Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

I'm in seclusion. ]I bet Zhang Ya. ]

[let me join the party. ]

[ha ha ]

a girl is sitting in front of the window, holding a cup of hot coffee in her hand, listening to the sound from the headphones. The girl's mouth is gently raised and her eyes are looking at the rain.

This must be a picture.

"Leisurely? Didn't you go to dinner? " A girl came in from the outside of the classroom and saw the picture and asked curiously.

"No." Feng leisurely looks at the girl and chuckles, "I'm off today."

"Oh." The girl nodded and sat down beside Feng leisurely and said, "if you are hungry, please tell me. I have another chocolate here."

"Thank you." Feng leisurely takes off the earphone with a smile.

"Listen to the music." The girl smiled and asked, "what do you listen to?"

"Nothing, Bible." Feng leisurely winds the earphone cable with a winder.

"Oh." The girl nodded.

"By the way." Feng leisurely seemed to think of something and asked, "Zhou Ling, I want to ask, is there only one monitor in our class?"

"No, you you are the monitor, Wang Hongfei is the Deputy monitor." Zhou Ling replied, "I heard that they are the chief and Deputy monitor in the first year of senior high school. Until now, they have cooperated very well."

"Wang Hongfei?" "Where are you sitting?" Feng asked, murmuring the name

"Here it is." Zhou Ling pointed and said, "I'm with wanxingke. By the way, wanxingke and wanxinghao are brothers and sisters. Wanxinghao is Zhang Ya's deskmate."

"The small group in this class is quite obvious." Feng leisurely said something.

"Well, I'm not sure." Zhou Ling did not hear Feng leisurely meaning smile and said: "they go to school together to start a business is also very good."

With that, Zhou Ling turned out an exercise book and said, "I'll do the exercises first. There's a test at the end of the week."

"Well, don't bother you." Feng chuckles.

"Well, it's OK." Zhou Ling smiled and started to write.

Feng leisurely looks out of the window again. The rain is still pouring out of the window. It's like washing the dirty world endlessly. God has mercy on the world. Even though the world is dirty and muddy, he never gives up. Instead, the rain comes.

Feng leisurely fingertips across the clothes, gently depicting the edge of the cross hanging under the collar.

After dinner, ilanyou and others returned to the classroom.

"Wow, the rain is annoying. My shoes are wet." Said to jiuer with a toot.

"You are satisfied. Look at Wang Hongfei and Han Jinxiang. They are all wet." Tu Xiaofei said with a smile.

"How's your arm? It didn't touch the water, did it?" Zhang Ya asked Wan Xinghao with concern.

Wan Xinghao shook his head, reached out and gently stroked the raindrops on Zhang Ya's hair.

"You are so tired of being crooked." Xiang jiuer's face was speechless.

"Sweet hair." Tu Xiaofei also shook her head.

"Here." Han Jinxiang put a clean handkerchief on Tu Xiaofei's head: "wipe the water, don't catch cold."

"Well, you can wipe it, too." Tu said softly.

"It's good to say that other people's sweet hair..." This time it's Zhang Ya's turn to choke.

"You!" Tu Xiaofei's face is red and he wants to comment on yilanyou: "Youyou, look..." Before he had finished saying this, he found that ilanyou was looking at them with her mother's loving eyes and smiling.

“……” Zhang Ya and Tu Xiaofei look at each other and sigh. It seems that it's not suitable for ilanyou to comment for the time being.

On the first day of school, the task of the course was not heavy and the time passed quickly. Since the last PE class stopped because of the rain, yilanyou and zhangya lost both.

"School is over." Yilanyou said, "please pay attention to your safety."

"I see!" Everyone said goodbye to each other: "see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." After saying goodbye, several people went out of the school. The bus to Han Jinxiang's house was hailed by ilanyou in advance, waiting for the school gate early.

As soon as the door is closed, ilanyou can see Cheng Xushu coming out of the school and Zhou Junkun, the eldest son of the Zhou family. Elan you's mouth is slightly raised, and she knows that Cheng Xushu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

At this time, I was muttering to Zhou Junkun about something. Zhou Junkun was also filled with righteous indignation, as if he wanted to revenge for Cheng Xushu.

"Say hello." Xiangjiu'er said that he would lean over Ilan you who was sitting by the window and press the key to open the window.

"That's not good. It's too ostentatious." Yilanyou smiled: "besides, you don't see how pathetic Cheng Xushu's clothes are, and Zhou Junkun's posture. I'm afraid that he took off his shoes and directly threw them into the car."

"That's right, too." "To nine son nodded:" that you close again

"Yes." Ilanyou glanced at the two men, but saw that they were also looking at her.

There was a smile on my face. I didn't stop the action on my hand. I closed the window directly.

"Brother Kun! You see how arrogant she is! " Cheng Xushu's stomach ached when she saw this scene: "deliberately opening the window to let us see her, it seems that she closed the window again as if showing off. How could she be so cheap!"

"It's disgusting!" Zhou Junkun also frowned. This Ilan you is too much.

"How angry!" Cheng Xushu said wrongly, "brother Kun, they bully me one by one!"

"It's OK. I'll ask the driver to take you there in a moment. When I get to Han's house, my aunt won't let you be bullied there."

"What about Kunge?" Cheng Xushu looked at Zhou Junkun and said, "don't you stay with me at the Han family?"

"No." Zhou Junkun said, "I have something else tonight."

"Yes." Cheng Xushu nodded: "you are a person who does great things. I'm so moved that you have to send me there when I'm so busy."

"Silly girl, who let you be my cousin?" Zhou Junkun smiles and reaches for Cheng Xushu's nose. His self-esteem is greatly satisfied by Cheng Xushu's adoring coquetry.

Yilanyou and others saw a black private car outside the courtyard just after they arrived at Han's house. They didn't need to guess that it was Cheng's car.

"Let's go." Han Jinxiang greets the three men to open the door, and as soon as they enter, they hear laughter coming from the living room.

"I can't finish thinking about the days before." Cheng said with a smile.

"That's true." Han Mu chuckled and said, "time flies. This child is taller than us one by one."

"Not really." Cheng's mother's fingertips caressed the edge of the cup and said, "I have no hope in my life. I hope Xiaoshu can live in peace and stability."

"Don't think about the unhappy things." "It's all in the past," the mother comforted

Nineteen years ago, there were few people who knew about Cheng's nightmare. Han's mother happened to be one of them.