Chapter 269 He suffered too much in his previous life
Gu Jin sat in her seat, while Ma Qiaolan, who was sitting in the back seat, leaned over the table and asked her, "Gu Jin, you came a little late today. Could it be that your brother was pestering you to cause trouble?"
"No, he's very well behaved. I got up late today, so he made breakfast for me."
While taking the things out of his schoolbag, Gu Jin retorted to Ma Qiaolan in the back seat.
Feng Hui, who was sitting in front of her, turned around and said enviously, "So good? I also want to have a younger brother."
She is an only child and is particularly envious of having a younger brother or sister.
Even her deskmate Hu Yue turned around and stared at Gu Jin in surprise when she heard this.
There was no envy on the other person's face, just confusion, as if he couldn't understand, just like Ma Qiaolan, how could there really be such a good brother?
The smile on Gu Jin's face deepened: "Xiao An is very good, he is really well behaved and obedient."
She sat upright at her desk and told the three of them about An Mingji's heartwarming behavior of cooking in the morning, with an indescribable look of pampering on her face.
Feng Hui and Hu Yue who were sitting in the front seat, and Ma Qiaolan who was sitting in the back seat, all had different expressions on their faces when they heard her showing off to her brother.
As for the seats for four people in the classroom, it was quite a hassle.
Feng Hui is as petite as Hu Yue, and they are of similar height, so it was a great coincidence that they sat together.
Gu Jin was arranged behind the two of them. Her deskmate was a very introverted boy. At this moment, he was listening to the chattering of several girls without any disgust on his face. He was even listening carefully as a bystander.
As for Ma Qiaolan, her height was one of the tallest in the class, and her seat was originally arranged at the last position in the classroom.
However, when this guy saw Gu Jin, Feng Hui and Hu Yue sitting so close to each other, he started to have some bad ideas.
The other party coaxed the teacher into giving all kinds of reasons, and soon moved to the seat behind Gu Jin.
When the bell for class rang, the four people who were still talking immediately quieted down.
The first class is English.
Gu Jin listened to the teacher's fairly standard pronunciation in class, and wrote and drew on his notebook out of boredom.
She dares to say that her pronunciation is more standard than her teacher's and her spoken English is more fluent.
Sitting in class and listening to lectures could only be described as repeating what she already knew.
Living my life over again, I went to high school purely to kill time and to make myself less different from others.
She wanted to go through high school and college step by step like an ordinary person.
Being too outstanding can sometimes be a problem.
In addition, she wanted to stay with An Mingji and watch him return to a normal life step by step.
He suffered a lot in his previous life, and even though he finally reached a position of power, the pain he had experienced was real.
She wanted to give him another way, a smooth path to the top.
Time passes by unknowingly.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon, the bell rang, and the students quickly poured out of the school.
At this point, most students flock to the school cafeteria.
Gu Jin, Feng Hui, Hu Yue and Ma Qiaolan went to the cafeteria together.
When they were still a few dozen meters away from the cafeteria, a few girls came towards them.
Several girls came straight towards them. Gu Jin recognized the girl who was being supported as Xing Ying, who was bullied by Ke Haimei and others on the first day of school.
The wound on the other person's face had healed long ago. At this moment, a friendly smile appeared on his pure face as he walked towards Gu Jin and the other three.
"Qiaolan, let's go out and play together after class this afternoon. We're also going to sing K in the evening. Do you want to join us?"
(End of this chapter)
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