she has two faces

How can a person's hypocritical face be torn apart in a short period of time?

Xu Deng sat in his seat, completely ignoring the key grammar points emphasized by the English teacher, and thought about this problem wholeheartedly.

From half a month ago to now, I haven't figured out a better solution, but because of the time, I'm more irritable.It's another biweekly Friday. After this English class, it's time to leave school. At this moment, about 90.00% of the class is as absent-minded as her, and they are still on the verge of moving.

The level of the teachers in the city is not quite the same as that of the teachers in the country. They don’t have any funny accents when they read English. Unlike Xu Deng, because he grew up in a corner of the country, even if he transferred to a good high school in a big city, he didn’t have any problems in just half a semester. Get rid of that bit of tongue-rooted accent that makes it a little shameful to speak.

At this moment, the voice of the English teacher reading the text was heard, mixed with other people's in-depth discussions on how to let go of themselves after school, and the remaining 5.00% of the best were unmoved, and they were still absorbing knowledge quite seriously.

The one she really wanted to tear up was in that 5.00%. Look at that upright sitting posture. The teacher in the first row sitting so high is not afraid to block others, let alone have a straight back.

Xu Deng stared at Jiang Di's back, and felt that this person was the reincarnation of Bai Lianhua, who could still stand still in the torrent that bent her back under the pressure of books, maintaining the coolness and nobility of her goddess.

Sitting well, sitting wonderfully, I really want to say that the goddess is awesome.

She mocked sharply in her heart, imagining the sour scene of tearing Jiang Di's hypocritical face from all aspects, such as listing the crimes of these goddesses one by one in the crowd after school, and others applauding her, and her reputation has plummeted since then. No matter where I go, someone will shout "Jiang Di is so beautiful, but the goddess is different".

This kind of scene in which the female lead is torn apart by the female lead is only matched with the brain. If Xu Deng really dared to do this, he probably wouldn't be in an impetuous mood for half a month, and was often called by the teacher even in class.

It still has to be attributed to the inferiority of her country girl——

cowardly.

After all, Jiang Di is not just a goddess, there are many kinds of goddesses, her family background is not very good, her appearance is not very high, but she became famous because of her gentleness, and there is also the kind of sassy sports goddess, handsome, the focus of the women's basketball team, Wink, the kind where all the girls screamed.

It's a pity that Jiang Di is the real Bai Fumei. When Xu Deng and other ugly ducklings reluctantly walk around in this unfamiliar city, they can also catch a glimpse of their family business. Every shop looks so expensive that people can't wait to stay away from it. Those small groups in the same class said that those are the assets of Jiang Di's family.

Besides, Jiang Di is not bad-looking, fair-skinned and beautiful, pure and pleasant, belonging to the first love of countless boys, has good grades, always speaks softly, and even frowning when unhappy is good-looking, which is more suitable for the side Those young girls with greasy bangs and acne-prone faces have become youth garbage, and will be kicked out of the "youth" circle in the next moment.

Good-looking, rich in family, kind to others, and a top student, he deserves it.

But when he first transferred to this class, Jiang Di, who was smiling and applauding with everyone, drew out the hostility that could circle the world twice. feel annoying.

Not to mention the high degree of disgust when I saw Jiang Di sitting in the back seat of Chen Xintang after returning from school on the first Friday of the first week.

It can be summarized as a high degree of repulsion of the same sex plus the incentive of a rival.

Xu Deng almost vomited while leaning against the electric pole.

This person is a white lotus, I don't know why, that's what she thinks, a person like her who has no sense of existence, has the same feeling for everyone since she was a child, regardless of male or female classmates, they are all nodding acquaintances, so that people turn their heads away Just forget about her.

But for Jiang Di, she felt that he was unfathomable.

Not to mention her close relationship with Chen Xintang.

Pooh!puppy love!Brush your hair in full view!Qingqing me!Share a ride!

It's bad manners or forget what age it is!

But Xu Deng was so sore in his heart that it was rare for a country girl like her to have a good impression of a boy. Before she had time to germinate, she was cut off by Jiang Di, and she died without even a chance to thank her.

The more he thought about Xu Deng, the angrier he became, and when he thought about the pictures he saw half a month ago, he felt that Jiang Di had two faces, one before and one behind.

affectation!Very annoying!

Probably the rebelliousness of adolescence turned into a resentment at this moment, so rushed that Xu Deng was almost thirsty at this moment, picked up his own cup and drank his saliva.

It happened that the English teacher picked Jiang Di, a favorite student, to read the text. Xu Deng was usually most afraid of this part of the English class, but fortunately, there was Jiang Di in this class who was the number one, and all the teachers preferred her, just like a show. Yes, almost every subject has questions in class, and Jiang Di can be counted among those who are asked.

The voice of the goddess is also nice, soft, not particularly soft, a little clear, and many males in the class have recovered from their absent-minded state, looking at the beautiful girl happily.

Of course, Xu Deng is not the only one who is sour. She is a transfer student sitting in the corner of the last row. Because she looks ordinary and does not speak, her low sense of existence has continued from rural high schools to urban high schools. The girl snorted, obviously not liking Jiang Di's limelight.

Xu Deng hummed too, of course he hummed in his heart.

I thought to myself: "You guys can boast to the sky in front of her, but you just hum around like this behind the scenes, pigs, scheming bitch!"

Completely inattentive and attributing himself to some kind of animal.

This beautiful reading aloud made the usually serious English teacher laugh. She praised Jiang Di and brought a few negative textbooks. After typing, the get out of class was almost over. Knowing that these people couldn’t hold back, get out of class ended 2 minutes earlier.

Some people rush out the door, and some people pack up their things. Xu Deng is not in a hurry. On Friday, her sister will go back, and the two of them will probably quarrel when they enter the door. It's better to take it slowly.

You can also observe and observe this reincarnated white lotus.

Xu Deng sat in the last row, looking quite pitiful under the desks of other people in pairs. He leaned against the window, and one meter behind was a pile of brooms. The environment was not very good, but she put a A few pots of succulents look cute.

It has only been more than a month since she transferred to another school, and the horrors of high school in the city almost tortured her to death within a month. As expected, the chicken head and phoenix tail have made a leap in variety. Don't be too simple before a bunch of courses to make up.

The only thing worth venting in this sea of ​​bitterness is thinking about Jiang Di every day.

And miss that most adolescent girls would look forward to, the sunny and beautiful boy Chen Xintang.

It's pretty, it's pretty, it's pretty good.

Xu Deng thought that he felt a little bit less bitter all at once, and jumped up again before he reached the level of liking, but dropped down instantly when he saw the figure of Goddess Jiang Di leaving with a schoolbag from the corner of his eye. down.

You can't look too much at something that has an owner.

She stuffed the things she had packed into her schoolbag, zipped it up, and followed.

In the evening, day students and boarding students flocked out to celebrate the breath of life that had been suppressed by the sea of ​​books for so many days. Xu Deng just followed behind Jiang Di, watching Jiang Di go to the next class He knocked on the window glass, and then a tall boy came out from the front door and waved to Jiang Di.

Afraid of being seen, Xu Deng pretended to be looking at the scenery.

They waited until they were halfway down the stairs before hurriedly following them.

Chen Xintang and Jiang Di rode together again!

Riding a bicycle of course.

Xu Deng looked at his brand new and bright bicycle, and then at the junk thing in his hand that could go into the recycling bin. He resisted the urge to kick and rode on it.

After fantasizing about the beautiful scene where he would be carried by someone for two seconds, he finally opened his eyes and faced the carried back of the goddess of white lotus.

What is the relationship between Jiang Di and Chen Xintang? Xu Deng never inquired about it.On weekdays, I would listen to those girls expressing their thoughts on Jiang Di during class breaks, such as "Chen Xintang is so handsome, I am so happy to see the handsome guy grow up!"

Or "Then your parents know each other too? Isn't that..."

The omitted content can be imagined.

Xu Deng, whose ears are almost erected into rabbit ears, can come up with a love story of a schoolmaster who is seen by teachers, classmates and parents but not opposed by these whispers.

A talented man and a beautiful woman make a perfect couple.

I still want to pooh.

Xu Deng is not on the same road as the previous two, but she is not familiar with the place of life, so she will take advantage of how familiar she is now, and ask around seventy-eight thousand times to find where her home is, and she will follow, one The work of traffic lights is lost.

She was depressed for a moment, and finally looked around for a while before choosing a random path to go back.

Traffic jams are common in big cities during rush hour. Even if Xu Deng turned his head, he couldn't see a woman standing by a parking spot on the side of the road, the two she was following.

Jiang Di watched the girl in the hoodie disappear into the street, and said to Chen Xintang who came up with coffee, "Let me tell you, the one who followed me two weeks ago is the one who just transferred from our class."

Chen Xintang took a sip of his coffee and said, "What's the matter, did you recruit her?"

"Me? How is it possible? I'm so gentle and well-behaved in school. Besides, it's boring to see what I recruited her to do."

Chen Xintang thought about the scene when he met the girl for the first time, but he still couldn't help laughing. He was only 17 years old, and he was very young. Praise, but Jiang Di and this person have been playing together since they were young, and they know each other's details, no matter how good-looking they are, they don't care about it, "What are you laughing at?"

She really does not live up to the word "goddess", beautiful but not weak, with a little heroism, her chin is a loving chin made by a beauty, and she is gentle and natural when she smiles.

"I think she's very funny, but it's the first time I've seen a person who throws the bus card into the coin box."

Jiang Di snorted, "I've never seen it before. It's really stupid that jokes can happen in reality."

But she didn't speak in a gentle voice like she did in school, with a kind of sharpness from the heart. At this moment, even her eyebrows and eyes were occupied by that sharpness, and she became another person vividly.

"Hey, sister Di, if someone who likes you in school finds out about you, you will probably be sprayed to death on the forum."

Chen Xintang sighed, he was pulling the bicycle, and looked at his watch, "Come on, it's almost six o'clock, if it's late, your parents will probably blame you again."

Jiang Di snorted coldly, sat in the back seat, and didn't answer any more.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, this is my long-lost campus group CP!

I want to see if I can write silly white sweet...

If you still don’t like it, go and see my column!Bo one (╯3╰)

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I originally wanted to post it later, but I am excited to go home so I will post it first!