I’m in a Shuraba Every Time I Open My Eyes

The morning reading began, and there were sparse reading sounds in the class.

The sound at the front was loud, and it was in sharp contrast with the faint sound at the back.

Bai Xiyue was holding her head and looking at her target number two, Wei Changxi.

It was still dark in the winter morning, the classroom lights were on, and Wei Changxi was sleeping on the table. His eyelashes cast a clear silhouette on his face. The feeling of evil was reduced a lot.

Wei Changxi opened her eyes suddenly, her expressionless expression looked scary.

He looked at Bai Xiyue coldly, but Bai Xiyue was not afraid, and smiled at him.

Wei Changxi frowned slightly and stabbed the elbow of the person next to him.

"Who is that woman?"

"Brother Xi, don't you remember, Bai Xiyue, who was with a helper."

"She looks like this?"

Wei Changxi was slightly skeptical, how did it feel different from what he remembered.

"No makeup today, but it feels a lot better, wow, it looks really pretty."

The male student next to him whispered in surprise and was knocked by Wei Changxi.

"Buffing, shut up."

Bai Xiyue didn't hear what they said, but from her eyes, she should be discussing her.

Probably discussing her face.

Makeup seems to be particularly capable of shaping a layer of armor for people, and the original owner started makeup very early.

But her technique, according to Bai Xiyue's eyes, is really... hard to compliment.

Make-up is prohibited in the school, and it is forbidden to bring some accessories, but the original owner has never cared about it, except for perfunctory inspections, wearing ear sticks, draping hair, and wiping face makeup.

Chu Lan doesn't like the original owner's makeup. Every time she does it, she asks her to make up without makeup. When she says she doesn't want to kiss her, she kisses the powder. And when they are good, it is still hot. The original owner has no money to use very poor cosmetics. disaster.

So every time the original owner went with Chu Lan, she would remove her makeup. Although she felt that she was very pale and haggard like that, but Chu Lan liked it, she would be happy.

Bai Xiyue woke up today, of course without makeup, combed her hair and tied a ponytail, looking very refreshing.

Bai Xiyue did not continue to look at Wei Changxi, but began to look in the mirror, looking at the face of the original owner.

This is a beautiful face, but the original owner's temperament and messy makeup, so it was ruined.

The look is not the one that is well-behaved, but with some demon exquisiteness.

After looking in the mirror for a while, Bai Xiyue summed up the advantages and disadvantages of her face and the appropriate makeup, and put the mirror down.

She opened the brand new Chinese textbook in front of her, and found that it was no different from her world, and she was relieved.

If it's different, you have to learn it from scratch.

She is not a female star from the Eight Classics class. Acting is just her hobby. Before acting, learning is her hobby. After she skipped grades and got her PhD, she went into acting.

But she doesn’t play the hidden rules, so her acting skills are very good but she doesn’t have much resources. She is not the kind that she lacks very much. She likes a more comfortable life state, so she can be a third-rate girl in the Buddhist family with peace of mind. Very happy to match her.

Now I am more happy that she actually has a chance to learn again.

So a certain unscrupulous girl carefully memorized all the classical Chinese and ancient poems in the morning reading, and translated it in her heart.

After Wei Changxi was awakened by Bai Xiyue, she didn't have much sleep. She looked in the direction of Bai Xiyue in a daze, and found that Bai Xiyue had been reading.

Hey, the sun came out from the west?

Bai Xiyue looked at the questions according to what she was interested in, so she was looking at mathematics in the Chinese class.

The school’s rule is that every student should run during the big break after the first get out of class. Of course, the original owner can slip away.

Bai Xiyue didn't plan to go for a run suddenly, and went to the bathroom.

There are two girls standing there in the bathroom, their faces are white, and they don't need money.

"Sister Yue, why are you so dull today?"

Zhang Zi took out his lipstick from his pocket and handed it to Bai Xiyue.

Bai Xiyue shook her head and said that she was not in the mood today.

She was as lazy as ever, without makeup, but she felt a little more intimidating.

Yang Xin went to the door and looked around. There was no one in the hall, and everyone went downstairs.

She returned to the women's toilet, escaped from her pocket with a pack of 15 blue Tengwang Pavilion, and took one to Bai Xiyue and Zhang Zi.

The original owner did not pull down his head by smoking or drinking, but the original owner only burned a small roll underneath. One is that he has no money and can't make a big change, and the other is afraid of being taken home by the school, and then her mother will be nervous. she was.

Bai Xiyue grabbed the cigarette holder, and after lighting the fire, she held it between her fingers and watched the smoke rise.

A girl came in from outside and saw three people smoking in the pool. She was shocked and subconsciously wanted to go out.

"Why are you going? I didn't let you go to the bathroom, just go in."

Yang Xin said with a smile, blocking the girl's way.

The girl with a ponytail looks very well-behaved and sweet, and she looks a little scared.

"Okay, don't scare people."

Bai Xiyue raised her eyebrows, wiped out the smoke, and threw it into the trash can in the toilet.

The girl walked in, glanced at Bai Xiyue curiously, nodded slightly at her, and quickly walked into the toilet.

Bai Xiyue suddenly thought of this person. She once saw her walking with Chu Lan.

The girl finished going to the toilet and washed her hands by the sink. Zhang Zi and Yang Xin were now at the door holding their arms, like two door gods.

"Wait, what's your name?"

Bai Xiyue stopped the girl, her face stiffened, and she didn't say a word.

"Do you know Chu Lan?"

The girl suddenly remembered. Didn’t Chu Lan provoke a certain girl in the ordinary class a while ago and was always blocked by her?

Is it the girl talking now?

"What's your question, are you dumb?"

Zhang Zi spoke dissatisfied.

The girl nodded lightly, still did not say her name.

"It's boring, go."

Bai Xiyue waved her hand, and the girl ran out like a pardon.

Paoyou Xueshen was actually not Bai Xiyue's first target, Wei Changxi was.

Two semesters a year, the school will change classes four times, starting from the new semester, then midterm, next semester, and midterm next semester.

Bai Xiyue felt that she should set a small goal first. For example, go to a Zhiyuan class before going to fall in love with Chu Lan. Of course, she must create opportunities in advance, but she must make Chu Lan think that she is good enough. People, otherwise Chu Lan would never look down upon him.

The third object is a double-personality nerd, and Chu Lan's classmate, named Qiao Song, can be taken together.

A beautiful appearance is the most advantageous weapon, and Bai Xiyue has never been stingy to use it.

So when Wei Changxi came back from running to wipe sweat from the position, Bai Xiyue put her cup in the past.

"It's all warm water, you can pour it in your cup."

Wei Changxi raised her head to look at her, and a roaring voice came from nearby.

The look of the big boy was cynical, and his eyes were full of scrutiny.

"No need."

Wei Changxi pushed over.

Bai Xiyue shrugged, OK.

"Then do you want to drink?"

Bai Xiyue looked at Wei Changxi's tablemate, one of the boys who had just made a fuss.

"I want to, thank you."

The boy hurriedly laughed, glanced at his desktop, and found that there was no cup.

"Brother Xi, borrow your cup?"

The author has something to say: I went home today for the New Year, and spent almost a day on the highway. This is shorter and the headache hurts. Good night everyone