The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

There will be a small test in the morning self-study every day, which is known as a daily test. Starting from the morning every day, students will enter a tight learning state.

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Yansheng smiled.

The boy hesitated, and whispered: "That me, my name is Zhang Zhiyuan."

I didn't even know that the truth of his name was revealed. Zhang Yan said without changing his face, "It's a coincidence, my last name is Zhang, my name is..."

"Zhang Yansheng, I know." The boy said, his ears were slightly red.

This is a normal fifteen-year-old boy. Although young, he is very cute. What kind of stuff is Xu Lichen, who thinks he is a master of the flowers at a young age, Zhang Yansheng wants to roll his eyes now when he thinks about it.

Just watching Zhang Zhiyuan hurriedly returned to her seat, she felt that the name seemed a bit familiar. After thinking about it, I can't remember it for a while. Forget it, the teacher must have asked him to answer questions in class, and I would feel familiar.

Zhang Yansheng didn't bother to think about it, and opened Zhang Zhiyuan's notes, ready to make up what she had missed—she didn't want to get rid of Xu Lichen's deliberate nonsense, she did miss some content yesterday. I was thinking of going to the school to borrow notes from students who were close to each other. When I met Zhang Zhiyuan at the school gate, the time was too short, so I talked to Zhang Zhiyuan.

But when Zhang Yansheng opened Zhang Zhiyuan's notes, he couldn't help but gasped.

She flipped through a lot of pages, and she was pretty sure that this was the neatest, beautiful, and clean note she had ever seen.

First of all, Zhang Yansheng was amazed by that good handwriting.

Zhang Yansheng's handwriting is also pretty good. When her mother was there, she had to practice hard. When she was in elementary school, she had written styles in style. With a good foundation, the latter two gradually grew up and their writing became better and better.

Xu Lichen wrote a bad word like a dog crawling.

Zhang Yansheng laughed at him in his last life.

But Zhang Zhiyuan is more than beautiful. His notes are so clean, they don't look like boys' notes.

He not only remembered the completeness, the serial number was clearly hierarchical, but also used different colored pens to distinguish the key points, and he also marked the remarks to indicate the places that are easy to be wrong.

This looks... the eyes are so comfortable!

Zhang Yansheng suddenly closed the note, and glanced at the name Zhang Zhiyuan on the cover of the book.

She remembered! No wonder forty classmates in a class, she would find this name familiar!

Zhang Zhiyuan is the provincial champion of their students this year! He passed the college entrance examination into 2 universities in the country!

Zhang Yansheng was later expelled from No. 1 Middle School, and Zhang Huan found her a private school. She wanted to abandon the college entrance examination, but she went there anyway. She got an unremarkable score and spent money to go to a local pheasant university.

That year, the college entrance examination score came out, and her cousin Zhang Qi called her specifically to ask her how well she did in the exam. Thinking of it now, she was full of malice, and she didn't know how Zhang Yansheng came over in three years of high school. She was a dignified college student who made this call specially, and the sarcasm was too obvious.

But during this call, Zhang Qi said: "This year's provincial champion came from our K city. It is your one. What is it called? Oh, Zhang Zhiyuan, this score is really good. I heard that you have been admitted to National Taiwan University. You. I really shouldn't have left the No. 1 Middle School, alas..."

Zhang Yansheng couldn't bear it anymore and hung up the phone.

Yes, she was the one who was absent from school, she was the one who was truant, she was the one who fought, and she was also the one who was expelled.

But she was not proud of it in her heart. Whenever she went to the small hall on the first floor, her eyes always avoided the wall that was once covered with her awards.

When I was young, I once boasted Haikou to my mother, saying that I would take the exam 2 when I grew up. Later, she knew that the path she was walking was getting worse and worse, but she was unable to change the direction she was walking on that road.

Fortunately, there is a chance to start all over again in life.