The whole world is waiting for your heart

11 years ago--

It was the first day of school, so Yan Zhen was late.

To be honest, she set the alarm clock to 9 o'clock on purpose. As for why, Yan Zhen scratched her naturally curly hair and thought about it, it should be the inherent rebellion of this age group.

She walked downstairs slowly, and when she saw the dining table with only tableware for one person, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked down briskly.

"Zhenzhen, come over and have breakfast, today is the first day of school..."

"Oh~"

The one who spoke was Aunt Rong who had been working as a servant at home for many years. She came out of the kitchen with porridge and pastries, and saw her little ancestor finally got up, so she hurried forward to greet him for dinner.

"It's okay, Aunt Rong, the teacher won't say anything on the first day of school," Yan Zhen took a bite of the snack, with a calm expression on his face, as if she was used to being taught by the teacher, she looked at the front of the long table, Asked: "When did he leave?"

Of course, Aunt Rong knows who the "he" Yan Zhen is talking about is because of Yan Zhen's parents, Yan Zhen is still at odds with her father, so being late today must be avoiding the husband who eats breakfast at home every Monday, "Yan Mister got off the plane at 8:[-] in the morning and left after breakfast, oh yes, he asked me to hand this to you in the morning."

Yan Zhen took the envelope with a puzzled expression and looked at it intently. There were a few short words from her father on it——

Classes every two years, don't be late.

"Tsk."

She glanced at it and crumpled it into a ball of paper and threw it into the trash can. "Aunt Rong, let's make a deal. You cover for me. I won't go to school today, and then I..."

"No," Aunt Rong interrupted before the little bastard finished speaking, she put Yan Zhen's coat on from the room, turned her head in surprise, "Yan Zhen, have you grown taller, girl? "It's still a bit of a struggle to reach it, but it's about to break through 7 with this momentum.

After hearing this, Yan Zhen bent down, leaned on Aunt Rong, and said with a sly face: "Aunt Rong, for the sake of Yan Zhen's height, don't tell my dad about my sneaking off to school." .”

"Well, I'll send you to school myself, before it's too late."

Aunt Rong smiled, she didn't want this ancestor to go wrong on the first day of school, to prevent the other party from running away halfway, she looked at Yan Zhen who was very reluctant to put on shoes and felt helpless, obviously it was not like this before.

"What are you thinking, Aunt Rong?" Yan Zhen asked.

Aunt Rong zipped up the other party's schoolbag and instructed, "Yan Zhen, I heard that this class is very difficult to get in. The children inside..."

"Oh, Aunt Rong, I know that the children inside are either rich or noble, arrogant, indifferent, and ruthless. Are you afraid that I will be bullied?" Yan Zhen sneered, showing his cute little canine teeth.

"Don't scare me, I'm worried... Forget it, Aunt Rong just hopes that we, Yanzhen, will study hard and make friends." Aunt Rong wanted to say that she was afraid that she would bully others, but she swallowed it anyway, otherwise it would hit this puberty The child is still a little cruel.Obviously this little ancestor can only bully others.

Have you made friends? Well... it depends on fate.

Yan Zhen walked slowly all the way to the teaching building. It was already past the reporting time, so she guessed that she had to go through the back door.

No, she was standing at the door of Class One, Year Two, and for a long time did not want to go in.She could hear the female head teacher inside calling the students' names, and everyone seemed to be introducing themselves.She obviously handed in only one word "solution" in the last few big questions of the math paper in the final exam of the first year of high school. She doesn't know why the school assigns her to the best class. It must be her father's. Relationship, thinking of this, Yan Zhen couldn't help but get angry.

"Student, which class are you in? Are you in this class?"

Yan Zhen turned her head and saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged man with severe baldness and wearing black-rimmed glasses. She knew this man—"Guangmingding" Qin Fen, the teaching director, and immediately whispered obediently: "Director, I dare not go in. ,I am late."

"What's your name, are you from class one?"

Director Qin pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, and looked suspiciously at this undisciplined girl who was not a good student. Not only did she have curly hair and a shoulder bag, her collar was not buttoned to the top.

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, of course he knew the other party's evaluation of him, pointed to the door behind him, and answered seriously: "Yan Zhen, from this class."

When Director Qin heard the name, he took another look at the girl in front of him. He knew that this girl was specially arranged by the principal. Although he hadn't heard about her father, he knew that her father was also a powerful person. In order to save face, Director Qin had no choice but to knock on the door of class one for her, signaling that she could go in.

The teacher who opened the door was Mr. Zhang Han, the head teacher. Looking at the female student in front of her, she raised her head and asked, "This is the teacher?"

"Ms. Zhang, this student is late because of some things on the way, please make arrangements." Director Qin patted Yan Zhen on the shoulder with a smile, and signaled Mr. Zhang not to pursue it any further.

Teacher Zhang looked at the class roster. The last student number in the class was Yan Zhen, the girl in front of her. Besides, her grades were far from the bottom No.2. She wanted to say something, but she swallowed it and nodded, "I I will make good arrangements." Then let Yan Zhen come to the class podium.

"Students, this is a new student in our class, Yan Zhen. Let me introduce myself." Teacher Zhang led her to the desk. There is a small mole of tears in the eyes of the talking, and there are dimples at the corner of the mouth, and the smile is very contagious.Yan Zhen looked at the students at the bottom, smiled unnaturally and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Yan Zhen, please give me your advice in the future."

Even though Yan Zhen was born beautiful, the first class has always been talking about academic qualifications, there are top students from rich families and good grades gathered, and the school is full of influential people.Everyone was a little curious to observe this beautiful student on the stage, because they had never seen such a person on the list of the top [-] or even the top [-] in the school.While everyone was whispering, some people still took the lead in applauding the new classmate, and then there was a general applause to greet him. Of course, this was also what Yan Zhen thought.

"Student Yan, you can choose the remaining seat and sit down first."

Teacher Zhang motioned her to find a seat to sit down. She was the last one to come in, so she must have chosen the "best" corner seat in the back row, but she glanced at the corner seat by the window and was chosen?And the seat next to it is empty, even the seat next to the podium has been chosen, and the whole class has only one seat vacant there, why?Is everyone afraid that that classmate will fail?Yan Zhen pouted, she could only sit there.

"Okay." Yan Zhen straddled her schoolbag sideways, walked slowly to the second seat by the window in the last row, and hung her schoolbag beside the table. She couldn't help but get sympathetic looks as she walked all the way down. , yes, a sympathetic look.

She put her hands on the desk obediently, and tilted her head to look at her deskmate. She originally thought that a boy would occupy the best position in her mind, but it turned out to be a girl with fair skin and beautiful appearance.

"Hi, we will be at the same table from now on. My name is Yan Zhen. What's your name?"

Yan Zhen thought that it would be better if she was a girl, so she took the initiative to greet her in a low voice with a smile.As a result, the other party just turned his head slightly and gave her a cold look, then lowered his head to read the book.

"..."

Yan Zhen stared at each other for a while, embarrassed to the point of hesitating to speak, she had never been treated in such a way that she was ignored, and she felt a little upset. Pretend to take out the textbook and start Yunmeng Jiuchongtian.

When Yan Zhen just clinked wine glasses with Taibai, the wine glass was taken away by an unknown person.

"give me back……"

Lu Wanwan looked at the person who was still muttering, and flicked the other person's forehead to wake Yan Zhen up.

"Lu Wanwan, why did you hit me?" Yan Zhen covered his forehead with an aggrieved look.

"You still have the nerve to say that Uncle Yan specifically asked me to keep an eye on you. Fortunately, you will be late on the first day."

"No, there's a traffic jam on the road~"

Yan Zhen looked at her childhood sweetheart, Lu Wanwan, who grew up with her. Her teacher and parents with excellent grades said she was a role model for other children, and she was also the friend who wiped her most ass since elementary school.

Lu Wanwan's expression of "you're lying" made Yan Zhen slap her eyes with a smile. She turned her head and saw that the seat next to Yan Zhen was empty. Perhaps that person had gone out, so she asked with a slight frown, "I said what are you doing?" Why choose this position?"

"Miss, do I still have a place to choose?"

"Isn't there an empty seat at the desk in front?"

"Please, I don't want to eat chalk dust. Besides, I'm not short-sighted, so it's good to sit here." Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows and patted the table happily.

"Okay, then did you feel embarrassed just now?" Lu Wanwan couldn't help laughing, but she knew Yan Zhen's lively and talkative character, so she must have taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with that iceberg beauty.

"...I don't have it."

Yan Zhen also wanted face, so she refused to admit it.

"You really know how to choose a position. I'm afraid you don't know who the great god next to you is. Gu Qinghe, who is ranked first in the whole grade group, is as his name suggests. He is very cold, and it is said that he is difficult to get along with, so everyone is reluctant. Being at the same table with her, one is afraid of being compared, and the other is afraid of being frozen to death, please yourself first, and I will take the initiative to sit with you next time when the seat is changed."

"It's so cold that it's difficult to get along with? I don't believe it."

"You just wait for a slap in the face."

Yan Zhen turned her head to look at the neatly arranged desks next to her after she left, and scratched her head, it's human to be difficult to get along with, she is so cute, I don't believe that I can't get along with this cold beauty.

Facts have proved that what Lu Wanwan said is correct.

After Yan Zhen failed to strike up a conversation with Gu Qinghe for several days, he wondered if Gu Qinghe was selectively deaf-mute. When the teacher asked questions, he answered them fluently, quickly and accurately, but when she wanted to talk to her, this Gu Qinghe just stared at each other coldly, unable to utter a fart for a long time.

"Hey, Gu Qinghe, let me ask you something. We are at the same table. In the future, we won't look up and look down, so you don't want to see me?" I think she has a sweet voice, good temper, and is quite popular. Yes, why did the deskmate who had just been assigned a class ignore her like this.