The next morning, at No. 101 Qinyuan Road.
In the garden, a small figure crouched under a beech tree, staring intently at two ants on the ground.
The sky shone with a clear, bright luster, like a cleansed gemstone. The wind was barely perceptible, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of magnolia blossoms. Even the sun shone with a gentle, understated light.
"Why……"
Wu Nian sighed.
It's so annoying! She sees so many shadows floating around every day, and she can't sleep. But if she tells her brother and father, will they believe her? They don't seem to see any of them.
I talked to my brother about it last time, but he didn't seem to care much.
Wu Nian twisted his hips, preparing to stand up, when a low, clear voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Wu Nian."
The little girl trembled and turned to look.
There was nothing under the sunlight, yet there was a strange chill in the air.
Wu Nian thought she was hallucinating, so she dusted off her hands and was about to leave. Suddenly, an antique and exquisite black umbrella appeared before her.
Under the umbrella stood a boy in a blue and white school uniform. He had delicate and handsome features and very fair skin, so fair it was almost translucent.
Wu Nian blinked in confusion: "Big brother, was that you calling me just now? How do you know my name? Who are you?"
Strange, this is the first time she's not too lazy to talk so much.
At the umbrella handle, the slender, well-defined hand trembled slightly. After a moment, the boy responded softly, "It was me calling you. My name is... Song Suian."
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Shuangyi Middle School.
In the second math class, everyone was the same as usual. The only difference was that fewer students were playing games.
You can see that each of them is holding a book, which also includes some extracurricular reading materials, such as Story Club, Yilin, Reader, One Piece comics, etc.
Their attitude has changed, which is quite good and surprising for a student in the bottom class.
Tan Wenjie entered the room carrying the exam papers, her expression a mixture of joy and worry.
"Quiet down, students!"
"Yesterday's quiz has been graded. Students whose names are called, please come up to collect your papers. Before that..."
Tan Wenjie's gaze swept across the classroom, lingering briefly on Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu. The lingering was short, but enough for the two students to notice.
"First of all, I want to praise you all. Your recent learning attitude and performance have made me very happy. Hard work pays off. Your math scores have all improved this time, with each of you scoring two or three points higher. You even made progress on one multiple-choice question, which is excellent!"
Que Guanghuai said quietly and proudly from below the stage, "See? As long as I'm willing to work hard, there's nothing I can't do well."
His deskmate, Qian Bolun, scoffed, "Come on, what's so great about two points? Maybe—"
Before he could finish speaking, Tan Wenjie continued, "Unfortunately, one of our classmates has regressed by three points. Que Guanghuai, I hope you will continue to work hard and strive for improvement next time."
"Hahahaha!!!" Qian Bolun slammed his fist on the table and burst into laughter.
Que Guanghuai buried his head in anger.
Holy crap!!!
"In addition, two students surprised the teacher. The two exchange students ranked first in the grade with perfect scores."
"Awesome, Brother Yan!"
"Wow!" Zhou Yunwei's eyes sparkled. "Yueyue, you're amazing! What you all said in the group was true! You said you'd get first place, and you did! Incredible!"
"Old Que, compared to this, what's in your head?" Qian Bolun's soul-searching question left Que Guanghuai even more resigned.
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