Chapter 137 Memories of death in the past

She looked at the classmates below, but it seemed as if they were not in her eyes at all, but her eyes just happened to stop at this space.

Sister Shang raised her voice: "Students, we will have a transfer student this semester, and we will have a year to get to know each other. Jiang Nao, would you like to introduce yourself to everyone?"

Thunderous applause erupted from below.

After the applause ended, Jiang Nao on the podium said softly: "My name is Jiang Nao, Meng Jiangnu's Jiang, I am making trouble unreasonably, thank you all."

The voice is flat, distant, and quiet, as if she is a virgin and independent from the world.

A second later, there was still thunderous applause.

There is no way, she is beautiful, and her temperament is too great, just like the young ladies in those movies and TV shows.

Some people's expressions looked a little strange.

Because they remember someone asked them a question just now.

Have you ever seen Jiang Nao?

"Ahem! Let's do this for now. Student Jiang Nao, just sit next to... Feng Wuli. There happens to be an empty seat next to him. Get ready for class."

She looked at the people in the class and asked, "What's your first class?"

"Chinese."

"Okay! Be honest with me! Don't be angry with your teacher Su, especially your Feng Wuli. The essay you wrote last time and my Chinese teacher's understanding of human nature made Teacher Su almost cry with anger. You are so angry

Talking?"

She backed out three times with one step.

Jiang Nao just walked over quietly and nodded towards Feng Wuli.

"Hello."

Even the social rhetoric was avoided, and he just said hello and sat down next to him, but this hello still brought Feng Wuli back to his senses.

"Hello……"

He asked uncertainly: "Do you need me to introduce myself too?"

Jiang Nao glanced at him, his voice still calm: "Classmate Feng Wuli, right?"

"Um……"

After a while, Mother Su arrived at the door with a book in her arms, talking and laughing with Sister Shang outside.

Jiang Nao turned to look at his deskmate who had been staring at him, and asked softly: "Excuse me, is there something wrong?"

Her voice was really soft, not that she was cold, but she simply felt that there was no need to have other emotions.

Feng Wuli still looked at her face and shook his head.

She didn't seem to care whether Feng Wuli looked at her or not. The question of 'Are you okay?' was just Feng Wuli's gaze that triggered the conversation window. After going through the cutscene and confirming that nothing happened, she ignored it.

As for why the boys around her were staring at her, she didn't care.

Mother Su glanced at the new classmates, said nothing, and started teaching.

After a class, Feng Wuli didn't know how many times he observed the 'new deskmate' beside him, and he was even called by Su's mother during this period.

He said he kept watching what the people next to him were doing.

Everyone in the class was booing and laughing.

Feng Wuli didn't care, but still secretly observed the reactions of the girls around him.

The other person was not in a good mood, sitting upright, with a thin back and narrow shoulders, as if the things around her had nothing to do with her.

He seemed to have seen Jiang Nao like this before. At the beginning of the first year of high school, he was sitting in the back row by the window. When this girl walked into the classroom for the first time, he noticed this quiet, beautiful little girl.

At that time, the other party did not pay attention to himself, or in other words, the other party did not pay attention to anything, including himself.

Feng Wuli still looked at this 'new deskmate' from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

After class, she still sat in her seat, with no intention of integrating into a new environment.

Several girls came over to say hello to her, trying to get to know the new classmates, but when faced with that calm face that didn't even have a smile, they soon lost interest and dispersed.

She didn't leave her seat, and Feng Wuli didn't leave his seat, but he didn't stare at her all the time. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Jiang Nao was reading a book. He also took out his mobile phone and put it under the table to read, so as not to disturb each other.

A minute later, he was typing on his phone, looking at the screen, and suddenly asked.

"Aren't you going to get to know them?"

"That's not necessary."

"What makes you feel the need to get to know me?"

"It's not a deliberate approach."

Feng Wuli picked up the pen on the table and drew two strokes on the paper. There was a clattering sound. He put the pen aside and turned to look at her: "Can you lend me a pen?"

Jiang Nao glanced at him calmly, and Feng Wuli showed it to her.

The pen is really out of water.

She took out a pen from the neat pen box and handed it to him.

"We don't know each other now."

"That's what you think."

"I think we have known each other a long time ago, but you forgot." Feng Wuli said in a determined tone.

"Sorry, I have no plans to fall in love."

"...I have a girl I like. She is very beautiful and gentle."

"Congratulations."

It was said to be congratulations, but like a convenience store cashier who worked for sixteen hours straight and said thank you for your patronage when seeing off a customer, at this time, even a bear in a suit came in and bought a shotgun, and she could show off and kill someone.

Repeatedly say thank you for your patronage.

You might be wondering why your hand was so hairy when you handed me something.

She opened a page of the book and pushed the hair behind her ears.

This picture can be considered absolutely beautiful.

Feng Wuli had a toothache, and suddenly he understood why those idiots kept calling people Miss.

It felt like there was a wall built between the two of them, or that wall directly separated Jiang Nao from the entire world.

Feng Wuli, who was still looking at his phone at this time, discovered that Jiang Nao's friends were no longer among his WeChat friends.

All the groups related to Jiang Nao have no trace of her, and her past existence seems to have been erased.

Someone came over and patted Feng Wuli on the shoulder, and then looked at him and his new deskmate playfully as he walked away. Feng Wuli didn't care, and just kept looking for the slightest trace.

He also opened Wang Xilou's chat interface.

Feng Wuli: Do you remember Jiang Nao?

Little Zombie: Daze/

Little zombie: I don’t know, who is it?

Feng Wuli: It’s okay, just asking

Little Zombie: Just sent the little fox to school

Little Zombie:[Picture]

Feng Wuli: Don’t use your mobile phone while riding a bicycle

Little Zombie: Are you worried about me?

Little zombie: smile/

Feng Wuli: I’m worried that the front of someone’s car will be dented by you

Little zombie:??

Little zombie: angry/

The corners of Feng Wuli's lips raised, and then he received another message from Wang Xilou.

Little zombie: I miss you so much

Feng Wuli was a little at a loss.

After breaking it, this little zombie really had no intention of hiding it at all.

Then why did she hold it back in the past?

Feng Wuli: Haven’t you been waiting for five hundred years?

Little Zombie: I miss you so much every day

Little Zombie: I still feel like I’m dreaming
To be continued...