The warm sunlight bathed the campus in soft hues, but there were always places where the light couldn't penetrate.
Qu Jian'er opened the bathroom door.
Walk to the sunlit window.
Behind her were a group of students, unharmed but unconscious. She locked the events of the day into their minds, ensuring they would dream of it every night.
Then he leisurely left.
Qu Jian'er lit the chip containing the video recording.
They burned these people's apologies and gave them to the original owner.
She doesn't know if the original owner will embrace happiness in the next life, but she will personally smooth out the inescapable wounds of this life's grievances, restoring fairness to the original owner.
Even if the original owner may no longer need it.
After doing all this.
Qu Jian'er looked at the name circled in red on her phone: Gu Youyou.
The other party is not at school.
That's such a shame.
But it doesn't matter.
She has plenty of time.
Making Gu Youyou regret her actions and suffer unbearable pain at school, and letting her experience the pain that the original owner of this body went through, is something Qu Jian'er has always wanted to do.
When Qu Jian'er returned to 10-333.
The previously noisy classroom instantly fell silent.
Qu Jian'er went straight to the last row of single tables by the window and opened the new textbooks that had been issued while she was away.
Then.
She looked at the table next to her on her right.
Bai Rushi was sleeping there, and she kicked the chair under the other person's buttocks away.
The sudden sounds of the chair scraping against the floor and the sound of bottoms hitting the floor mingled together.
Bai Rushi's furious roar echoed throughout the classroom: "Who the hell is so blind?!"
To his right sat the curly-haired student whom Qu Jian'er had used as a warning to others.
The man quickly gave Bai Rushi a meaningful look.
Bai Ru turned her head fiercely: "Ka Lao Er, was it you who kicked me just now?"
Carter's curly hair instantly exploded.
He nearly suffocated in the oxygen-rich environment.
He really wanted to point to the sliding marks on the ground and question the other person about whether their physics score had stolen his last place, and how he could possibly kick them. Although he really wanted to.
At this moment.
The demon's voice echoed eerily.
Qu Jian'er said, "I kicked it."
Bai Ru smiled stiffly.
He turned around with a shameless grin.
Their attitude took a 180-degree turn.
Bai Ru said obsequiously, "Sister Qu, that was a wonderful kick! Does your foot hurt? Would you like me to massage your leg?"
Qu Jian'er said disdainfully, "Didn't you say you would study hard? What did you learn in the two classes I wasn't there for?"
Bai Ru suddenly felt awkward.
He claims he's "turning over a new leaf," but this little guy is just too mischievous!
No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't learn it.
Qu Jian'er saw Bai Rushi's eyes darting around.
I knew they were just saying it.
Qu Jian'er rested her chin on her hand and made a necessary promise to the person: "I will often miss classes from now on. You will be responsible for filling your brain with knowledge, making notes, and handing them to me."
The Bai Rushi before me had washed away her gangster makeup and looked more like a young scholar.
Qu Jian'er immediately noticed the kinship between him and Bai Wei.
Facing the relatives of a close friend.
She was naturally more willing to use such methods.
Bai Ru felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck him, leaving him scorched and battered.
But he couldn't shake his head and refuse.
Seeing that his refusal was fruitless, Bai Rushi reluctantly assured her, "Don't worry, Sister Qu, I love this obsessive feeling of learning something I can't learn but still studying it to death."
Since he couldn't escape falling into the hands of this mischievous child, he vowed to make Qu Jian'er look at him with new eyes.
Let me learn from him for a day first!
Then, just ten minutes into the class, the class had started.
His forehead was about to touch the table.
Qu Jian'er twirled her pen and cleared her throat.
Bai Rushi immediately sat up straight.
He immediately straightened up and glanced cautiously at Qu Jian'er, who was engrossed in reading.
Then.
He was surprised to discover.
Before he washed his face, the other person didn't seem to be pushing him as hard as they are now. Was it just his imagination?
Whether it's an illusion or not.
Bai Rushi began to "hang himself by the hair," grabbing several belts from the back row of male students, tying them together to secure his neck and chair.
I found a few more pens and stuck them upside down on the table, afraid that I might have a chance to enter my dreams.
Qu Jian'er looked at Bai Rushi with a pained expression, completely baffled by the other party's bizarre actions.
But the other party is indeed working hard to learn.
She just put up with it.
Then she looked at the math that was making her dizzy and confused.
It could be said that her humanities scores were comparable to those of a top scorer, but her science scores were a different story.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a book written in the heavens.
otherwise.
She can't even do the simplest, most basic numbers well and needs a calculator.
Qu Jian'er concluded earnestly, "Mathematics is indeed the nemesis of my progress."
She was about to fall asleep.
Qu Jian'er took out her lunchbox from her bag and started eating lunch early, trying to turn the food into motivation.
Then, it successfully attracted a group of hungry people.
Even the Mediterranean-looking math teacher on the podium frequently glanced at Qu Jian'er.
Under normal circumstances.
No one dared to eat during class.
But this place is different.
Because this is Class 333.
It was the worst-performing class in the entire school, without a doubt, causing the teachers the most headaches!
The math teacher looked at Qu Jian'er helplessly. You'd think this new student wouldn't study hard, but she was eating while listening attentively to the lesson. And at the end, she even diligently took notes.
He was arguably the most obedient student in the class.
But you could say she's well-behaved.
She kicked someone during class.
Eating during class time...
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