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

No, people of this dynasty were too bold in writing!

Her whole face flushed with embarrassment, and her heart was pounding like crazy. She couldn't help but turn the pages. She had to take a good look at this melodramatic romance novel of this dynasty.

"elder sister."

A pair of chubby little hands reached out, grabbed the hem of her school uniform and shook it.

Daiyu lowered her head and saw He Zimo coming. She looked up again and saw He Shuirong standing behind the little guy. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and a pair of jeans today, looking clean and casual.

Last time, He Shuirong taught Daiyu to learn Arabic letters and Arabic symbols. Once a teacher, always a teacher. Daiyu greeted him politely:

"Hello, Teacher He."

He Shuirong looked at Daiyu in front of him:

She was wearing a blue and white school uniform, her hair was casually tied up with a hairpin, her skin was fair and smooth, and her eyes were sparkling and watery.

He Shuirong's gloomy eyes curved slightly the moment they met Daiyu's gaze. A faint vortex appeared on his cheek, and he nodded at Daiyu.

He thought secretly in his heart: I feel that Daiyu looks a little different today, but I can't tell exactly what's different.

Then he looked at Daiyu's hand and asked:

"Xiaoyu, what book are you reading?"

When Daiyu heard He Shuirong asking him about the book, she quickly covered the book, grabbed the book and hid it in her arms.

The death scene of a large community.

He Shuirong only saw the three words "Lin Daiyu" on the cover. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked playfully:

"autobiography?"

Daiyu shook her head like a rattle and quickly denied it:

"Uh, no, no."

Daiyu was so embarrassed that she could have dug out a three-bedroom apartment with her feet. She really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"I want to borrow some math books. Do you know where they are?"

She took the opportunity to change the subject.

He Zimo pointed to the last row of bookshelves, then walked forward and grabbed Daiyu's clothes.

"Okay, then take me there!"

The little guy was walking in front, "dong dong dong", and Daiyu was following behind him.

He Shuirong also took a long step and followed behind. Daiyu looked back at him guiltily, then stopped and looked at him with her head tilted, her hand still tightly holding the book "Lin Daiyu and King Beijing".

Then she glanced at a milk tea bar near the entrance of the library, pursed her lips at He Shuirong, and said:

"Teacher He, please go there and wait for us."

He Shuirong turned his head to look at the milk tea shop, thinking that she wanted to drink milk tea, so he nodded in agreement.

When He Zimo saw the milk tea shop, he subconsciously swallowed.

They walked to the window:

Various math books come into view, from children's arithmetic to advanced mathematics, textbooks to exercise books, all concentrated on one bookshelf.

The scene is quite spectacular.

Daiyu also did her homework. She had looked it up and found out that in this dynasty, one had to complete nine years of compulsory education and then go to high school before taking the college entrance examination.

She put the restricted romance novel high up on the bookshelf, making sure the little one couldn't see it.

She then took out a children's arithmetic book from the bookshelf. Looking at the colorful illustrations, she was a little curious. She flipped through a few pages and found it quite interesting, so she held it in her hands.

The little guy raised his head and looked at her, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, but he didn't say anything.

Daiyu also looked for elementary school math textbooks and junior high school math textbooks. After selecting them, she piled them up and walked to the front desk with them.

With the Nancheng No. 6 Middle School student ID card, you can borrow up to 30 books at a time.

It was the first time for the librarian to see someone borrow so many books at once.

When she saw Daiyu, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Ding ding ding", following the sound of the barcode scanner, the librarian became more curious.

Are they all math books?

It was not until she finished the last book that she smiled and said:

"This book is very interesting. It satisfied my mother's wish to marry off her daughter. Dabao Lian finally let my Lin Daiyu go."

After hearing this, Daiyu thought of the fierce words in the introduction and her face turned red instantly.

Liao Qiuxia was queuing behind Daiyu. When she saw the romance novel on the table, she laughed:

"Why are there so many superficial people nowadays who only read these cheap romance novels?

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After hearing this, the librarian glanced at Liao Qiuxia, twitched his lips in embarrassment, and said nothing more.

Liao Qiuxia touched the hairpin on her head complacently, pushed the copy of Dream of the Red Chamber in her hand forward, and said to the administrator:

“People with taste and culture read the original version of Dream of the Red Chamber.

Unlike some people, who only dream about their loved one coming to them on a colorful cloud, and are obsessed with romance novels, how superficial! "

Daiyu didn't say anything, she just opened her schoolbag and put the books into it.

The librarian looked at Daiyu. The girl in front of her was wearing a school uniform. She had a cool and noble temperament and looked more beautiful than a fairy. She couldn't help but admire her in her heart and praised her:

"Classmate, you look just like Lin Daiyu herself."

Daiyu smiled and nodded at her.

Liao Qiuxia laughed from behind:

"It's just Lin Daiyu herself, but she's just been thickly powdered. She's just a knockoff."

Then she held up her book high and glanced at Daiyu's schoolbag with disdain.

Since Shuangxi Town was abolished as a county, the public funding has been reduced a lot. For example, this library was able to remain only because of the strong demands of the townspeople.

In order to ensure the normal operation of the library, the vacant space next to it was rented out to a milk tea shop, and the rent collected was just enough to make up for the lack of funds.

At this time, He Shuirong was standing in front of the cashier waiting for milk tea.

He was dressed in a cool and noble manner, standing in the milk tea shop. His temperament was particularly outstanding and everyone looked at him.

Xia Meng was also waiting in line for milk tea at the milk tea shop at this time. When she saw He Shuirong, with his cold and intimidating temperament, she shrank her body, trembling with fear, and took the initiative to line up at the end, very far away from him.

The people queuing around also retreated one after another.

Liao Qiuxia held a book in her hands and swaggered towards the milk tea shop.

When Xia Meng saw her, she pulled her over, secretly pointed at He Shuirong who was queuing in front, and whispered:

"Qiuxia, look, look, the guy in front is so handsome."

Liao Qiuxia said nonchalantly:

"What's the big deal? Can being handsome be enough to make a living? Xia Meng, you're just too much of a flower maniac."

As soon as she finished speaking, He Shuirong picked up the milk tea and turned to walk towards the door.

He is tall and slender, with finely sculpted features, and his every move exudes an air of "keep away from strangers".

How could there be such a strange man in the world?

Xia Meng excitedly pulled Liao Qiuxia and motioned her to look quickly.

Liao Qiuxia's blood was boiling and she couldn't breathe.

She froze, mustered up her courage, and struggled fiercely in her heart, hesitating whether to go up to him and talk to him.

However, Liao Qiuxia's legs and feet felt as if they were filled with lead and she was unable to move. She was so nervous that her fingers were stiff and she couldn't even hold up the copy of "Dream of the Red Chamber" in her hand. It fell to the ground with a thud.