From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Throughout the first year of high school, the scene where the original owner chased Xu Jiayuan was almost a unique scenery in the entire No. 1 Middle School.

The original owner's academic performance was average, but she had a good-looking face. Because of this, everyone was joking that Xu Jiayuan would be taken down by her sooner or later.

As a result, people said that I don’t like idiots.

It directly became the dark history of the original owner's freshman year of high school.

She studied hard, and finally got into the top ten of her grade in the final exam, and was lucky enough to be placed in the same class as Xu Jiayuan this semester.

Meng Liu: "..."

If you can’t start this school now, is it still too late?

It was really a bit embarrassing. This embarrassment accompanied her into the classroom and reached its peak.

Everyone calmed down in unison, looking at her and then at Xu Jiayuan, a crowd of people eating melons.

Xu Jiayuan was sitting in the second to last row. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Meng Liu, then lowered his head and read a book without squinting. This calm reaction made the girls who had a crush on him breathe a sigh of relief, and also made the boys laugh and joke. stand up.

"The ardent fans of the God of Learning are here!"

"Let's see what trouble she can cause when school starts!"

"You're not here to deliver love breakfast again, are you?"

Meng Liu took a deep breath, ignored the group of people, turned around and left the classroom, heading straight to the office.

Yang Guozhong was about to go out, but when he saw Meng Liu, he immediately turned around and sat down.

"Meng Liu, you came at the right time. Your grades improved quickly last semester! But I took a look at your scores in each subject. You obviously want to do better in science, so why did you choose liberal arts?"

"Teacher, let me tell you, the choice of liberal arts and science subjects is very important. If you choose well, you will get twice the result with half the effort. If you choose poorly, it will be an irreparable regret in your life!

The key to many things in life is not hard work, but choice! Of course, the teacher is not saying that hard work is not good, but that we must work hard in the right direction..."

He talked a lot.

Meng Liu nodded cooperatively: "Teacher Yang, you misunderstood. I filled in the wrong form last semester. I want to study theory!"

When Yang Guozhong heard this, he immediately swallowed his words of persuasion: "Are you sure this time?"

"Sure!"

"Okay, it's good if you can listen to what the teacher said. Regarding your situation, I will report it to the dean. Fortunately, the school has just started, so everything is in time. You can report to Class 5 of Science first. Students who have changed to liberal arts and science at the beginning of school will also Many students who switch from liberal arts to science are placed in Class 5 first.”

After Meng Liu agreed, he steadily returned to the original route.

"Study God! I bet Meng Liu bought you a drink after seeing you!"

"Meng Liu is so beautiful, even Xu Jiayuan is indifferent. I will obey him the whole time!"

"Can you and Xu Jiayuan be the same? One is a superficial person who only cares about flesh and blood, and the other is a scholar who yearns for spiritual communication.

Let me tell you, no matter how good-looking you are, it doesn’t matter. There will never be a shortage of young and beautiful girls in the world. On the contrary, high IQ and smart minds are scarce resources. I don’t think those fat and wealthy businessmen can still play female stars. Woolen cloth...."

Xu Jiayuan frowned almost inaudibly. Before he could speak, another follower spoke.

"Meng Liu is not stupid either. She was ranked over 300 in the first semester of high school, and she reached eighth grade in just one semester. Isn't this smart?"

Before the discussion among several people ended, Meng Liu passed by the corridor and walked straight down without even looking here.

‘Ring ring ring~’

The class bell rang, and until the head teacher walked into the classroom, Meng Liu was still nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Shuai touched Xu Jiayuan with his elbow: "Hey, God of Learning, why hasn't Meng Liu come back yet?"

Xu Jiayuan closed the book: "It has nothing to do with me."

Meng Liu walked into Science Class 5 as the bell rang.

She looked around and saw that there were no empty seats in the entire classroom, except for Huang Mao, who had an empty seat next to him.

Meng Liu didn't care and sat down next to him with his schoolbag.

As soon as she sat down, the whole classroom immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at her in shock.

Jiang Leyou in the front row turned his head and smiled at her: "Classmate, do you know who is next to you?"

Meng Liu didn't answer, and his eyes showed confusion at the right time.

"This is the school bully of our No. 1 middle school! No one dares to sit at the same table with him. Rumor has it that he made several boys drop out of school in the first year of high school."

Meng Liu: "..." How childish.

She remained expressionless and didn't speak. She took out a book and read it silently.

Yang Guozhong entered the classroom at this moment: "What are you arguing about! Your class has been the noisiest along the way! Even after putting on a prosthetic, the skin is loose, right! We are already in the second year of high school, can we be far away from the third year of high school? You are really led by me. Worst ever!”

The students still wanted to show respect to the teacher, so they all stopped talking.

Yang Guozhong glanced around and saw that the most eye-catching yellow guy was still sleeping on the table. He was so angry that he hurriedly walked towards him.

"What's that classmate's name? Why don't you dye your hair green because you still have yellow hair? Why don't you just drop out of school and go home to sleep if you can sleep?"

The classmates wanted to laugh but didn't dare. In the end, Jiang Leyou pushed Huang Mao.

You Jinyi opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was Yang Guozhong's big face that was spitting all over and almost kissed him.

He reflexively picked up a book from the side and held it in front of him.

Yang Guozhong babbled for a while: "Go and dye it for me after school today, do you hear me?"

You Jinyi pouted: "Teacher, I am of mixed race and my hair is natural."

Yang Guozhong was stunned by him and immediately changed his mind: "Oh, it's okay then."

"Give me the book."

A clear and soft female voice sounded, and You Jinyi turned his head reflexively. The sun peeked out from behind him, and the man's beautiful facial features were clearly exposed. His whole face was covered with a soft and misty film feel. Huang Mao also seemed a lot more well-behaved.

Meng Liu repeated: "The book in your hand is mine."

You Jinyi handed the book to her blankly. Just when she was about to take it, he squinted his eyes hard and said, "That's not right. Who are you? Why are you sitting next to me?"

Meng Liu used some force to pull the book out of his hand: "My name is Meng Liu, I should be your new deskmate."

You Jinyi: "I don't like sitting with others, please change seats."

"There's no other place."

He turned his head and realized that there were indeed no other empty seats in the classroom, but that didn't mean he would agree to sit with her.

"You move the table to the back and sit."

Meng Liu: "..."

It meant that she should sit alone in a row. Although she didn't care about other people's opinions, she didn't want to be unconventional.

Silently turned back: "If you want to move, you can move."

You Jinyi's eyes widened, he moved? He is the school bully. How can a school bully move out in despair if his position is taken? Doesn't he want to lose face?

Before he could speak, Yang Guozhong caught another opportunity.