The other side of the starry sky

Shang stared at her, feeling uncomfortable!

"No, no, get dressed! I'll take you to the interview!" Uh... interview!Are you sure it's... an interview?

"What? I said you were assessing your company's employees. If you took too many exams, you still have an interview? The exam is almost the same! Didn't you just find it? Why are you going to... um... the exam now!?" Yang Weiyoushang who said the wrong thing , was beaten to pieces by her black-bellied sister Zixuan, and was defeated.

"Hey, I said that you have a dark personality, can you change it?" Yang Weiyoushang said to Zixuan while packing his things.

Here Zixuan just got up from the bed when she heard her own brother complaining! "I'm your own sister after all. If you say I'm black-bellied, you're still my brother, and you're black-bellied too!"

"Hey, please, are you the one who told me first? Am I black-bellied?" He retorted without hesitation!

If you disagree, start arguing!Two friends!

"Forget it, forget it, I won't quarrel with you!" Zi Xuan is combing her hair and has no time to quarrel with you!

Zixuan's hair is very, very long... Over the years, her hair has never been cut!Because, she promised her mother that she would not become something her mother didn't like.To complete mother's dream, and then complete her own dream!Even if mother's dream is insignificant!Even if she gets hurt, even...she will fulfill her mother's dream!

She set a goal for herself; ten years!No matter what happened in the past ten years, she will be in the entertainment industry and help her mother fulfill her dream!Ten years later, she will march towards her dream, she will let her dream sprout, blossom, and bear fruit...

"Zixuan, Zixuan, why are you so fixed? Hurry up, I'm going to be late!" Yang Weiyoushang was about to die of anger.

"Oh, I'm fine!" He continued to comb his hair.

Wait……

after an hour……

"Am I pretty?" asked very sweetly and cutely.

"Hehe, okay, let's go!" You must know that the most annoying thing for a man is waiting for someone...

(Um, Zixuan, it's not bad if your brother didn't hit you!)

"Let's go!" Zixuan picked up her backpack and carried it on her shoulders.

She has a cute and cute appearance... plus there is an 'uncle' next to her, Zixuan's cute and cute appearance is even more obvious!

So people naturally have to take a second look. This pair of 'uncle' and lolita is a combination, and Zixuan didn't wear a mask or sunglasses, so naturally many people gathered around to watch.

Unknowingly, Zixuan and Yang Weiyoushang came to the legendary "hell" school under the crowd watching.

"Go in quickly, I'll wait for you at the door! By the way, give me your phone, the school doesn't allow you to take your phone!" Saying this, confiscated Zixuan's phone, and at the same time, Yang Wei Youshang pushed Zixuan into the pit of fire!

At that time, Zixuan was ignorant. Many years later, Zixuan realized how stupid she is now.

A word of hello, she and him became classmates, even at the same table!

A goodbye, a sorry, commemorating her youth to him, if you don't hurt, the years will be fine.

"Okay, okay, I see, stop talking, I'm late! Bye!" Said and ran to the school.

One sentence, goodbye, it will no longer be eternal...

Zixuan ran around the school disregarding her image!I almost shouted: "Registration room, where are you?" Fortunately, Zixuan is not a road idiot, and successfully found ing!

Zixuan found the registration room, but there was no one in the registration room. Only then did Zi Xuan realize that since she was a transfer student, she should not go to the registration room, but the principal's office...

"I'm going, I have to look again!" Zixuan who was looking at the front inadvertently raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "Mom! It's over! Ah..."

Principal's office!Principal room!Where are you?

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After a whole day of school, Zixuan expressed that she was tired!Fuck you, do you know where the principal's office is arranged in this dead school?Damn, it's easy to find her.It actually... arranges it next to the men's toilet!

"Haha, Huang Tian pays off! I finally found it, the principal's office! I'll come!" Uh uh, but why is it next to the men's toilet?Fang Zixuan wondered?

why?Why should the principal's office be arranged next to the men's toilet?

"report!"

Feeling puzzled, Fang Zixuan walked into the principal's office.

"Well, are you a student here to report?" asked without looking up.

"Well, hello teacher! My name is Fang Zixuan. My original school is Shanghai Middle School, Class B of the third grade. I am 14 years old. My ancestral home is Ordos, Inner Mongolia." Simple and clear.

Facing the principal, Fang Zixuan is not stage frightened at all!She has been in the entertainment industry for four years, and she still has that confidence.

"Well, here's the registration form, fill it out. I'll arrange a class for you!" The principal finally looked up at Zi Xuan this time, she was smart and smart, Zi Xuan gave the principal her first image!

Afterwards, Zixuan saw a piece of paper and a pen being handed over.Quickly said: "Thank you!"

...5 minutes later...

"Teacher, fill it out!" Fang Zixuan handed the registration form to the teacher.

"Well, wait a minute."

Fang Zixuan nodded obediently, but her eyes were looking outside from beginning to end, looking at the cherry blossom trees all over the yard, but she was thinking about every bit of her life in Shanghai Middle School and the good friends she made in Shanghai Middle School.

My heart... hurts a little.

Goodbye, maybe never see you again.

"Fang Zixuan, it's done." The principal's voice brought back Fang Zixuan's miss.

"Ah, okay? Oh oh... okay."

"Uh, what... um, can that classmate Fang chat for a while?" the principal asked.

……

Fang Zixuan froze for a moment, then said, "Okay."

………………

Fang Zixuan was about to suffocate to death in the principal's office... what?You ask me how can she be like this as a good girl?Report, forced by the principal...

An hour later...Fang Zixuan finally came out of the principal's office...Oh my god, the principal's office is really not a place for people to stay. It is a god to be able to enter and come out of the principal's office unscathed!not human!

Fang Zixuan has seen many people of all kinds over the years, but the one in the principal's office is... as weird as possible.

Thinking of this, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but shudder.I never want to see that principal again.

Class A of the third year of junior high school, a class of top students.

It does not matter!

It really doesn't matter!

It doesn't matter at all!

More importantly, it has Yi Yang Qianxi!

However, these have nothing to do with her, Fang Zixuan!

She just wants to spend this month in a normal way!

She doesn't want to change schools anymore.

Fang Zixuan successfully found Class A of the third grade.

Just about to walk in, "Ding Ding Ding..." The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

At this time, Fang Zixuan's forehead was covered with black lines.

Damn, why is she so unlucky?

pissed her off!

Fang Zixuan endured it!

……

Finally the school bell rang.

After Fang Zixuan waited for the teacher to enter, she walked into the class slowly, "Hi teacher, students, my name is Fang Zixuan."

"Are you a freshman?" The teacher wondered why there are still freshmen after the holiday in one month?

"Yeah, freshman. Teacher, where can I sit?" Fang Zixuan's legs were hurting to death. Hey, Fang Zixuan regretted it now thinking about it. If it wasn't for filming and hurting her... Would she go to Beijing?Did she come under my sister's nose?

It's really self-inflicted!

Probably the teacher in charge of the class was also frightened, because no one had ever dared to speak so bluntly in front of him, and Fang Zixuan was the first!Probably the last one too!Ask for more blessings.

"Ahem, Fang Zixuan, sit next to that classmate!" Is this voice?

That weird headmaster's voice?

And the teacher in charge broke out in a cold sweat. She really didn't expect a little girl to move the principal here, so she said, "Okay then, you and Yi Yang Qianxi sit at the same table."

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Hearing what the teacher said, the students talked a lot.

"Ah? Finally, a beautiful woman came, and Yi Yang Qianxi was cheaper than Yi Yang. Sad! What a great sorrow!"

It is estimated that all the boys in the class think so.

"Oh, I wanted to be at the same table as Qian Xi's classmate! Because of a transfer student... my dream was ruined like this... woo woo woo."

The dreams of the girls in the class were dashed in an instant because of the teacher's words.

"Um, thank you teacher." Fang Zixuan probably didn't expect the teacher to arrange her next to Yi Yang Qianxi, did she?So he froze for a moment, then reacted.

Diameter walked to the podium, picked up the chalk on the desk, wrote the three big characters Zixuan on the blackboard, walked off the podium and came to the desk of Yi Yangqianxi, threw the schoolbag, put the schoolbag under the desk, and sat down. Down.

"Hello, see you again."

Fang Zixuan greeted Yi Yang Qianxi indifferently but politely.

In fact, she refused to be at the same table with Yi Yang Qianxi!

Both of them are in the entertainment industry, so scandals really can't afford to hurt them!

Even if there is no gossip, the outside world will definitely measure the performance of the two of them, right?

Speaking of grades, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but burst into tears. Those with poor grades couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Therefore, Fang Zixuan is naturally biased.

Liberal arts, swish, swish, go up!

Science, never... never had a good time!

Either the last one or the second last one!

And she, Fang Zixuan, thinks that it’s okay for girls to be bad in physiology, if a girl is not good in liberal arts, then she is sorry for the motherland!

"Hello, this classmate, please don't talk during class." Yi Yang Qianxi didn't raise her head, holding a pen in her hand, writing a formula that Fang Zixuan would never understand in her life...

And this class is Fang Zixuan's most hated math class.

Fang Zixuan's eyes were fixed on the math book, as if she wanted to stare a hole in the book.

After three seconds...

Close the book and sleep on the desk