Chapter 57
Chen Junhong took the white paper in his hand and read out, "Senior Class Two and Three, student Qian Chaoyu."

In the team, Qian Chaoyu's face paled instantly, and he raised his head in disbelief.

What's going on, didn't she say that the teacher doesn't care about things on the forum?

Chen Junhong shook his head and sighed, "This student Qian Chaoyu is the one who posted on the school forum. If you have any doubts, you can write a report letter to the teacher, or you can ask the teacher for feedback in private. It's not that there is no evidence, just Publicly pointing out a student's cheating behavior is not allowed in our school. I hope everyone will learn from it."

The girl in the corner gritted her teeth, a trace of rejoicing flashed in her heart amid resentment.

Fortunately, she didn't stand up and post by herself, but found Qian Chaoyu.

She didn't believe in anonymity on the Internet at all, so she asked Qian Chaoyu to cooperate.

Qian Chaoyu posted a post, and she handed in a report letter.

Fortunately, the teacher did not pursue the report letter.

At the back of the line, Wen Ye slightly raised his eyebrows.

Who is this Qian Chaoyu?

He looked at Lin Yulin who sneaked behind their class team.

Lin Yulin stood over and said happily, "Brother Ye, Qian Chaoyu! That girl from class three who has a crush on you! She has a super hot figure!"

Wen Ye: "?" No impression.

He had no interest in paying attention, and left the school while everyone was still listening to Chen Junhong's speech.

Before leaving, his gaze passed through the classmates in front of him and landed on Ruan Ruan.

He always had a premonition that in Jiangcheng, he could find some clues about Ruan Ruan's personality change in this life.

He smiled, and rushed to Jiangcheng ahead of schedule that afternoon, to the school Ruan Ruan had attended before, Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is different from No. [-] Middle School. No. [-] Middle School has always had the habit of self-study at night.

Wen Ye arrived at [-] o'clock in the evening, went around to the back of the school gate, and easily entered the campus.

In the first year of high school, Ruan Ruan was in the ninth class of the first year of high school.

Her classmate at the time should be in Class [-] of Senior High now.

At this time, it was the end of the evening self-study get out of class, and the teaching area was noisy.

Wearing a white shirt, Wen Ye walked in the aisle of the classroom openly, and stopped in front of the door of Class [-] of Senior High School.

Along the way, many people looked at him.

Wen Ye has an outstanding appearance, even the school grass of No. [-] Middle School is much inferior to him.

It is impossible for such an outstanding person to be known in No.[-] Middle School.

This only shows that Wen Ye is not a student of No.[-] Middle School.

Wen Ye glanced around and saw men and women chatting together in the corridor by the door. He found the circle with the most people, walked over unscrupulously, leaned against the corridor, raised his chin, "Ask something .”

There were five or six girls and three or four boys standing beside them. When they saw Wen Ye approaching, they looked up one after another, with scrutiny and inquiry in their eyes.

A girl with good looks and good temperament smiled slightly, "Handsome guy, what do you want to ask?"

Wen Ye: "Ruan Ruan."

As soon as he uttered this name, the boys and girls frowned, with displeasure on their faces.

Wen Ye observed their expressions, propped his right elbow on the corridor, and put the weight of his body on the right half of his body.

"I'm Ruan Ruan's current classmate. She got the first place in our school in the monthly exam. This time, my family and I just came to Jiangcheng for something. Our class teacher asked me to ask her about her previous situation in school. A reference." Wen Ye said lightly.

Suddenly someone jumped out.

"How is it possible? Ruan Ruan? She can take the first place in the exam?!"

"Brother, your school must have made a mistake. You may not know that Ruan Ruan's grades in her first year of high school have always been at the bottom."

"Yeah, she never listens carefully in class, and she often skips class."

Wen Ye was thoughtful, "Did anyone have contact with Ruan Ruan during the summer vacation of your first year of high school?"

These Ruan Ruan's former classmates looked at each other, and then a black boy with colorful hair stood up, "No one will contact her, brother, I see you coming all the way, so I will tell you straight. Ruan Ruan Soften that person, it’s quite annoying, dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and often bullies the poor students in the class. No one in our class likes her, but she has a good relationship with the group of people in the vocational school next door. During my summer vacation— —" The non-mainstream lowered her voice, "I have seen her when I went to disco several times. She and the people in the vocational high school said that her father is going to take her to City H soon, and let her go to a noble school... ..."

The non-mainstream shook his head in disgust.

Wen Ye frowned, his expression darkened.

These things are like what Ruan Ruan in her previous life would do.

He substituted Ruan Ruan from his previous life into these scenes without any sense of disobedience.

But if Ruan Ruan from this life was substituted...he really couldn't imagine her going to a disco.

The class bell rang, and everyone entered the classroom one after another. Before leaving, they even emphasized to Wen Ye that Ruan Ruan's grades must have been falsified.

Wen Ye was noncommittal, he leaned against the corridor, lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The girls turned their heads three times at a time.

The girl who was the first to talk to her just stopped in her footsteps, as if she had made up her mind to hold the phone in her pocket, gritted her teeth and wanted to go back and ask for contact information.

But at this moment, their class teacher came.

The girl's footsteps froze and she could only turn around and walk into the classroom.

The homeroom teacher looked at the outstanding but very strange boy in the corridor, with a bit of guard in his eyes, "You are?"

Wen Ye looked at the slightly fat middle-aged male teacher and raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I'm Ruan Ruan..."

"Ruan Ruan?" The male teacher frowned, "Didn't she already transfer away?" He still remembered this girl, who gave him a very headache when he was freshman in high school.

He thought that Ruan Ruan lost her mother at a young age, and her father was always by her side. There was only one nanny to take care of her. He paid special attention to her for a period of time, trying to pull her back from the wrong path, so he approached Ruan Ruan many times in private. .

"Ruan Ruan, your monthly exam results are really bad. Usually you don't listen well in class, and you often skip classes. This is not acceptable. Think about your parents..." He earnestly said.

But who would have thought that such a bright and good-looking girl would say something like this, "So what if I have poor grades? Even if I listen carefully to the class and do well in the exam, so what? And my parents? My mother died long ago, and my father is also preparing for it." If I marry another, they can't control me, teacher, do you still want to control me? You should take care of yourself, I don't need you to control me!"

"..."

After that, he also tried to control her, but after he found that there was no way to pull her back, he didn't control her much.

Later, in the second year of high school, she transferred to another school, and he was relieved.

"Yes, I'm here..." Wen Ye straightened up, intending to find an excuse and leave.

Unexpectedly, the male teacher automatically added the second half of his part, "Are you here to get something for her?"

"?" Wen Ye frowned slightly.

The male teacher said: "Her high school books are all in the school, and no one comes to pick them up. They are piled up in my office. Come with me."

Although Ruan Ruan has a bad temper, she is good-looking.

Wen Ye's appearance is also very outstanding, and the male teacher takes it for granted that they are related.

With his hands in his pockets and the corners of his lips slightly pressed, Wen Ye followed the male teacher to the office.

The male teacher gave Wen Ye a stack of slightly taller books.

 In the past few days, I have been sorting out the bookcase and the update will be late. Sorry, sorry.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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