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Lin Xiangnan was well aware that this was an obvious provocation; Mo Xiaofei had deliberately chosen her to see her make a fool of herself. If she chose not to go, not only would the teacher be embarrassed, but she would inevitably be discussed by other classmates as the 'out-of-place transfer student.' If she went and ended up at the bottom, she would have to put on her signature expression in front of others, pretending to defend her: 'It was I who chose Xiangnan to go; she didn't want this outcome either, it's all my fault.'

The message has been sent out, but I have not yet closed the flip cover of my phone, and the light has brightened again, "Good."

It is unclear when it began, but there are signs that winter is about to slip away

The palms intertwined several times under the somewhat cold tap water, then turned to the uniquely warm air of the dryer: "Is that so?" After taking a few steps forward, I paused at an angle parallel to Mo Xiaofei, the mirror reflecting two faces with equally matched expressions, "Then let's continue to like it."

The girl who enjoys burying herself among other girls, dressing beautifully, and smiling at everyone, has not revealed her origins and harbors dissatisfaction. This morning, the one who deliberately bumped into her shoulder is Mo Xiaofei

Accompany me to go shopping after school, tomorrow is a holiday

She deserves it. Upon seeing another girl enter, she effortlessly changed the subject, "I bought a new movie DVD, do you want to come over to my house to watch it tonight"

"Why choose me?" Lin Xiangnan pressed the hand soap next to the sink in the bathroom

Then, the young teacher supported both hands on the lectern

Lin Xiangnan's black fountain pen tilted down and fell off the table. As he bent down to pick it up, the female teacher asked after "then": "Mo Xiaofei, who are you planning to recommend for the speech?"

"However, teacher, we should give the new student a chance; we shouldn't exclude her as she is quite capable too." Mo Xiaofei turned around from her seat, revealing her signature smile as she winked at Lin Xiangnan, "Classmate Lin, is that alright?"

Using the word "also", I am well aware that the female companion beside me is most adept at resorting to any means necessary to achieve her goals

My mother was originally going to buy me the latest model of the phone, but if I do poorly on the exam, that will probably fall through

The key point is that Lin Xiangnan does not want to bow down. Even though Mo Xiaofei, without fully understanding her, confidently schemes to make her look foolish.

Lin Xiangnan emerged from the storage room, still pondering the conversation he had just had with his teacher, when his phone vibrated violently in the pocket of his jacket, illuminating the light of unread messages.

The teacher looked towards the only girl in the third-to-last row who was not wearing a school uniform. When her name was called, she suddenly raised her head and, with a hint of hesitation, said: "Lin Xiangnan, I am a new transfer student."

You are truly mischievous Zhao Liangliang gave a knowing glance

The air in the north is always associated with dryness, with a hint of earthiness mixed in the wind. Even when spring arrives, it is not as exaggerated as described in books. The chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the revival of all things, and the vibrant vitality are all localized descriptions that deceive children

Could it be that the teacher forgot and only mentioned it today

Lin Xiangnan glanced at Mo Xiaofei, her sweet smile radiating even more broadly.

It was the other party's turn to take the initiative. Looking around, he said, "So, are there any students willing to go? Please raise your hand."

Picking up the pen in hand and sitting up straight, I finally saw the owner of that unfamiliar name stand up

On the other side of the two faucets, Mo Xiaofei adjusted her loose curls that had fallen over her shoulders to a more charming angle in front of the mirror: "Because I like you."

Lin Xiangnan pressed the keys on his phone, the blinking cursor paused after the character "好", then was erased and cleared, changing to "I have something to take care of, I will return a little later."

This is the most ideal scenario in Mo Xiaofei's mind. Based on her understanding of her classmates over the past year, everything can be within her control.

Heh. A rare light laugh. The figure in front of her stepped out, turned left at the corner, and disappeared from Mo Xiaofei's sight. After she whispered something strange, saying "of course," she quickly pretended to be somewhat reproachful and called out in a delicate tone, "I said Zhao Liangliang, how much longer are you going to stay in the bathroom"

Would you like to go home together

Classmates sitting in front, behind, and even diagonally began to whisper and complain to each other

This is the latest model from Sharp, given to her by Yang Zhizhi

The preparatory bell for the broadcast exercise echoed in the overly spacious playground, while Lin Xiangnan stood quietly, observing the students in identical uniforms coming and going as they searched for their class lines. Their faces briefly assessed her clothing, which contrasted sharply with their style, before they hurriedly passed by like a gust of wind, making her appear even more like an outsider in the gradually forming lines.

She said to the teacher with some difficulty, "The English class representative happens to be on leave for a week as well." But she immediately showed a look of inspiration, "Otherwise, let's ask Lin Xiangnan to go."

After approximately five seconds of silence, she quietly exhaled, simply revealing a calm and unhurried smile in response, answering with just one word: "Go"

Upon opening the phone cover, a notification for unread messages pops up

Such a scene appears too beautiful to anyone unaware of the circumstances; a diligent and attractive class monitor treating a new student with kindness, naturally deserving of the affection of so many people

What is going on? Isn't today just Friday

The black and red mark "da" at a certain door handle position turned green, and a girl named Zhao Liangliang pulled down the hem of her checkered skirt and said: "Isn't this out now"

The teacher also spoke with a tone of inquiry: "It should have been chosen by your homeroom teacher; I haven't had the chance to greet her yet. Lin Xiangnan, do you want to go?"

This word is addressed to Mo Xiaofei

Sender: Jing Xi

On the other end, Jingxi put the phone back into his pants pocket, adjusted his backpack, pressed down on the pedal with his right foot, and gradually disappeared into the dusk against the wind

... ...

Then let us applaud Classmate Lin. Mo Xiaofei took the lead and clapped her hands, while the others symbolically joined in.

The anticipated awkward silence offstage was palpable, as no one was willing to take the risk of this thankless task. Even if the speech were to succeed, one would at most receive a few compliments. However, if one were to end up at the bottom, not only would they be criticized for dragging others down, but they would also waste their own time, and there might even be discrepancies in the written examination.

"Teacher, I believe this is an opportunity for training, and everyone can be selected to participate," Mo Xiaofei said sweetly, her prominent strawberry hairpin seeming to wobble as if it were not secured properly.

"Don't come here, I already know what you're thinking," the girl said, linking her arm with hers. "However, I don't think Lin Xiangnan is that easy to deal with either."

Jingxi stood under the bus stop sign, with a bicycle parked beside him. After a moment of contemplation, he took out his phone from the pocket of his black uniform trousers and pressed the buttons that emitted a blue light with a series of "clicks." A few seconds later, the small arrow in the contacts list continued to scroll down. Upon seeing a contact name displayed in colored font, Jingxi pushed forward with his right thumb, applying pressure to the "OK" key in the center of the phone's keyboard. A few seconds later, the small arrow in the contacts list continued to scroll down. Upon seeing a contact name displayed in colored font, Jingxi pushed forward with his right thumb, applying pressure to the "OK" key in the center of the phone's keyboard.

Where is it! Put the pink lipstick into the bag, hurry up.

Next week, we have the grade-level evaluation. In addition to the exams, each class will select a representative to participate in the speech and basic question-and-answer assessment. I noticed that some students in the audience were still taking notes and not listening attentively, so I raised my arm and tapped the whiteboard with the knuckle of my index finger, deliberately adopting a very serious expression. "The class at the bottom will lose points; you all know how important this year-end score is.

Yes

The classroom was in an uproar