The girls on a campus also saw the hot searches. In the dormitory of high school girls, two girls saw their feelings, took screenshots, enlarged their facial features, looked at them a few times, and one girl whispered: "Why is it a bit like Ji Mei?"

Another girl nodded, "It's a bit like it, and her face looks a bit like it, but her eyes are better than Ji Mei, and her facial features are a little more delicate. Apart from the princess, I'm the first girl to see who is more beautiful than Ji Mei."

"Or why don't you go over and ask Ji Jing?" The girl who spoke first had some gossip and thoughts. This proposal was immediately supported by her roommates.

There are few girls in one campus, and the girls only arrange one room for two.

Ji Jiang was not in the dormitory.

On the rooftop of the girl's dormitory, there was a long hair draped over her shoulders standing in the morning sun. Just looking at her back, she felt like a girl walking out of the painting was holding a cell phone and talking on the phone at home.

The back is beautiful, and even the voice is particularly nice, like a warm trickle, gentle and elegant, "Mom, have you just read the hot search? Rong Yi, she wants to enter a campus."

Ji Jiang, with talent, jumped two levels in a row to junior high school, and went directly to the first campus to study for the third grade. She also planned to skip grades in junior high school. Grandpa Ji Gong refused to allow her and became a first-year high school student step by step. She is also the only girl in the experimental class in all grades, which shows her strength.

She is also Rong Yi’s half-sister, and just happened to be two years old.

Huan Li always loved Ji Jing, and she stroked her slender fingers with her bright red elixir across the phone screen. Seeing Rong Yi's screenshot with a slightly blurry look, but it didn't affect her delicate facial features at all, there was a sneer in her eyes.

This daughter is an unforgettable stain for her life, and her existence reminds her of the absurdity of her youth.

For the sake of the mother and daughter's blood, she did her best not to think about it. She restrained herself from killing her daughter. Fortunately, she was still obedient. She didn't cause anything, and almost no one knew about her existence.

But now...

Huan Li closed her eyes lightly, covering up the murderous intent that suddenly arose in her eyes. She had to send someone to warn her. She would live a simple life or be young and frivolous and died early... Both were chosen by her.

"Friends, study hard and don't let the things that are not there affect you. She is a commoner, but you won't affect you." Huan Li arranged her daughter gently, and she had no coldness when she looked at the photos, but only the kindness that was devoted to her daughter.

Rong Yi was looking at it now, arrogant enough to drive away the transfer student who sat down with her and sat down by herself.

Rong Yi didn't want to pay too much attention to the new transfer student. In fact, the other party was too proactive, which forced her to look at him.

"Student Rong Yi, what class will be held later? Can you tell me the course schedule? Sorry, I turned around quickly and had no preparations." The transfer student asked in a low voice. Shengruo girl, and the handsome young man who was as bright as the cold moon, had a embarrassed smile, "I haven't received the textbook, and I may have to share the textbook with you for a few days before I can complete it."

The new student is very handsome, the most handsome boy Rong Yi has ever met. He has clear eyes and sincere eyes when talking to you, like the water in the stream in the morning, seeing it clear for the first time and seeing it again.

He was born with good temperament and had a natural noble temperament. If it weren't for the arrogant just now, Rong Yi would have almost thought he was an elegant boy with a good temper.

Unfortunately, not.

Just now, he put his schoolbag on the desk without saying a word. He smiled and said with a smile to the boy at the same table who had just arrived and had not sat on the stool. "Sorry, I've requisitioned your desk, you can move it."

He said it was "sorry", but there was no hint of embarrassment in his tone, only the arrogant ones were unquestionable.

Her deskmate's boy was not a vegetarian, so he slapped the table, pointed at the nose of the transfer student and scolded, "You..."

I guess I wanted to say something like "What are you doing?" Anyway, before I finished speaking, my finger was directly held by the transfer student, twisted it, and smashed it on the table. The boy's arm and upper body were twisted on the table by the transfer student, and he screamed in pain.

Later, well, there was no more later. The boy at the same table kept his seat open and sat with the boy with a good relationship for the time being.

There were no extra desks in the classroom, so I could only sit temporarily.

A second ago, he was so arrogant that he was like a playboy disciple, and now he fell in front of her and rushed to be a big-tailed wolf. Rong Yi looked at his schoolbag. There was indeed no textbook, but he didn't have to share a few days of books with her.

When the class teacher and Chinese teacher come here later, he will naturally hand over all the textbooks to him.

He handed over the class schedule he copied, Rong Yi said calmly: "You copy one of the first Chinese class by yourself."

"Thank you." Shen Yilin smiled and reached out to take the class schedule handed over by Rong Yi.

His hands were as beautiful as his facial features, with long fingers, no nails at all, and the lines of his fingers seemed to have been kissed by God, which was particularly beautiful.

Rong Yi took his eyes from his hands as if he was casually taking them, and replied to him coldly, "You're welcome."

She has seen such beautiful hands.

The young man she saved on Friday flashed in her mind. The man also had a pair of beautiful hands. At the beginning, his hands attracted her first sight.

"I'll copy it and return it to you." Shen Yilin smiled again. When he saw Rong Yi paying attention to his hand, could he be a hand control?

Rong Yi is not a manual control, but he just admires everything about beauty and can't help but take a few more glances.

Shen Yilin took out the pen and paper and carefully copied the class schedule from Monday to Friday. However, when he saw this hand-copied class schedule, his eyes narrowed a little.

This word is very different from the word I saw during the live broadcast just now.

Although it is not ugly, it is much worse than what I saw just now. The words in front of me are delicate and have no style, and they are soft and soft, just like the personal information given by the Japanese Yen to investigate.

After copying the class schedule, Shen Yilin returned Rong Yi's back and lowered his voice to complain, "Your school is really like the devil's school that is said outside. Why does it even have formal classes at night?"

It was the first time Shen Yilin knew about it when there was a class in the evening.

Rong Yi belongs to the slow-temperature category and is not used to being familiar with it. Seeing that the transfer students are so familiar, Rong Yi's answer is always simple, "Just get used to it."

"Didn't you give your opinions?"

Rong Yi smiled, "How about you go and try it?"

"One person's strength is limited, so all the staff and the whole school can shake it." Shen Yilin changed into a serious tone, and listened, as if he was really ready to lead all the staff to give their opinions.

Rong Yi looked at him and counted his eyes. Is this transfer student really not sure? Or is it a big deal?

"I wish you success." Rong Yi replied with a smile that encouraged him. After that, she ignored the transfer students. Of course, she didn't want to offend the other party.

Chen Yilin saw this, his eyes were more interesting, unique, and interesting. It seems that he would have a lot of fun in the coming days.

Rong Yi’s deskmate, I will take care of you more next time.
Chapter completed!