Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Ye Su suddenly thought of Bai Fan's phone call, and she quickly said:

"Lao Lin, let's quickly talk to the Academic Affairs Office of No. 6 Middle School and ask them to pay the sponsorship fee to that money-loser. This will be a good opportunity to increase our familiarity."

Lin Chenhui touched his chin and thought for a moment:

"No rush. I'm going to go to No. 6 Middle School in person and meet Principal Zheng before making a decision."

On-site communication can enhance relationships, and he doesn't want to waste this opportunity.

Moreover, Lin Chenhui was absolutely unwilling to pay sponsorship fees to Lin Daiyu, his daughter who lost money.

**

At the Ye family’s old house.

After Daiyu won a game for Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng became even more curious.

He is the president of the chess association, but he still doesn't understand Daiyu's tricks.

"Xiaoyu, who did you learn this chess trick from?"

Mr. Zheng has read various chess books. He has also published chess manuals himself, which are the best-selling ones on Pin Shao Shao.

It was the first time he saw Daiyu defeat the enemy and turn defeat into victory with these three moves.

Bai Fan was also curious, so he moved closer to Daiyu and looked at her curiously.

Daiyu was now completely certain that the original owner was a chess blind person. She said "cough cough cough" and changed the subject:

"Well, I'm just a wild person. You guys continue. I'm going back to my room to read. I have to go to school tomorrow."

Chess is like this, the worse the player is, the more addictive it is. The more they lose, the more they want to play another game.

Mr. Zheng didn't agree at all and insisted that she play another round:

"Xiaoyu, you can't do this. You win one round and then quit. How can you say that?"

When Bai Fan heard Daiyu say that she wanted to read a book, she fully supported her and advised:

"Old Zheng, forget it, I'll play another round with you."

Mr. Zheng was furious, shaking his gray eyebrows, and said with disdain:

"No, I want to go down with Xiaoyu."

Daiyu didn't dare to stay there any longer, so she slipped into the house quickly.

She checked today and found that her English college entrance examination score was 150 points, but she couldn't understand the book at all. It was time to start studying.

Because she typed "how to learn English" too many times on her mobile phone today, it led to the precise marketing promotion of the input method.

There are those early childhood English teaching advertisements popping up from the mobile phone page.

Background music of 26 letters full of childlike innocence and fun plays.

She looked at the alphabetical advertising chart, followed by the magical rhythm, and suddenly, her Ren and Du meridians opened.

Quickly open Baidu, search for 26 letters, and officially open the first stop on the English learning map...

**

First day of school.

The dress Daiyu wore today was also handmade by her.

On campus, all the students were wearing school uniforms, except for her, who was wearing a white dress, with a graceful figure and a cool temperament.

When she walked in the school, many people turned around to look at her.

However, when they saw the black mark on her face, many of them felt sorry for her and shook their heads secretly. It seemed that Fairy Sister only lived in online novels.

When Zheng Yan got off the car, many people came forward to hug her. Everyone knew that she was the principal's daughter and she had good grades, so naturally they wanted to hug her thighs.

Someone pointed at the cold figure in front and said:

"Look, who is that girl in front? She has such a great temperament!"

Zheng Yan recognized her from afar. Wasn't that Lin Daiyu who she saw yesterday in the Academic Affairs Office?

At school, people often praised Zheng Yan for her good temperament. Today, she actually heard someone praising Lin Daiyu in front of her. Thinking of this, Zheng Yan couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

what happened?

Didn’t the Dean of Academic Affairs understand what she said yesterday?

He actually let her in through the back door?

She said with a cold face:

"That person has a big black mark on his face. Where is his good temperament?"

Because Daiyu's back view was so beautiful, some classmates had already rushed over to look at her. After seeing the black marks on her face, they stepped back and walked up to Zheng Yan, saying:

"Zheng Yan, you are right, that girl is a back liar, there is a big black spot on her face, it's scary."

Another girl echoed:

"Zheng Yan, it has to be you. You are the most beautiful girl in our school. You are both talented and pretty."

The classmate who went to see Daiyu just now also said:

"Yes, that's right. If she's that ugly, she'll never find a partner!"

Zheng Yan said proudly:

"That's right. Not only is she ugly, but her grades are also terrible."

Zheng Yan has seen Lin Daiyu's report card. She failed in all subjects. Humph, a student like this graduated from No. 1 Middle School. How shameful.

However, she couldn't let her classmates know that Lin Daiyu transferred from No. 1 Middle School. After all -

She herself couldn't even get into No. 1 Middle School.

However, she still wanted to make this student, who had entered the school through her family's back door, suffer social ruin.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yan shouted to the figure in front of her:

"Lin Daiyu."

At this time, Daiyu was listening to the 26 English alphabet music with earphones and did not hear Zheng Yan calling her at all.

The boy who followed Zheng Yan was named Xu Shaohua. He was loyal to her because he knew that Zheng Yan was the principal's daughter.

Seeing Lin Daiyu walking forward arrogantly without looking back, he was so angry that he quickly strode forward and stopped Daiyu for Zheng Yan.

Daiyu was still wearing headphones, but she looked at the person who came with an unhappy expression.

"You ugly bastard, why don't you say hello to our sister Yan when you see her!"

Daiyu looked at him with a frown and didn't want to say anything.

"What are you pretending to be?"

After Xu Shaohua finished speaking, he reached out and was about to step forward and pull off Daiyu's headphones.

Suddenly, a classmate next to him exclaimed:

"Look, it's him, he just transferred here from No. 1 Middle School!"

When Zheng Yan heard this, she thought that a classmate had discovered that Lin Daiyu was a transfer student from No. 1 Middle School. She was just about to expose the fact that Lin Daiyu's transcript showed that she failed in all subjects.

Until she looked in the direction of the classmate's finger:

A boy, wearing a middle school uniform, had dyed yellow hair. It was originally a non-mainstream and pretentious hairstyle, but his face was so evil that this image-destroying hairstyle actually highlighted his amazing looks.

"How handsome!"

One of the girls next to them had already taken out her cell phone and wanted to take a picture secretly.

However, the boy seemed to have sensed something. He raised his eyebrows and glanced over. His unruly eyes frightened the girl taking the photo so much that her fingers began to tremble.

He silently turned off the phone screen.

Zheng Yan felt as if she had been electrocuted, and she was unable to move.

This boy completely suits her aesthetic.

A girl opened her phone, searched the Internet for a blurry side profile picture, and screamed:

"Oh my god, he looks like the chess prince Lu Fang!"

"No way, didn't Lu Fang say he was admitted to Tsinghua University? Why is he coming to No. 6 Middle School?"

The girl opened the chess game on Station B and said excitedly:

"Really, it's really him. Look at his profile. He has a handsome face. It's exactly like the original model."

Chess Prince?

Zheng Yan searched her mind quickly and found out that her grandfather was the president of the Provincial Chess Association.

Rounding it off, doesn't that mean this Lu Fang is her future husband?

Zheng Yan was just thinking of throwing out her grandfather's amazing identity as an excuse to go up and say hello to him and add his contact information.

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