Huang Feiyan glanced slyly behind her, then leaned close to Su Xiao's ear and whispered, "Are you sure you really don't like him?"
Su Xiaoxiao's eyebrows twitched. This question was quite something. She searched through her memories again, and nodded with a bitter feeling in her heart, "Of course."
In fact, in Su Xiaoxiao's memory, she still had some girlish feelings for Cao Bing.
The budding affection between young boys and girls is too fragile to withstand any storms; it is too easy for it to wither and rarely leads to a lasting relationship.
Especially in this era, relationships between men and women are a matter of conduct; going astray could lead to utter disaster.
"That's good." Huang Feiyan felt relieved, but then said with some regret, "Actually, Cao Bing is quite good. He's good-looking, has good grades, and I heard that his father is the deputy director of the educated youth office."
Hearing Huang Feiyan's tone, Su Xiao's heart stirred slightly, and she couldn't help but tease, "What? You have feelings for him?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just feeling sorry for you." Huang Feiyan immediately retorted, then muttered awkwardly, "I have someone I like, don't try to play matchmaker for me."
"What? You have someone you like? Who is it?" Su Xiao immediately became interested upon hearing this and quickly asked.
"Ta-da..."
However, when the school bell rang, Huang Feiyan hesitated and refused to speak. The teacher came in again, and she still didn't get a clear answer.
Neither of them noticed that Cao Bing looked somber behind them.
Although they spoke softly, Cao Bing had excellent hearing since childhood and still managed to overhear a little.
For Su Xiao, a graduate of a 211 university, high school knowledge is quite easy these days. Moreover, she has the original body's memories, which are of humanities subjects that require memorization, such as Chinese and politics. She can remember most of the material after reading the books once.
After class, she was called to the office by her homeroom teacher, who asked her about the situation. Su Xiao was quite grateful for the teacher's care and encouragement and immediately expressed her thanks.
Stepping out of the office, Su Xiao looked at the boys and girls laughing and playing loudly in the sunlight, and felt her heart relax as well.
Since her parents passed away, she has unknowingly locked herself in a cage, spending all her time studying and working, and her life has become incredibly oppressive.
Now that she has the privilege of being given a second chance at life, she wants to experience a different kind of life.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you thinking about?" Huang Feiyan was waiting for her not far away. When she saw Xiaoxiao staring blankly at the playground after she came out, she ran over to ask her.
Su Xiao snapped out of her reverie and smiled, "It's nothing, the weather's nice today."
"What?" Huang Feiyan was speechless, grabbed her hand and started to walk away. "Let's go, class is about to start. Oh, by the way. Su Peipei didn't come to school today, do you know why?"
Su Peipei was in Class 1 of the second year of high school. They happened to pass by Class 1, and Su Xiaochao glanced inside. Her seat was indeed empty.
"I don't know." Su Xiao pondered for a moment, then contacted Xiao Liu, asking it to check what Su Peipei was doing through the space.
Xiao Liu received the task and immediately checked. She quickly found the answer: "She seems to be sick. She's lying in bed whimpering."
Yes, Su Peipei stayed up all night by the door, exposed to the cold wind, and caught a cold.
She was already vulnerable when she was sick, but Liu Cuihua not only didn't care about taking care of her, she also scolded her and didn't take her to the hospital, leaving her to fend for herself.
Su Peipei was exhausted, both physically and mentally, and felt increasingly uncomfortable, so she started to whimper.
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