The end of September marks the beginning of autumn.
After morning reading, a drizzle began to fall outside the window.
The white woven lamps of Class 3 (9) are brighter than those of other classes.
Some students were laughing and playing, while others were gathered together to discuss yesterday's math problems. It seemed that everything was so harmonious.
The only thing that seemed out of place here was the girl who was sleeping soundly against the wall.
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The long and distant ringing of the bell woke the sleeping girl.
Jiang Zhiyu rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly opened them. The familiar desk, the familiar pure white shirt school uniform, and the familiar youth came into view.
Looking at everything in front of her, she chuckled and shook her head.
“It turns out that people can also dream after they die.”
"You ranked third from the bottom in your first monthly exam, and you're still dreaming here?"
The boy who was speaking was fair-skinned, and his tone was a little disdainful, as cold as ice.
It has been a long time since I have seen such a stunning young man. The last time I saw one was in my previous life.
Jiang Zhiyu drooled at the corner of his mouth and said in a daze, "I didn't expect the character I imagined would be so good-looking."
A trace of anger rose in the boy's eyes. He pulled out seven white test papers with Jiang Zhiyu's name on them like peeling silk threads from an onion and slammed them heavily on her desk.
"Student Jiang, I hope you can respect yourself. Senior year is a major turning point in our lives. I hope you can take a good look at your test paper instead of focusing on me."
After saying this, the boy hurriedly left as if he was avoiding the plague god.
Jiang Zhiyu glanced anxiously at the boy’s school nameplate: Jingbei Middle School, Lin Yeci.
In her previous life, she entered Jingbei University with the highest score in the country and became a professor in the school at the age of only 24.
She pursed her lips and fiddled with a few papers with her fingers. "I got even the basic questions wrong. This is not my paper."
As soon as these words were spoken, the girls who were standing in a group nearby turned their heads and stared at the girl who was "talking nonsense" in front of them with expressionless faces.
The girl with a high ponytail, a neat and tidy school uniform and the name of He Shiduo on her school badge burst out laughing.
He rolled his eyes and walked to Jiang Zhiyu's desk, pointing to the signature on the right side of the test paper, "We are not so lucky to have so many test papers with red crosses on them."
Amid the laughter in the class, Jiang Zhiyu suddenly saw the title of the test paper: "First Monthly Exam of the First Semester of Senior 3 in 2023"
My heart skipped a beat. This... this was the second year after her death. Did that mean she was reborn and traveled through time to the body of a poor student with the same name as her?
Jiang Zhiyu quickly raised the reflective pencil case and shone it in front of her face.
This face is very different from his previous handsome appearance.
There were many red, swollen and thick pimples on his cheeks, and he was wearing a pair of transparent glasses, but the corners of the black frame were covered with thick oil stains.
The school uniform he was wearing was already dry and yellow, as if it had not been washed for a long time, and it gave off a slight sour smell.
Based on the attitudes of her classmates, Jiang Zhiyu didn't even have to guess that the soul living in this body was timid and often bullied.
In stark contrast to her previous life, because she was somewhat famous in the school, her classmates were very friendly to her and even affectionately called her Sister Yu.
But now he has a slightly plump figure, and looks extremely strong and solid, which is very good compared with his sickly appearance in his previous life.
"Okay, okay, let's stop laughing at her, otherwise she will go to the teacher and tell on us that we bullied her." He Shiduo's sharp voice filled the air.
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