The Joy of Her Two Worlds [Rebirth]

    In mid-September, Nancheng can see spring, summer, autumn and winter in one day.

    When Jiang Chi got up at six in the morning, she heard birds chirping outside the window. The sound was crisp and sweet, but the noise made her eardrums bulge and tingle.

    When I got to school, the sun was terrible again.

    At ten o’clock in the morning, the light blue sky suddenly became dark and gloomy, and the cool wind blew, which made people unable to bear the goose bumps.

    It was exactly twelve o'clock when the bell rang for the fourth class of the first middle school.

    In the classroom of Class 1 and 4 of Senior High School, after the young math teacher packed up the textbooks, he helped the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, said the end of get out of class, and strode away.

    School started only half a month ago. Even from mid-August to early September, the school sent high school freshmen to report and participate in military training for half a month, but most of the students did not come. Family members found various reasons to ask for leave.

    Out of the 42 students in Class 4, only 20 participated in the military training.

    Jiang Chi has been squeamish since she was a child, and her uncle and aunt doted on her. She wanted to come to participate in the military training, but her uncle and aunt did not agree and asked her for leave because she was not feeling well.

     Therefore, Jiang Chi and most of the classmates are not familiar with it, let alone say a few words.

    She has a big temper, speaks directly and loves to satirize people, and she never takes the initiative to deal with people. For so long, Jiang Chi has not even a good classmate in the class.

    She didn't care, she sat alone in the seventh and last position of the first group, with the back door of the classroom behind and the large and bright glass window on the right.

    The first and fourth classes of senior high school are on the first floor of the south building. Every day in class, Jiang Chi always rests his head on his left elbow, and looks out of the window. of different varieties of chrysanthemums.

    It was pouring rain outside the window.

    The classmates were shivering from the cold, but they were still discussing loudly what to eat for lunch today? Some students don't want to go to the cafeteria, and ask close friends to help bring buns or bread, etc.

    Qin Sishao sat in the fourth position of the sixth group. She was wearing a summer school uniform, a white short-sleeved shirt, dark blue shorts, and a pair of clean white school shoes on her feet.

    The girl has short shawl hair, black and smooth hair, against a pale face, her lips are frozen purple, and her teeth are shaking out of her control.

    When the classmates in the classroom were almost gone, Qin Sishao looked to the right and immediately saw the scene in the classroom. With her, there were fourteen people in the whole classroom. Rubbing hands is stomping feet, trying to warm up.

    They were all wearing mid-autumn school uniforms, red and white coats, and they looked energetic.

    Qin Sishao's eyes fell on the last position of the first group, the girl's head was on the desk, her face was facing the classroom, but her long black hair was messy, covering her The whole cheek, could not see her face.

    Her legs were tightly together, holding her hands.

    Qin Sishao saw what she was wearing, a white short-sleeved shirt with black long autumn school pants underneath, she seemed to be asleep.

    Qin Sishao recognized her and knew that this girl was called Jiang Chi. She was either staring out the window in a daze or lying on the table to sleep in class.

    The head teacher and the teacher said a few words, Jiang Chi still goes his own way.

    After that, no one said anything.

    Qin Sishao took her eyes away from Jiang Chi. She took out a small transparent plastic bag from the desk. The bag contained a steamed bun the size of her fist. Lunch.

    She went to the cafeteria in the morning to buy two steamed buns, each for 50 cents, and spent one dollar. After eating one in the morning, she specially reserved one for lunch.

    The buns are cold and hard.

    Qin Sishao gently opened the plastic bag that wrapped it, put the steamed bun to her lips, she lowered her head and took a bite, as if she was biting a hard rock.

    The noise came at this time.

    Out of the corner of Qin Sishao's eyes, he saw a boy surrounded by Jiang Chi's seat.

    Jiang Ping'an saw the brown paper bag placed under the desk, he bent down, avoided Jiang Chi's legs, took out the paper bag, the top It's a red and white school uniform.

    Jiang Pingan took out the school uniform and put it on his shoulders.

    Jiang Ping'an pinched the white fluffy hat on the down jacket and put it on Jiang Chi's shoulder.

    Jiang Chi finally raised his head, stared at him angrily, his eyes impatient: "You made me sleep."

    Jiang Ping'an smiled with a good temper: "You put on your clothes first and eat your food."

    "Raise your hand." He chuckled softly: "Okay, don't be angry."

    Jiang Chi also had a strand of black hair scattered on her cheek. She pouted and blew the strand of black hair onto her shoulders and raised her left hand.

    Jiang Ping'an grabbed her left hand and put it into the down jacket. After putting on this hand, he coaxed her to raise her right hand.

    Qin Sishao glanced there, and she was stunned when she met Shang Jiangchi's icy gaze.

    Jiang Chi hooked his lips and smiled, and that smile was cold with disdain and contempt.

    Qin Sishao was surprised, she quickly looked back and looked at the steamed bun in her hand.

    Jiang Chi put on his down jacket, and Jiang Ping An gave her the school uniform jacket.

    Jiang Chi put on his school uniform, kicked Jiang Ping'an's calf, and said confidently, "I'm hungry."

    Jiang Ping'an hurriedly brought the lunch box, put it on Jiang Chi's desk, took out the pair of green chopsticks, and after going to the packaging bag, he handed the chopsticks to Jiang Chi.

    Afterwards, Jiang Ping'an opened the two lunch boxes, the food was still hot, one white rice, one braised chicken leg, tomatoes and eggs, cola chicken wings, oily prawns, boiled cabbage hearts, A small bowl of seaweed soup.

    "Eat quickly." Jiang Ping'an took the stool next to him and put it beside Jiang Chi. He sat down and looked at Jiang Chi with a smile.

    The smell of the food filled the classroom. Qin Sishao took a last look at the steamed bun in her hand. She wrapped the steamed bun in a small plastic bag and put it into the desk.

    Qin Sishao got up and walked outside the classroom.

    When she was about to walk to the back door of the classroom, she glanced at Jiang Chi who was eating quietly with her head down, and her eyes gradually moved down, staying on the two lunch boxes.

    Jiang Ping'an saw her, the boy raised his head and smiled kindly at her.

    He is very good-looking, his eyes are dark and bright, and his smile is sunny and clean.

    The next second, Qin Sishao heard Jiang Chi's squeamish and willful voice, she stepped on Jiang Ping's white sneakers, and bluntly accused him: "You are laughing."

    She turned her head and glared at Qin Sishao: "Look at your mother, I've never seen anyone eat."

    Qin Sishao was silent, she glanced at Jiang Chi expressionlessly, and walked out.

    When she walked to the door of the next class, she heard the boy's deliberately lowered voice.

    "What are you fierce of outsiders? Have a good relationship with your classmates, and in the future, you can ask her to help you with water and meals."

    The girl sneered: "She did your work, so what are you doing?"

    Qin Sishao lowered his head and laughed at himself.

    The one who is favored is the one who has nothing to fear.

    Jiang Chi was full, and Jiang Ping An packed two lunch boxes.

    He gave Jiang Chi a cup of hot water, put the thermos cup on Jiang Chi's desk, and left with a plastic bag.

    The rain was still falling, and the sky was as dark as evening.

    Someone turned on the air conditioner in the classroom, the heater was blowing, and the temperature gradually increased.

    Jiang Chi zipped up the zipper of her school uniform jacket, took out her mobile phone from the desk, and after unlocking it, she checked the time, twelve forty.

    There are ten minutes left for lunch time, 50 to 1:20 is the nap time of No. 1 Middle School, and the fifth class starts at 1:30 in the afternoon.

    Jiang Chi clicked on the Lujiang Fiction website and read the articles he was following. The author has not updated it yet.

    She was a little disappointed, refreshed it again, and suddenly saw that the author just updated it.

    Jiang Chi opens the latest chapter.

    The voice of a girl was heard next to her.

    "Qin Sishao was beaten. Those girls seem to be from class 17. I heard that Qin Sishao robbed one of the girls' boyfriends."

    "She also fell in love early. Isn't she the first in the entrance exam? Isn't that boy handsome?"

    Another girl ran in from the outside and shouted loudly: "Oh my god, Qin Sishao was a junior robbing someone else's boyfriend, he was poured a few buckets of water, and he was soaked all over. , how miserable."

    The students in the class are almost here at this time. When I heard the words of the three girls, the quiet classroom became noisy, which was even more headache than the early morning vegetable market.

    Jiang Chi had no intention of reading the novel. She held her phone and looked up, staring blankly at the girl standing beside her.

    Her eyes were slightly cold, and her black eyes were bottomless. The girl was a little afraid of her. She moved her lips and whispered, "Qin Sishao was beaten."

    Jiang Chi chuckled: "That's what she deserves."

    Qin Sishao's cheeks were red and swollen on both sides, the skin at the corners of his mouth was torn, and there was a faint bloodshot.

    The summer school uniform was already thin, and when it got into the water, it became more and more transparent, and you could see the color of the underwear she was wearing.

    She was wet all over, she stood at the door for a few seconds, and there was a pool of water.

    As soon as she appeared, the noisy classroom fell into a dead silence.

    Jiang Chi withdrew his gaze and turned his head back.

    Qin Sishao pursed her lips, she lowered her head, walked extremely slowly step by step, entered the classroom, and sat down in her seat.

    All the classmates looked at her and whispered to the classmates around, but no one dared to step forward.

    Today is a sudden drop in temperature, many students in the class are wearing summer school uniforms, a small number of people have an autumn school uniform jacket, and no one has extra clothes.

    In addition, it was not long before the school started, and no one recognized it. Even if everyone knew Qin Sishao, there were only three reasons. She had good grades and was admitted first in the school. She was pure and beautiful. The other is that Qin Sishao is very poor.

    Poverty in the student days can easily make a person feel inferior and sensitive, appear out of place, and thus be ridiculed and despised by those around him, and be excluded, commonly known as cold violence.

    The quiet classroom became lively again.

    There is a boy sitting on Jiang Chi's left hand, and the boy's front table and the same table are also boys.

    Most of the students sitting in the back row or two do not like to study, their grades are not good, people like to mix, and they like to influence others.

    Especially the 15- or 16-year-old boys and girls, the three perspectives are immature, they do not think in other ways, and the words they say are even more open.

    The students in the back row of Class 4 are basically bad students, and Jiang Chi is also a bad student in everyone's eyes.

     "Damn, I have seen Qin Sishao's underwear. It's blue."

    "Her face is so beautiful, so pure."

    The boy's deskmate answered: "Then you go after her?"

    The boy's deliberately vicious voice.

    "I'm not interested in Princess Taiping. It's fun to play with the big ones. You asked me to pick up the broken shoes that others have worn."

    "I think she's dirty if she plays with me."

    The boy was still complacent when he noticed a bang, his desk shook twice, and the books placed on it fell to the floor.

    The movement is not too big, and the students around are still looking over.

    The boy turned his head and saw Jiang Chi's left leg stretched out at a glance. Seeing him look over, the girl even kicked.

    This is provocation!

    The boy's blood was rising, and he roared angrily: "Jiang Chi, you are **** sick."

    Jiang Chi kicked over and kicked the boy on the stool, the boy almost fell.

    He couldn't bear it any longer, stood up, took two steps forward, and raised his right hand high.

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    The author has something to say:

    Stubborn, soft-hearted, arrogant, madam x cold and stubborn.

    Recommend the pre-received articles "I secretly like you too" "How can she be beautiful and seductive" "The moon and you are very beautiful".

     "I also secretly like you" copy:

    At the high school graduation party, Wei Mingxiang drank a bottle of beer, and when she was drinking, she thought of Ji Yaoguang from the next class.

    I have liked Ji Yaoguang for three years, and if I don't confess, I will have no chance.

    Wei Mingxiang took a red rose, staggered to the next class, and said to every girl in the first class: I like you, be my girlfriend.

    The girls laughed and said yes.

    When it was Ji Yaoguang's turn, she was silent and looked at Wei Mingxiang with clear eyes.

    Two minutes later, Wei Mingxiang fled.

    Since then, she has refused to recall this dark history.

    Wei Mingxiang never saw Ji Yaoguang again.

    At the age of twenty-four, Wei Mingxiang went to Haicheng to visit her grandmother and "ran into" Ji Yaoguang.

    Talking about the past, Wei Mingxiang laughed at himself: "It's been so many years, don't mention it, who hasn't been an idiot."

    Ji Yaoguang said, "I like you."

    Wei Mingxiang indifferently refused: "I don't like you anymore."

    Ji Yaoguang stood on tiptoe and kissed Wei Mingxiang's lips, she exhaled like blue, looked at her with wet eyes, and asked softly, "What about now?"

    Wei Mingxiang was confused by beauty: "I like it, I like you the most, I have always liked you only."

    Two-way crush, sweetie.