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"Okay." Chen Ran took a change of clothes and towels and walked into the bathroom.In less than half a minute, I poked my head out: "They're all girls, why don't we wash together?"

"No, thank you." Jian Rong refused decisively.

Chen Ran had no choice but to take a bath by himself.

Jian Rong leaned on the bed, listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, and took out her mobile phone. With the support of the 3G network, she managed to log onto the Baidu website.She thought about it, because the network might be disconnected at any time, so she simply entered the word "rebirth", and after waiting for a while, the answers she got were all about rebirth, such as "Rebirth: the domineering president falls in love with me" Internet novel.She covered her face in pain.

Chen Ran washed it in less than 5 minutes.Wrapping her hair in a towel, she stepped out in a light blue pajamas.Her hair was shaved on both sides, and the middle part was left in strands and wrapped in a towel. From the side view, she looked like a heroic Taoist priest.Seeing Jian Rong's painful expression, Chen Ran moved closer, but happened to see the content on Jian Rong's phone.

"Yo, so sister Rong likes this type?" Chen Ran joked.

"The type that Sister Rong likes," Jian Rong gave her a weary look, "it hasn't appeared yet."

Chen Ran was stunned for a second, "Sister Rong is mighty."

"Low key," Jian Rong got up, packed her clothes and went to take a shower.

Looking at the only nightgown in the closet——it was what she often wore when she was living abroad, it was very sexy and open, with a layer of misty lace on the chest, the back was completely exposed, and there were only two knuckles Forked black line.If you wear it here now... Jian Rong swallowed her saliva, struggled a bit and took off the long plaid shirt next to her.

After taking a shower and tidying up, Chen Ran had already fallen asleep, and she fell asleep lying on the bed, which was enough to see that she was sleepy like a dog.Jian Rong helplessly lifted her upright and stuffed her into the quilt, feeling her body being hollowed out.

This was the first day she spent after being reborn, but she felt countless times more fulfilled than her previous life.She has a hunch that one day she will completely become a person of this era, and the other world can only be a dream for her.

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It feels shorter and shorter...a very simple chapter~the next chapter will be interesting~it will be longer than this chapter (so a little)

Chapter 7 Chapter 7 (Revised)

When Jian Rong opened his eyes again, in the gap between the pure white curtains, a bright moon was faintly glowing white.

She remembered that before her rebirth, the nights in the intensive care unit of the nursing home were as clear as this.

It's just that, at that time, she was not "Jian Rong the top student", but "Jian Rong who lived like a hero in Liangshan".

Snowy Moscow.

With her bag on her back, Jian Rong walked towards the campus when the sun was shining.

In Moscow, the school will only be closed at minus twenty or thirty degrees.It is usually more than ten degrees below zero, and the weather will freeze even if you sneeze, so you can go to class as usual like playing.

She can guarantee that she is the coldest Chinese student in the whole school.

The campus is full of blue-eyed, high-nosed, yellow-curly-haired students, wrapped in big scarves, occasionally showing their noses and ears, and all of them are red from the cold.Seeing that Jian Rong was carrying a bag on one shoulder, walking leisurely into the school on snow at 11:30 noon, they all looked at her in surprise.

"Hello, have you eaten yet?" Jian Rong greeted them with a smile in Chinese.In fact, the content of this greeting is foreign

People generally can't accept it, and think it's too private. What does it matter to you whether I eat or not?However, Jian Rong was too lazy to think of other greetings, so she simply changed to Chinese, which they couldn't understand anyway.

Those foreign students who were greeted by her were flattered, and they covered their mouths with thick gloves with disbelief.One of the women whispered to her friend: "She is the most attractive Chinese I have ever met, except for Jackie Chan."

"Glad you think so, and I do too," her friend replied excitedly.

At this moment, "the most attractive student" in their mouths is kicking the snow off their shoes and striding upstairs.Her shoulder-length black hair was slightly curled at the ends, stained with snow.The slender figure unique to Asian girls is perfectly wrapped in a thick gray woolen coat. The collar of the coat is turned up, covering half of her face, but it makes her eyes look as crystal clear as Walden Pond in the snow. The extreme has a taste of "too high to be cold".

They all called her "Oriental Barbie" behind their backs, thinking that she was very similar to the sky-high priced dolls displayed in those expensive window displays in the center of Moscow, except that she was not wearing a gold silk cheongsam and her hair was not tied up.

On the first day she came to this school, many male students couldn't wait to invite her to the bar for a drink at night.

"i'd like to," Jian Rong smiled at them, and said in broken English, "but i must do my fuck homework and learn how to speak your language after school.". (I would love to, but I have to do my damn homework after class and learn Russian)

Many male students returned home, but a short Russian boy said excitedly in broken Chinese: "Nice to meet you, I will go to China to finish my studies, I heard that your country has a very...fantastic thing...well... It's called the college entrance examination, and I really want to try it."

It seems to be a foreign scholar.

Jian Rong gave him a sympathetic look.Because she believed that it would not be long before the boy in front of her would regret the simple words he said now.

Not to mention anything else, an [-]-word composition can easily knock him down.

In fact, Jian Rong's reason for rejecting them was not doing homework and learning Russian.In her simple dictionary, the word "homework" does not exist.Rather, she knows that in Russia, the country of ice and snow, vodka is rich in 96 to [-] degrees or even as high as [-] degrees, which is dozens of degrees higher than Chinese liquor. Life.

But after living here for a long time, I met a group of friends, and gradually started to drink vodka.From the beginning of drinking it to the last sip of boredom, Jian Rong can also drink it as a feeling.Her snow country comrade Ivan once raised two thumbs up: "The times are progressing, and Jian Rong is making progress."

The moment she walked into the classroom, she just rang the bell for the end of get out of class.

"It's our favorite lunch time again," the tall, thin and serious middle-aged female teacher pushed the metal eyes on the bridge of her nose, and turned her eyes to the door, "Why don't you just choose to finish lunch and come back for the afternoon Class? Is the jet lag from last semester still unrecovered?"

There was a roar of laughter from the seats.

Jian Rong shrugged: "I'm here to submit an application for dropping out of school."

"Come to my office." The female teacher glanced at her and said.

"I learned from your file that your parents have stable jobs in this city and they won't change them for a short time. So why did you drop out of school?" asked the female teacher in the office.

"I have a terminal illness inherited from my family, teacher." Jian Rong put his hands behind his back, at first glance he looked like an obedient child, but there was no expression of "terminally ill" on his face.

"I'm sorry. Although it's unreasonable to say this, your parents didn't mention this to the school, and we haven't received any certificate signed by the hospital." The female teacher said.

"I know, teacher," Jian Rong replied calmly, with sincerity in his tone, "but this disease is known to no one except myself. I don't want to hit them."

The female teacher looked at her: "I feel like you are deliberately weaving a lie that you don't have to go to school. I just need a hospital certificate now, otherwise you can't drop out of school."

Jian Rong finds it tricky.But she thought that someone thousands of miles away could help her.

A week later, she handed over a certificate and successfully dropped out of school, and secretly returned to the country without the knowledge of her family.

As for why he was in such a hurry to return home.

Just because I want to see someone...

……

"Hey, wake up." A slender hand waved at the tip of her nose in a blur of consciousness.