Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the window gap and onto Zeng Xiaofan's face.

When the alarm rang, Zeng Xiaofan poked his head out of the bed, trying to sleep in a little longer. Tu Jing, Li Linlin, and Wen Mengjiao jumped up immediately, washing and putting on makeup, as if they were going on a blind date.

Ever since Zeng Xiaofan was confessed to by Yanda Liufeng in public, several girls have become competitive. Although they cannot compare to Zeng Xiaofan, they always feel that they are good in other aspects. Could it be that Zeng Xiaofan has someone chasing her? Therefore, several girls plan to show their best appearance every day, dress up beautifully, and surprise everyone.

At this time, Zeng Xiaofan slowly sat up from the bed and rubbed his eyes.

The roommates were all dressed up beautifully, as if they were going on a blind date.

Li Linlin had gained weight and was struggling to squeeze herself into a pair of jeans.

Tu Jing still can't put on makeup well, her blush looks like a monkey's butt.

Wen Mengjiao was wearing a tight dress and 15-centimeter high heels, and she was still repeating her skin care routine.

Perhaps it was the experience he had when he was nearly thirty in his previous life that made Zeng Xiaofan more loyal to his heart after his rebirth.

It is normal for teenage girls to want to be dazzling and attract attention.

But Zeng Xiaofan is already an experienced person, and she will never compromise herself for the sake of other people's aesthetics. She does whatever is comfortable for her, taking out a pure white T-shirt and a denim skirt from the closet, and putting them on with simple canvas shoes.

"Okay, are you guys okay?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

"go!"

Wen Mengjiao stared at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. She turned around and was about to leave. When her eyes inadvertently caught sight of Zeng Xiaofan, she was stunned.

Zeng Xiaofan is 1.7 meters tall, with a pretty face, and looks youthful with this casual outfit. Her smooth, white calves are exposed under her denim skirt, and they are so tender that you can squeeze water out of them.

Wen Mengjiao looked at herself again and realized that she was dressed too deliberately. Feeling the dimensionality reduction attack, Wen Mengjiao couldn't understand why she got up early and dressed up carefully for so long, but still couldn't match the casual outfits of others?

How could a second-generation Shanghai official be inferior to a small-town girl like Zeng Xiaofan?

"Zeng Xiaofan, I really hate you!" Wen Mengjiao said.

Zeng Xiaofan: “???”

Today, a famous writer, a retired professor who has returned to the school and enjoys a first-class allowance, will give a class to everyone. Therefore, no one dares to be late.

A quarter of an hour later, several girls arrived at the square in front of the teaching building.

On a sunny morning, the girls, each in their best form, held their heads high, enjoyed the boys' gazes, and slowly walked into the teaching building.

When we arrived at the classroom, several girls chattered and looked for seats to sit down.

Although Wen Mengjiao has always boasted that she has many suitors, no one has ever seen any of them.

Several girls were bragging and sharing their love experiences in the dormitory. Normally, they were all good at talking, but once they were in a place with many boys, they became shy.

"Zeng Xiaofan, you go first."

"Yes, boss, you go in first!"

"You cowards!" Zeng Xiaofan spat, and walked into the classroom without saying a word.

With her innocent face and curvy figure, the boys in the classroom were all stunned. The whole audience was instantly attracted by her.

Several girls were aroused, wanting to see the handsome guy but also wanting to pretend that they didn't care. They walked over without looking away and found a seat to sit down.

Wen Mengjiao, who had always boasted about having many suitors, also followed the team obediently.

Hearing the boys whispering about the word "beautiful girl", Wen Mengjiao, feeling good about herself, instantly lifted her hair and pretended to be calm.

I thought the boys were all staring at me, so I straightened my chest and walked like a cat, carrying my new bag, vigorously. I thought the most beautiful scenery today must be me, Wen Mengjiao!

Probably during adolescence, both boys and girls may be drama queens.

After sitting down, Wen Mengjiao did not forget to take out the newly bought powder to touch up her makeup.

"Hey, Jiaojiao, have you changed your powder?" Li Linlin asked.

"It's not worth mentioning."

"Another boy gave you a gift?"

Wen Mengjiao immediately became excited when she heard this. She said proudly, "There's really nothing I can do. I don't know why he likes me. He insisted on giving it to me, and if I didn't want it, he wouldn't leave."

"What brand is this? I've never heard of it before."

"It's from Estee Lauder, so just use it. It's not his fault that the boy doesn't understand cosmetics!" Wen Mengjiao said.

After listening to the conversations of several people, everyone followed the reputation and started whispering again.

Just as Wen Mengjiao was enjoying everyone's attention, several boys came over.

"Hello, classmate. Can I sit next to you?"

"Are you thirsty? I'd like some milk tea for you."

"Classmate, can I add you on QQ?"

Several bold boys passed by Wen Mengjiao's seat and walked towards Zeng Xiaofan, trying to show their courtesy in various ways.

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by boys, Zeng Xiaofan politely refused and said that he needed to go to the bathroom.

As soon as they walked out of the classroom, the boys almost got into a fight because they were fighting over the seats around Zeng Xiaofan.

"Wang, you are so shameless. Why are you sending milk tea to my girlfriend?"

"Get the hell out of here! This is my girlfriend!"

"You bastards, how dare you sit next to my wife! Get out of here!!"

Hearing the boys' exaggerated remarks, the girls were simply dumbfounded. They really didn't understand when Zeng Xiaofan became so popular?

Xiaofan came back from the bathroom and returned to her seat gracefully.

Upon seeing this, several boys immediately found their seats and sat down without making any more noise.

Just after Zeng Xiaofan returned to the classroom, the old professor also arrived.

He had gray hair, was wearing a Zhongshan suit and a pair of thick glasses, and he greeted everyone politely.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Jianhui. First of all, before the formal explanation, let's take a roll call."

The student whose name was called shouted, “Here!”

"Today I will tell you about the evolution of oracle bone inscriptions..."

Zeng Xiaofan's major in her previous life was Chinese Language and Literature. She already had a rough idea of ​​what the professor was going to say, so she didn't listen carefully.

I wondered if the internal system of Yanjing Runners was ready. The storefront on Maosheng Street had been rented, but it would take a few days to decorate it. I could order a signboard these few days, but I was so busy these days that I forgot to even think of a name for my real estate company.

"Hey, look, the third boy sitting in the first row of the classroom is quite handsome." Li Linlin whispered.

"He is handsome, but not even half as handsome as my brother." Tu Jing said after taking a closer look.

"Tsk! I told you that you are country bumpkins, but you still don't admit it. It's like you've never seen a handsome guy before." Wen Mengjiao sneered.