Chapter 804 I definitely don’t just want your body! (1)

After the Third World War, the living environment of mankind was severely damaged. The air outside was turbid. If ordinary people stayed outside for a while without the support of oxygen, they would suffocate due to lack of oxygen.

In the dusty world, the blue sky and the green plants have all disappeared, and only black and white remain between heaven and earth.

But fortunately, with the efforts of mankind, the polluted and damaged world has gradually improved. Clear rain falls, the green of plants reappears, the blue sky can see floating white clouds, and at night you can see bright stars.

- This is one of the contents of modern history that students must learn.

Seeing the familiar textbook again, Song Xueying was a little dazed. Was she dreaming?

A girl came over and knocked on Song Xueying's desk, "Song Xueying, hand in your Chinese homework!"

Song Xueying felt dizzy and her head was heavy for a while. She couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy. She was shocked that she seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, but slowly, she remembered a lot of things.

She still remembered that she was dragged down by the mutant and brutally killed. She even remembered the fear and coldness before death, as if she had been floating in the air for a long time, watching her body decay and become a pile of disgusting things.

However, now, she sat in a bright room and heard the lively conversations of different students. Those voices kept echoing in her ears, gradually bringing her back to reality.

She stood up quickly, grabbed the girl and asked: "What time is it now?"

The girl was shocked, "Ten o'clock in the morning."

"No, I'm asking what year it is now!"

The girl replied: "2133, Song Yingying, are you sick?"

Song Xueying was stunned for a moment. Was she reborn? No!

She hugged her head, and the pain made her consciousness chaotic. Wasn't her name Song Xueying? How did she become Song Yingying?

Suddenly, her shaking body bumped into a boy passing by.

The boy asked coldly: "Are you okay?"

Song Xueying raised her head and saw the boy's face, and couldn't help being stunned.

This is... the person she likes.

She seemed to have forgotten his name, and couldn't help asking: "You are Zhang... Zhang..."

The boy replied: "Zhang Chenan."

Zhang Chenan?

Yes, it's Zhang Chenan!

Song Xueying suddenly became clear-headed. Even though her memory was still incomplete, she still remembered so clearly the appearance of the man she had been secretly in love with for many years.

Zhang Chenan was a handsome boy with a quiet and indifferent temperament, which was completely different from the noisy boys of his age. Even in the face of many compliments from the teacher, he always had this indifferent attitude, so some people couldn't stand him even more.

Many people said that Zhang Chenan was so outstanding that he would definitely be recommended to join the government department in the future, but Song Xueying knew that Zhang Chenan would die in an accident.

In her previous life, Song Xueying had been secretly in love with poor little Zhang Chenan for many years, but she never dared to act. Many years later, she learned that Zhang Chenan was dead.

She even remembered that when she was bullied and fell to the ground in the rain, it was Zhang Chenan who gave her an umbrella.

How could such a good Zhang Chenan die like this?

God let her be reborn, and it must be to let her change the tragedy of her last life.

But for some reason, Song Xueying's name after rebirth became Song Yaoyao, but this is not important. What is important is that she met Zhang Chenan again, and met the person she likes.

From now on, she is Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao has been looking at the boy over there, and she just thinks that this boy with a cold temperament is really handsome. In her last life, she was too cowardly and did not dare to take the initiative, but this time, she must change herself.

Song Yaoyao walked to Zhang Chenan under pressure, stared at him with complicated eyes, and whispered: "Hello, Zhang Chenan, long time no see."

Zhang Chenan glanced at her. The girl's soft face, white skin, and sweetness made Zhang Chenan feel very strange. He didn't understand why her eyes were so strange and so nostalgic.

However, his heart trembled, and he simply said "um" and returned to his seat. They were obviously classmates in the same classroom, so why did they say they hadn't seen each other for a long time?

Song Yaoyao complained in her heart. The poor male supporting role was really hard to approach.

"Have you heard? Someone scored better than Zhang Chenan this time. Someone in the next class got 101 points and is the first in the grade."

The class monitor's words instantly made the people in the classroom boil.

"What?"

"Isn't 100 the perfect score?"

"How is it possible that someone can get 101 points!"

"That's not right, hasn't Zhang Chenan always been the first?"

"When did the class next door have such a great person?"

The monitor knocked on the table in a teacher's posture, "Quiet!"

Everyone shut up.

The monitor said: "There is a transfer student in the class next door recently. She found that there were punctuation errors in the questions on the test paper, so the teacher gave her an extra point."

The students below obviously wanted to say more, but due to the majesty of the "teacher", they dared not say anything more.

The monitor also knew what they were thinking, and said directly: "That student is called Bai Yao. I heard that except for sports, she can get high scores in other subjects."

Zhang Chenan unconsciously clenched the pen in his hand, his eyes were heavy, and he lowered his head. Even though he did not reveal any emotions, Song Yaoyao, who was paying attention to him, could guess at a glance that he must care about Bai Yao.

"Bai Yao."

Song Yaoyao chewed on the name in her mouth, and the alarm sounded in her heart. She had this name in her memory. Bai Yao was a transfer student who got the title of school beauty as soon as she arrived. Seeing that Zhang Chenan cared about her so much, he would not like her, right?

She had heard that this girl had a bad reputation.

She didn't want Xiao Kelian to pay too much attention to this girl, and quickly said: "Zhang Chenan, she is just a little luckier. You will definitely do better in the next exam."

Song Yingying's eyes were firm, and her snow-white face was full of trust in him. She was a soft and lovely girl, like him, with tenderness and sweetness coexisting.

Zhang Chenan quickly retracted his gaze and replied coldly: "I will do better in the next exam."

"Want to take first place from me? That's impossible!"

In the classroom of Class 2, a girl with a ponytail sat diagonally by the window. She crossed her arms, put her right leg on her left leg, raised her face, and her delicate face was proud and noble. She looked so arrogant that she didn't take others seriously at all.

Some people want to say that she is too arrogant!