My rebirth style is wrong [Comprehensive fear]

Everyday high school students always hope that they will encounter exciting and cool things. Su Wanwan has received unprecedented attention because of her status as "the only survivor of a series of oil tanker car accident explosion accidents", but this is not what she wants.

Claire knew that she didn't like it, so she helped her drive away the students who were overly curious every time, and tried to stay with her in and out of class as much as possible, acting like a flower protector.

But after all, the other party also has her own life, Su Wanwan tried her best to adjust her mood, and once again took her to a quiet corner of the playground like taking care of a baby, Claire said: "Claire, you don't need to do this, I'm fine, and I I also know that they have no bad intentions, they are just curious."

It happened that someone was calling Claire to play at the tennis net in the distance, Su Wanwan pushed her to go quickly.

Looking around, Claire was sure that the corner was hidden, could avoid the sun and other people's sight, and there was no potential danger, so Claire let go: "Okay, I'm right there, call out if you have something to do." I."

At the end, he gave a knight salute jokingly: "You know Sweetheart Princess, I will always be your most loyal knight commander."

Su Wanwan was so funny that she covered half of her face with the book in her hand and rolled her eyes with a smile.

Claire smiled and patted her forehead, turned her back to Su Wanwan coolly, raised her hand in a goodbye gesture, she looked like a cool girl again.

In the United States for so many years, Su Wanwan did not make any deep friendships because of ideological problems, and because she did not have a deep sense of belonging to other people or the world except for the Browns who loved her. Claire, who was exceptionally patient and genuinely proactive with her.

It's hard to imagine that she is a cool girl to the outside world, but she is always like a gentle, careful and reliable big sister to her.Well, although Kernel is already in her 20s, plus the 14 years she spent in this life as a four-year-old girl, she should be the old aunt of Ben Si.

Hey, sure enough, excessive pampering by close people can make people lose their minds!

Su Wanwan jumped up and sat on the railing, holding the book in her hand, opened the page where the bookmark was stuck, and continued to read from the previous position.The familiar story and the quiet environment made her feel so relieved that she shook her feet unconsciously.

The climate in Abraham in mid-May is pleasant, with the bright sunshine that Americans who love to sunbathe like, and the gentle breeze that Su Wanwan likes, carrying a delicate fragrance brought from nowhere.

Smelling the wind is like opening a blind box, which can always bring surprises—except for some special smells, of course.

Today's wind seems to come rushing from a certain cold place, with a chilly breath of ice and snow.

A gust of wind blows past, Su Wanwan looked up from the book, sniffed to make sure that she had heard the right smell, turned her head suspiciously to look in the direction of the wind, and tried to identify the direction before connecting with the world in her brain. The schematic diagram of the wind belt and pressure belt is connected to wonder whether the gust of wind comes from the direction of an iceberg.

Although the final result is probably no result, it all depends on wild guesses and is limited to self-entertainment.

"Angela, come here!" Claire called her loudly not far away, Su Wanwan didn't bother about the source of the wind anymore, she jumped off the railing and ran over.

"what happened?"

Clairdy gave her a tennis racket, "Sisi is going to leave for a while, you give it a shot."

Su Wanwan was at a loss, "But you know, I, I won't."

I don't know if something went wrong on the way of crossing, Su Wanwan lost everything except the coordination of her limbs, and became a glorious sports fool.

Claire originally wanted her to run, sweat, and completely forget about those things, "It's okay, you just run behind me and take care of making up the ball, and I'll do the rest!" She always knew how to persuade Su Wanwan.

The two girls on the opposite side of the tennis ball smiled and yelled, "Hey sister cool, do you want one to play three?"

This is including Su Wanwan's teammate.

Su Wanwan was embarrassed.

Claire let out harsh words indifferently, saying that he wanted to control the audience, which made the other party laugh.In the laughter, Su Wanwan didn't feel any malice, and slowly relaxed, obediently, followed Claire seriously the whole time, and was responsible for keeping an eye on the "missing ball" that would never appear.

The wind gently caressed Su Wanwan's sweaty forehead, and the breath of ice and snow brought infinite coolness.

Outside the fence of the stadium, a black figure melted into the shadow of the big tree, and only a pair of blue eyes were exposed from the bottom edge of the black cloak, staring intently at the girl with a bright smile in the distance.

The crisp laughter was also captured by the wind and brought back with great care.

Two weeks later.

"Ah tsk!" Covering the tissue with a tissue, Su Wanwan sneezed. Su Wanwan sniffed her nose to make sure there was no runny nose. She rolled up the tissue and prepared to throw it away later.Mrs. Brown touched her daughter's forehead worriedly, "Is it really okay? Will you get hot halfway?"

Mr. Brown, who was carrying the suitcase, also looked at his daughter worriedly, hesitating inwardly.

I don't know what's going on, although the weather has been good recently, my daughter who has always been in good health has caught a cold.He knew that if he let his daughter stay at home directly, her daughter would be obedient, but he also knew how much her daughter looked forward to this ten-day trip to Paris.

——When they grow up, children can't wait to fly out of their parents' wings to explore the vast world outside.

Some classmates kept walking past, laughing and playing, and Su Wanwan saw Claire's figure, and hurriedly held her mother's hand and shook her coquettishly: "Oh, it's okay, mom, didn't I bring the medicine you brought me? If I have symptoms such as fever and cough, I will take medicine as soon as possible!"

Knowing that if she waits any longer, maybe her dear parents will tell her not to go on a school trip in a second. She has already told Claire what to do when she arrives in Paris, how can she miss the appointment.

Mrs Brown sighed, "Well Angel, take care of yourself."

Mr. Brown also patted his daughter on the shoulder reluctantly, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Sweetheart has grown up, I wish you a romantic encounter, protect yourself."

Su Wanwan hadn't realized what the old father said about protecting herself, she just took it to remind her to be safe, hugged Mr. Brown with a smile, and kissed Mrs. Brown on the cheek, took the suitcase and walked over Claire walked towards the bus together.

This study trip is a group activity of their French class, so naturally they have to start from school together.

I went to the city of romance, and I was walking with a group of opposite sexes of similar age. The boys were always a little youthful and restless, and they were noisy and fighting on the bus. From time to time, I am frightened by a hat, drink or even a shoe flying through the air.

"Hey little angel, are your dear parents willing to let you leave the house?"

The boy sitting in front turned his head and chatted to Su Wanwan with a smile across the back of the chair.

Claire raised her hand with a dark face, and slapped the opponent's head with the book in her hand: "Billy!"

Billy covered his head with a hippie smile and winked at Su Wanwan before retracting his head. There was a conversation between him and his friend Todd in front of him.

"You really like underage?"

"No, she's eighteen."

"But I doubt she'll look like a little girl at 28."

"Don't you think this is very touching?"

There is no meaning of restraint at all.

Claire kicked up in anger, shaking the seat in front of her, which made the two of them laugh out loud, but they didn't continue talking about Su Wanwan intentionally.

Su Wanwan took a sip of water, swallowing the greasy feeling in her heart.

Claire hugged her shoulders to comfort her: "Don't pay attention to those idiots." Su Wanwan shook her head, "I'm fine."

He is obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, how on earth did he manage to look greasy and wretched like a middle-aged uncle?She knew that some of the boys who always liked to scare her in the French class liked her, but let alone her childish character of bullying you if she likes you, all of them look a little anxious.

It is said that Europeans and Americans are at their peak when they are teenagers, but unfortunately some people never have the chance to be at the peak in their lifetime.

I suddenly remembered the black cloak I saw on the street during the accident half a month ago, not to mention his skin was as white as jade, but thanks to his excellent eyesight, Su Wanwan also knew that his skin was smooth, giving people the feeling that his skin was smooth. clean.

Regardless of men and women, regardless of appearance, "clean" temperament is very important, and it can greatly increase the initial favorability.

He looks good, has good skin, a good figure, good temperament, and a nice voice. It seems that he is willing to help her immediately, and his personality should also be very good.

Su Wanwan once again regretted not getting to know each other in time.

In half a month, the passers-by who should be forgotten, but with the hard work of other male students, Su Wanwan's memory became more vivid, and even more reverie was drawn up.

Tighten the bottle cap, turn your head, and on the left are Carter and Teri who hugged their girlfriends passionately, passionately, tongue-in-cheek, and kissing. Leaning back, the man in the back seat was discussing how many safes and condoms he had brought. classmate.

Su Wanwan: ""

Forgive me for being a little stuffy god.

The black cloak seems to be a stern person, maybe he is more rigid in this respect?

Surrounded by the fiery air, Su Wanwan made up her mind: If I meet him again, I must bravely charge forward!

Fortunately, Mr. Liu Dun soon came to break the sex-filled atmosphere, counted the number of people and clapped hands to make everyone calm down, and the bus officially set off.

The flight at [-] o'clock in the evening departed from the school at [-] o'clock, and there was not much time left when we arrived at the airport.

Their French teacher, Larry, helped Liu Dun look after the group of students who like to go on a rampage when they are released from the cage. When they entered the lobby and got on the elevator, someone knocked off the earphone in Su Wanwan's hand. A strange man with a white totem on his forehead appeared in front of him, startling Su Wanwan.

The man stared at her with light, honey-colored eyes, neither speaking nor expressing, looking very pervasive.

Alex, who happened to be in the same class, passed by, stood still and looked at Su Wanwan, and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay? Do you need help?" He looked suspiciously at the strange man.

The strange man came back to his senses, and handed to Alex the flyer that he intended to hand to Su Wanwan: "Death is not the point."

It turned out to be missionary.

Su Wanwan went around to the other side of Alex, looking curiously at the totem on the strange man's face through him.Teacher Liu Dun discovered the situation here, rushed forward to stop the other party, and warned: "Death is your end, do you dare to harass them again?"

Domineering and protective of the cub, Su Wanwan saw Claire come back from buying coffee, and hurriedly walked over to find a sense of security.

Alex was amused by this chick looking for his mother impatiently. He looked at Claire who was sizing up the strange man defensively, and hesitated to go up to say hello, but before he finished hesitating, he found his sweetheart chick Claire has decisively stayed away from here.

Sighing, Alex looked down at the flyer in his hand.