Chapter 25 Her expression is very interesting
By exchanging secrets, Tian Yao gained a new partner! Although her trust in this partner was limited, it was still better than being alone.
However, from then on, Tian Yaorong let Duan Lei sleep on the balcony of her room and left before dawn.
"You're all going to take the college entrance exams. The teacher can just pick any outstanding student. Why hold a class meeting?" Duan Lei poked his head out from the balcony. "Wouldn't it be better to spend more time reviewing for you?"
"This is not something I can decide," Tian Yao pointed at the windowsill. "Hurry up and get down. It would be bad if my mom and dad found out."
"OK!" Duan Lei nimbly flipped out of the balcony. Finally, he climbed back up and warned Tian Yao: "Anyway, don't be alone with that woman Duan Xue. She's too dangerous."
"I see. You're so nagging," Tian Yao walked over and closed the balcony door. Even though Duan Lei was reborn, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy. But it was too annoying for a little boy to talk so much nonsense, right?
"Yaoyao, who are you talking to?" Song Xiaomei heard the voice coming from her daughter's room, reached out to push open the door and looked inside.
It was so close, I was almost discovered! Tian Yao quickly said: "It was me, I was saying, Tian Yao, you have to work harder! That's it——"
"That's not what I heard," Song Xiaomei said doubtfully. She glanced at the clock and said, "I'm going to cook. Go back to sleep."
"I'll help you cook," Tian Yao put on her clothes and walked out of the bedroom.
Outside the balcony, Duan Lei climbed down like a nimble little monkey.
"Mom can do it alone. Today is your last class meeting in high school. It's worth remembering for a lifetime. You have to attend the meeting in high spirits," Song Xiaomei directly rejected her daughter. She pushed Tian Yao back to the bedroom and said, "Go to sleep for a while."
Tian Yao couldn't help her mother and lay in bed in a daze. What could her high school life be worth remembering? She had no memory of it at all.
If it were her previous life, she would have felt that she had a good friend, her best friend Duan Xue, which was the most memorable part of her life. Unfortunately—
Duan Xue was the person she least wanted to remember in this life, but the connection between them didn't mean they wouldn't have any intersections just because they didn't remember each other. In the future, they would still have intersections for a long time, until Duan Xue and Yang Wen died.
What exactly happened in this class meeting in the previous life?
Only half a year had passed, but she had no memory of it at all!
On the way to school, Tian Yao was still recalling the class meeting when a car drove past her. A little boy leaned against the car window and pointed at Tian Yao outside: "Dad, sister——"
A pair of big hands hugged the little boy's waist and held him in his arms: "Sit still and be good!"
"Sister, sister--" The little boy stretched out his hands to Tian Yao, asking her to hug him.
Tian Yao was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice the car passing by her, let alone the father and son in the car.
"It's this sister, not the one from last time?" the man asked the little boy in his arms in a low voice, "Did you see clearly?"
"Yeah, this sister has short hair, different from that sister," the little boy nodded vigorously at his father. "I can see clearly this time, it's this sister—"
The man raised his hand and touched the little boy's head: "Remember what your sister looks like. When your father is free in the future, he will take you to thank this sister."
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Classroom, class meeting!
The Chinese teacher said solemnly, "I'll write a list of several outstanding students on the blackboard. Please write the names of the students you want to vote for on your ballots." She then added, "As usual, vote by secret ballot."
The teacher's words caused a small commotion in the classroom: "It's the same again, the last class meeting, or maybe a field trip!"
"It must be Duan Xue again this time, right?"
"Of course it's her. She's good at studying and pretty—"
"Nympho, what does being beautiful have to do with being an excellent student?"
Duan Xue heard every word of the surrounding discussions. She had a decent and humble smile on her face. She was the outstanding student every year, and this time would be no exception.
"I choose Ma Xiaomin——"
Ma Xiaomin smiled reservedly: "Forget it, I always lose!"
“I choose Duan Xue!
"Me too!"
Duan Xue was filled with pride. No matter how many times the election was held, the answer was always correct. There would be no one else except her.
The Chinese teacher acted as if she hadn't heard the students' comments. She turned around and wrote the names on the blackboard one by one: "Chen Yang."
"Grayry!"
"Dong Xiaoyi!"
"Tong Meilin!"
"Ma Xiaomin!"
As the teacher wrote out the names one by one, the smile on Duan Xue's face grew stiffer and stiffer. The first one wasn't her, the second one wasn't her, the third, the fourth, the fifth one wasn't her either. What was going on?
Her name is not among the five candidates?
"No Duan Xue's name?"
"Teacher, did you forget to write your name?"
Duan Xue could hardly sit still. She was an outstanding student every year, so how could she not even be nominated this time?
This is the most important election for outstanding students in high school!
The Chinese teacher put down her chalk and took a look at her notebook. "This is the candidate decided based on your comprehensive evaluation. There can't be any mistakes. Now start voting!"
Sitting behind Duan Xue, Tian Yao clearly saw Duan Xue's face turn pale, then blue, and finally black, a face-changing process as wonderful as a drama.
Tian Yao doesn't care who the outstanding student chooses, but seeing Duan Xuebianhe's expression, she may be able to reflect on the day's events.
Duan Xue clenched her fists tightly and stared at the Chinese teacher: "I choose Dong Xiaoyi!"
The Chinese teacher lowered her head and wrote something in her notebook: "Dong Xiaoyi gets one vote. The other students can also just count their votes like Duan Xue!"
Hearing Duan Xue's choice, Ma Xiaomin's reserved smile froze. She thought she and Duan Xue had a good relationship, so Duan Xue should vote for her. "I choose Dong Xiaoyi too!"
With Duan Xue and Ma Xiaomin taking the lead, the rest of the students followed suit and the vote count for the five candidates gradually became clear.
The Chinese teacher took notes in her notebook: "This way of counting votes is also very interesting. It's open, transparent, and quite novel."
Someone said: "But it really attracts hatred!"
Someone said: "It's the last time! This is also good..."
The Chinese teacher looked around the classroom and continued, "You will soon be taking the college entrance examination. I hope you will focus all your energy on it. Whether you were eliminated or not nominated, I hope you will not be affected by the results of the election."
Duan Xue maintained a fake smile on her face! No one noticed the sinister look in her eyes...
(End of this chapter)
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