My best friend expressed misgivings: Although such things often happen like this, she is different.

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During the lunch break, the corridors of the classrooms are very lively, there are also young lovers, and there are also chats about which idol is the most handsome in the corridors. Of course, the people who study are all in the classrooms.

My grades didn't improve because I left YG, but because I didn't take notes for a day when I entered this school, and I couldn't review them at all.The only worry is that as long as it is not the last in the school, it will be fine.

Holding a bento made by Kim Taeyeon, I read a book in the classroom while eating not-so-tasty and terrible food.

"Is this really what you did?"

"Yes, my mother taught me. How is it? It's delicious, isn't it." Sometimes she is also smug.

"No, it's super unpalatable. It's barely enough for my stomach." She smiled mischievously.

Although she was also a child in 89, Taeyeon was a year older than her, so she had to be polite to call her senior sister outside.Although Liu Xing'er is a child who studied in the post-90s generation, she has always emphasized that she is a post-80s generation, but she is just dragging the tail of the post-80s generation. On December 12th, she is much luckier than those born on December 25th. , I was relieved when I thought about it this way.

There are not many students in the same class who were born in 89. She is the only one in Class A, and even some children born in January 91 are also in this class. Then, there are many students who are two years younger than her in this class. 's gone.

"Did you know? There are many handsome children in Class C, ah... I don't know how their mothers raise them."

"Are you envious of them?"

"Xing'er, I feel like I'm about to fall in love, can you help me figure out when was my first love?"

Liu Xing'er put down her chopsticks and took out a crystal ball, and recited the mantra she learned in the book: "!###¥¥%%%..."

"How about it?"

"It's a bit strange, isn't it?"

"Is it the nemesis of fate?"

"No... I'll do the math again." In addition to singing, dancing and studying, Liu Xing'er is also very curious about witchcraft. In Taeyeon's opinion, this kind of thing is simply unimaginable. Based on the things in the book It is too much to calculate the fate of people, but sometimes, if you have no idea, you can try it.

I would rather believe it or not.

"Taeyeon, don't you have someone you like, maybe someone you have a crush on?"

"Ha...it's really accurate, Xing'er, let's set up a street stall after class, so we don't have to eat the bento I made."

"No, what I have learned cannot be used casually."

"How about it, can I succeed today?"

Are you going to confess today?But Xing'er didn't guess it, she just relied on the crystal ball to make the picture appear in her mind, an abstract imagination.

"Taeyeon, although you have been secretly in love with him for a long time, but your first love was in high school, not now..."

"What...Xing'er, you must have miscalculated."

Of course, even though we place such hopes, we only believe in the good ones and deny all the bad ones.

After eating the bento, because Taeyeon was transferred from another school, she couldn't help Xing'er, who was a year younger than her, with her studies. She couldn't lend her the complete notes, because she never took notes in class. I listen carefully in my head during class, and I can't help her review, but you can ask her if you don't understand.

Close her book and drag her to class C.

The person Taeyeon likes is from 89, and his family background is not very good, so he went to school at night, so this special classmate is so unlucky to be the first among the students born in the 90s.

Standing at the door of Class C, Kim Taeyeon used a carpet search to find the figure of that classmate.

"Ah, isn't that Liu Xing'er?" A certain male classmate said.

"Yes, yes, the bottom student in Class A."

What... you know it's the bottom one?

"A trainee? The grades are so poor. When she is divided into classes in the second half of the year, she must be in class F, the bottom of the whole school."

Hahaha, everyone in that circle was laughing at her.

Taeyeon also heard such words, she gave those students a blank look, and then comforted Xing'er: "This only shows that you are popular, and there are people talking about you in class C."

"Come on, let's go back, it's really embarrassing to stand here like this."

In this era, it is common to fall in love in school, and puppy love is simply commonplace for the students here.

At this time, Liu Xing'er felt something was wrong behind him, and had a bad premonition, even though that person was waiting for her to get out of the way.

Taeyeon was still looking around lingeringly inside, ready to find any classmate and ask where that classmate was going.

The person behind tapped Liu Xing'er on the shoulder.

Turn around in surprise.

The corridor became obediently quiet. Among the people who were sitting in front of the window laughing at her just now, the classmate who was fascinated by the window finally turned his head to look at the scene that was about to happen at the door because of the sudden silence at the door.

"Are you looking for me?"

"no……"

Liu Xing'er pulled Taeyeon's hand.

"So you are here."

He didn't respond enthusiastically to Taeyeon, but kept staring at Liu Xing'er with those eyes.Of course, she looked at him without fear.

"I want to know your phone number, can you tell me?" Liu Xing'er admired Taeyeon's boldness, if it was her...or she would do the same.Because happiness is what you have to fight for.But—at this age, you want to ask for the number without even telling him the name?

"But I want to know your phone number more? Trainees from SM Company." Trainees seemed to be the focus of the ridicule.He said to Liu Xing'er.

He was actually interested in Liu Xing'er.

"Sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

Liu Xing'er indifferently pulled Taeyeon away from the scene.

The boy also returned to his seat, sat down on the last seat by the window, and kicked Kim Jonghyun who was watching a good show: "Hey, how about it, I said that she is the best in appearance, at least she is the only one in Class A One, that's why you recommend the school belle."

"The length is okay, but it's not feminine at all."

"How do you know that she will always look like this in the future? If she can stand on the stage, she will definitely have plastic surgery. Besides, she is a rich second generation, and her family is very rich."

"You understand very clearly."

"Do you know? She came to our class just to find me."

"Really? Can't tell."

"I must be close to Class A for her. Let me be the bottom student in Class A. She can be the second to last student."

After saying that, he laughed.

But Kim Jonghyun poured cold water on him: "When you get into Class A, he might come to our class as the bottom student."

"really?"

After school, while cleaning the hallway, a short little girl with a long ponytail was hiding her face from the accumulated books.

"Student, do you need help?"

Put down the broom and ask.

"No need." The kindness was rejected badly without even seeing it.

Stumbled and wobbled all the time, books fell from one side of the hallway to the other.

"Hey, Liu Xing'er—"

At the end of the corridor, the head teacher of Class A roared and chased after him, stepping on high heels.

Hearing this, Liu Xing'er simply threw away the homework in her hand, the ground was covered with the books she was holding just now, and ran in the opposite direction.

But the teacher didn't catch up with the little girl who ran away because she didn't do her job well.

In the past, Kim Jonghyun only heard about Liu Xinger's name in school rumors, but now hearing his name is not as good as meeting him.

Her incidents have always grown like weeds in every corner of the school.

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