Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 8 Too many duplicity people

Before dawn, Shen Ting got up early and went to the kitchen.

After cooking a pot of porridge, fried three eggs, took out the steamed buns from the refrigerator and heated them up to make breakfast.

Shen Ting went upstairs and asked Fang Qin and Fang Kelu to wake up. They were thinking about the egg fried rice last night, and they got up without ink stains.

No. 10 Middle School is only [-] minutes away from Fang's house on foot. Shen Ting didn't want to waste money to take the bus. She quickly finished her breakfast, took her schoolbag and went out.

On the road in the early morning, most of the office workers and students were riding battery cars, and many were walking. Shen Ting walked among the crowd, although she still lowered her head habitually, she didn't have that feeling of inferiority and cowardice.

[Detection, a pregnant woman fell 50 meters ahead, helping others is the foundation of happiness, the host stepped forward to help the pregnant woman, the system will reward 5 points. 】

Shen Ting was startled by the sudden sound in her head, she almost didn't cry out, she frowned, and expressed her extreme disapproval of Venus 001's words, she never felt that helping others was a joy.

In the previous life, Shen Ting helped many people, but those people never said thank you to her. In the same way, after seeing her face, they first put on a look of astonishment, and then slapped her hand away in disgust, and walked away. Go, someone with a bad personality will call her ugly.

But for the sake of points, Shen Ting looked at the people coming and going in front of him, but no one was willing to lend a helping hand. The pregnant woman lying on the ground, struggling to get up, raised her foot and walked over.

Supporting the woman's arm with one hand and embracing her lower back with the other, Shen Ting held her breath and supported her to stand up with all her might. The pregnant woman first exclaimed, then realized that someone had helped her, and quickly turned around to thank her.

When she saw Shen Ting's appearance, the pregnant woman was obviously taken aback, but soon, she thanked Shen Ting several times with gratitude,
It was the first time for Shen Ting to encounter such a situation, and she was a little at a loss looking at the grateful smiling face of the pregnant woman.

"What's your name, little girl, is it convenient to leave a cell phone number? I'll treat you to dinner another day." The pregnant woman fell for half an hour, during which time no one came to help her.

If it wasn't for this unattractive little girl who helped her up, she wouldn't know how long she would have to sit on the ground.

Shen Ting's head echoed with the notification that the points will be credited. She looked at the beautiful face of the pregnant woman and shook her head, "It's just a little effort. I'm going to be late for school, so I'm leaving first."

"Huh?" The pregnant woman watched her turn and walk away. She just stepped out, thinking that she had to wait for someone, she retracted her foot with a look of annoyance, really, why hasn't her husband come yet?

Shen Ting walked forward without looking sideways. When she reached the corner, she couldn't help but look back. A man was standing next to the pregnant woman with a face of self-blame. The pregnant woman said something to the man.

The man looked in Shen Ting's direction, and Shen Ting quickly moved away from their sight. This man should be the family member of the pregnant woman, and it would be great if someone came to pick him up.

There was still 15 minutes before the morning self-study. Shen Ting walked into the gate of No. [-] Middle School, surrounded by a group of youthful teenagers, facing the morning sun, all walking into the campus with a smile. In contrast, Shen Ting Ting Xingying looks lonely alone.

Class 10 of the third grade of junior high school is the top class of the school, and its morning reading class is [-] minutes earlier than other classes. Shen Ting walked into the classroom with her head held high, her steps were very steady, without arrogance or impetuosity.

Her flinching look, which was different from the past, immediately attracted the attention of the classmates in the class.

Class leader and class flower Zhang Lan is wearing an off-white skirt today, with small florals on the bottom of the skirt. She is wearing a ponytail. She flicks her hair as she walks, exuding the unique freshness and pleasantness of young girls. breath.

Zhang Lan walked towards Shen Ting, and the two compared each other, Shen Ting was like the dirty mud on the ground, ugly.

"Shen Ting, are you okay? You must be very sad when grandma passed away." Zhang Lan looked concerned, showing the image of a good monitor who cared about his classmates.

Shen Ting looked at the smiling face on her face, but couldn't help remembering that in the dark toilet, she encouraged those followers to chase and beat her face with a mop, hypocrites.

"I'm fine." Without a word, Shen Ting walked around her, went to the seat and sat down.

Zhang Lan stood there, the smile froze on her lips, and a venomous flash flashed in her eyes, the damned ditch rat, she was so bold, and dared to talk to her like that, she was probably just getting impatient.

Shen Ting sat down on her seat, took out her English book, opened it and began to read silently.

After living a new life, Shen Ting of course will not let herself go to the third-rate high school in her previous life. She is glad that she was reborn back to the third year of junior high school, not the third year of high school.

The knowledge in middle school is much simpler than that in high school. Shen Ting is confident that as long as she keeps up with the teacher's review progress in the next time, her high school entrance examination results will not be bad.

The bell for morning self-study rang along with the sound of reading. The strict head teacher walked into the class, first looked around the class, and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that no one was bowing his head to talk or making small movements.

When he saw Shen Ting, his gaze was fixed, then he stepped off the podium, walked towards Shen Ting, and knocked on Shen Ting's desk.

"Shen Ting, come out with me." Shen Ting heard the voice above his head, looked up, and saw the Mediterranean head of the class teacher shining against the light.

Putting down the textbook, Shen Ting walked out of the class following the class teacher under the watchful eyes of everyone in the class.

The teacher in charge was named Yan Yan, and the people in the class quietly nicknamed him Yan Xie behind his back, which means serious gratitude.

Shen Ting has a deep impression of this head teacher so far, not because he has both ability and political integrity, and tireless teaching, but because he once saw him with a satisfied and greedy smile when he received an expensive gift from a student's parent.

That smile and his usual feeling are two extremes, so that Shen Ting has always remembered that there are too many people who are different from what they seem to be in this world.

"Shen Ting, you can't be resurrected after death. The teacher hopes that you can clear up your mood as soon as possible and prepare for the next senior high school entrance examination. Then your grandma's soul in heaven will be relieved, right?"

Strictly standing a little far away from Shen Ting, two steps away, although she looked concerned, but always felt that she was not friendly, Shen Ting looked at the teaching director walking towards this side, and suddenly understood why he wanted to pull her out talk.

The school evaluates the teachers every semester, half of which is the teaching level, and half is whether the teacher gets along well with the students.

Strict usually doesn't like to walk around with students, and he doesn't even bother to have the most basic conversations. At the end of each semester, he finds a few students and puts on a show in front of the dean, just like students cramming for exams.

Shen Ting used to be the student who was strictly looking for, because Shen Ting's head was dull, and he didn't know that what he was doing was just acting, and he looked very moved every time.

It can be said that Shen Ting played a lot in the strict high-score evaluation.

Strictness is a typical snobbish eye. If you accept a gift from a classmate's parent, you will take special care of that student.

Students like Shen Ting, who are not good at study and have no money at home, have always been the object of his eyes. There is no good thing for her, but she is the one who does the sanitation errands.

If in the previous life, Shen Ting would have been overwhelmed with gratitude for his encouragement at this time, but now... Huh, a sneer flashed across Shen Ting's mouth.

"Teacher, I can't do it." Following the words, Shen Ting's tears rolled down her eyes, and she took a step back.

The dean who just walked behind Yan Yan showed suspicion on his face, stopped and didn't make a sound.

A hint of impatience flashed across Yan Yan's face, thinking that the dean might come over later, he put away his exposed emotions, and still said gently: "There is nothing you can't do, just bear with it and it will pass, listen to the teacher, Teachers are all for your own good."

"But, I don't think it's right to do that." There was a flash of struggle on Shen You's face, and he was very satisfied that the topic started to develop in a strange direction.

The dean thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he said strictly: "There is nothing wrong with this, you have to think about yourself, you can't live in your own world, don't you want to improve your academic performance?" His tone was a little impatient.

Shen Ting shrank his neck, and the teaching director walked between the two with a dark face, and said coldly to the stunned Yan Yan: "Mr. Yan, come with me to the office, this student, you can go into the class. "

Shen Ting took a look and couldn't figure out how strict the situation was, and walked into the classroom with her head down, waiting to be scolded by the devil director.

(End of this chapter)