"Go home quickly, this is for you." The little boy rummaged in his pocket and pulled out an MP3 player, which he then put on the girl's head.
"This is too expensive, I can't accept it," the girl kept refusing.
"Hurry up and accept it, my parents are coming to pick me up, bye-bye." The little boy ran away before she could refuse.
The girl stood there blankly for a moment, then carefully stuffed the MP3 player into her pocket and patted the pocket with her little hand.
He turned around and slowly went home.
Then the scene shifted, and Su Chen shuddered, thinking it was about to spin 360 degrees again.
That wasn't the case. The scene just shook, but she herself was unharmed and remained there peacefully.
Once the image stabilized, the original owner had clearly grown quite a bit, probably around the age of middle school students.
"Is it really that interesting for you to listen to that crappy MP3 player all day?" The boy walked past her, glancing disdainfully at the MP3 player in the original owner's hand.
"It's so broken, can it still be used?" The boy asked curiously, poking the MP3 player whose original color was no longer discernible.
"None of your business?" The original owner rolled her eyes.
"Hey? You're so excited about this crappy MP3 player! MP5 players are everywhere now! You can watch movies and play games! Yours is so outdated."
"None of your business?"
Upon hearing this, Su Chen couldn't help but scoff, her mind filled with the image of Prince Youle wearing a mask and saying expressionlessly, "Want to be alone?"
Another boy suddenly came over and called the original owner "sister-in-law!"
"Who are you calling?" The original owner asked, somewhat annoyed.
"I'm calling you! My buddy likes you, so he has to call you sister-in-law, right?"
"What are you laughing at?" The original owner glared at the boy from before.
"I wasn't laughing at anything, I was just thinking about whether I should call you sister-in-law too."
Su Chen shook her head and chuckled. A bunch of young boys just love to make a ruckus.
As expected, the original owner got angry and walked away.
The two boys who stayed behind started gossiping.
"Tell me, we've been pursuing her so much, why hasn't she said yes yet?"
"Who knows? Look at her, she's got no height, no looks, and she's so dark-skinned. What do you guys like about her?"
Su Chen frowned upon hearing this. Why were the boys so gossipy? Of course she has some flaws! Young men only care about these superficial things! They only look at faces! They don't care about anything else!
Su Chen felt a little angry when she thought of this. Back in junior high school, she got very tanned because she didn't use an umbrella every day. A bunch of boys would point at her and say she was dark-skinned every day.
Su Chen was not someone to be trifled with. If anyone called her evil, she would kick them until they dared not speak up. So the group of boys dared not utter a word of anger.
But there are always some people who insist on pointing their fingers at her forehead and laughing. If it were just laughter, she would tolerate it!
The key point is that while laughing, he also said, "Why is your forehead so black it's reflecting light?"
She was so angry that her teeth itched.
Just then, the scene flashed back to when the original owner had just entered high school.
The original owner was dressed in all white, and the skin on her face was no longer as pale as it had been in junior high school.
After searching for a while on the list, she finally found her class number and said to her dad, who had come with her, "Dad, I'm in Class 13 again!"
Just then, a teacher nearby overheard this and quickly asked, "Are you in Class 13?"
"Yes." The original owner nodded hesitantly.
"Could you play cards for the teacher? Then they can line up later."
Su Chen nodded in agreement and stood there holding up the class sign.
Under the blazing sun, a boy wearing a white T-shirt walked over and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, is this Class 13's team?"
The original owner looked up and froze...
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