this time, ye Fei looks at least five kilograms thinner than usual.

"Class is coming soon, those who don't go to the toilet and those who don't get water all hurry up.".

The monitor of Mu University reminds some students that it's dark now. They are busy with their own affairs, as if nothing happened just now.

Ye Fei, ye Fei, when did you buy this dress? It's very special.

"My father came back from Beijing last time," Ye Fei moved his steps and sat back in his seat. He replied faintly, the implication is that you can't buy it even if you want to.

The other side snorted, "what's the big deal!"

It's not that ye Fei is stingy, but, at this time, as a friend, shouldn't you comfort her? This proves her friendship with Chu Mengyao again.

This kind of thing is just a harmless prank for others. If you don't get involved in it, you can't feel the pain of others. Ye Fei of the last life was hurt completely by such a joke, but he still comforted himself. Oh, they were just joking.

Pick up the cup to pick up the water, she turned on the switch, watching the hot water flow into the pink cup, the palm of the temperature slowly increased, and finally became hot.

"I'll keep it a secret for you."

Someone turned off the switch, ye Fei looked up, Qin song holding a black water cup, flat light to such a sentence, even did not look at her, if there is no one else around, ye Fei doubt this sentence is not to say to himself, what does he know?

Ye Fei's eyes suddenly widened. It was him. She did not squint. When she passed by, Yu Guangli seemed to have a familiar figure. That person was Qin song?! As like as two peas, he knew everything about what she was wearing. She was wearing the same clothes as the boy Xu Zhe.

"Oh, and hair", as if to say to the air, when Qin song left, ye Fei responded. She touched her hair, lips slightly up, dripping grace? It seems that you admit that I have been kind to you.

Ye Fei's school does not allow girls to wear their hair. Unless you have short hair, you have to tie it up. It is said that this is to curb girls' love for beauty and prevent boys and girls from puppy love. Ye Fei once scoffed at it, but now she thinks that girls with long hair are more likely to stage a youth idol drama.

So many girls in the school secretly wear their hair, and even if they are caught, they have no regrets. How the girl with the spring heart sprouting hopes that the wisps of black hair can catch the soul of a handsome man in a moment of looking back.

But the girls in class five seldom dare to do so. Even if they have, their head teacher's surname is Lu in her 40s, which is the most popular age of menopause. Especially they are hostile to young girls. If you see you in a soft black hair dress, you are not a bit of a temper. What's more terrible is that she is likely to show you around the street.

As soon as ye Fei's hair was tied up, the head teacher came in. With sharp eyes, he scanned the classroom, raised the paper in his hand and patted it heavily on the table. "You all know the results of the mid-term examination. Next, I read about your ranking in age. I see how many people can be shameless.".

I came to school this Monday, but I was forced to enter the examination room before I had time to savor the beauty of being at home.

This kind of sudden attack is the favorite thing in experimental middle school, which makes all the people's air defenses impossible. Although the teacher has said in advance that the examination will be arranged this week, no one thought that the examination would start on Monday. When ye Fei returned to school on Sunday afternoon, she heard the news from old lady Lu. At that time, she had an idea. It's over, and it's over again.

Sure enough, according to Murphy's law, if you're worried about something, it's more likely to happen.