In a month, she can peel off her skin. In a few days, she will pass again.

"Liu Liang, what are you thinking?

Liu Lele asked Liu Liang strangely why she had been in a daze and thought of something good. Can't you tell her?

"Nothing."

Liu Liang broke the roasted sweet potato from the middle and ate half of it.

"I was just thinking, how many people do we know in the new class?"

"I don't know."

Liu Lele didn't inquire about it, "but our class is a top class. It is said that the fifth place in the middle school entrance examination is also in our class." however, Liu Lele took another bite of sweet potato and muttered.

"If you had taken the middle school entrance examination, she would not have been the fifth. She would have been the sixth." why, because Liu Liang was the first in the class, that is, because Liu Liang didn't take the examination, she was the fifth and became the first in the class.

"I knew it in the past."

In fact, Liu Liang doesn't have many ideas about new students. It's better to be familiar with them. If not, it's OK to have a Liu Lele. Anyway, she didn't talk much.

When they arrived, the sweet potato was finished.

"Here it is."

Liu Lele pointed to the door, class 11 of senior high school.

"Let's go and take a good seat first."

Liu Lele pulled Liu Liang and went in. As a result, as soon as they went in, several pairs of eyes looked at them in an instant, just like where they came from, or there was a flower on their head.

Liu Lele looked at this, then looked at Liu Liang, and quickly pulled Liu Liang to the seat next to him.

"Do you know him?"

Liu Lele whispered. She felt she knew them. Otherwise, why did they stare at them with such strange eyes?

"Yes."

Liu Liang did not deny it.

"I remember I told you that I was held wrong when I was a child."

Liu Liang never avoids these. For her, it's 1000 times and 10000 times better to return to her mother than in the Xu family. In that place of the Xu family, she doesn't want to set foot again in her life.

The hatred for the Xu family in the past also seems to have dissipated a lot in digging grass these days. In addition, most of her edges and corners have been worn away. How much else can be left?

Liu Lele nodded forcefully, "fortunately you come back, otherwise how can I find you?"

But

Liu Lele turned his head again and glanced at those people secretly, "does it have anything to do with that person?"

"The one with long hair in the middle is Xu Jiajia."

Liu Liang never thought about joining Xu Jiajia's class. It seems that in her last life, Xu Jiajia came to Xu's house and always studied in private schools, even high school. What's the matter? This time, she went to No. 5 middle school.

Life really doesn't meet everywhere. When she came here, Xu Jiajia caught up with her.

Liu Lele quickly covered his mouth, and his eyes turned from time to time.

Originally, she is Xu Jiajia, but she is not as good as Liu Liang at all.

Anyway, she is preconceived. She likes Liu Liang and doesn't like Xu Jiajia.

Liu Liang doesn't really want to talk to Xu Jiajia, but because she may have to work with Xu Jiajia, she still cares a little. She feels that her happiness will be gone here.

She is not afraid. She can see Xu Jiajia's face when she has nothing to do. She is annoyed.

While Liu Liang was still thinking about how to learn in the future, Liu Lele pulled her sleeve.

Small channel.

"Liu Liang, she's coming!"

Liu Liang raised her face and sat down in front of a person. The smell was familiar. She was brought back from abroad by her aunt. She used to smell it and love it. She just doesn't love perfume at all. Instead, she love the smell of green grass, like those weeds growing in the grass, some can be tea, others can be medicine.

More contact, more knowledge.

The gifts of nature are a kind of grace to human beings, and how can they be compared with synthetic incense.

"Liu Liang."

Xu Jiajia shouted the name of Liu indigo, not much, but he always seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

"Well." Liu Liang said faintly.

"Why, what are you doing?"

Xu Jiajia pinned the hair between her forehead behind her ears, and Liu Liang was too familiar with her action. Whenever she appeared this action, she was resenting who in her heart.

"I'm here to see if you, a fake princess, can compare with me, a real princess."

Xu Jiajia stood up and walked towards the middle seat.

"Liu Liang, I will step on you under your feet."

She raised her chin and stepped on the ground, heavier and heavier.

Liu Lele hissed and felt the smoke of gunpowder diffuse.

"She hates you."

Although Liu Lele still knows the gratitude and resentment between the two people, she can feel it from an outsider. Xu Jiajia's hatred for Liu Liang, but where does this hatred come from? It's because it was replaced, but it's not Liu Liang's fault.

Besides, she also felt that Liu Liang was unlucky. After all, Liu Liang went from a rich family to a poor family. Although it is said that the life of Liu Liang's family is getting better and better, it can't be denied that she still felt that Liu Liang suffered some losses.

"Let her hate it."

Liu Liang took out a piece of information from her schoolbag and wrote it herself.

Liu Lele saw that Liu Liang didn't want to say anything, and she didn't have to ask. Like Liu Liang, she read books and brushed questions. Now these two have become her only hobby activities.

If you brush too many questions, you'll really be addicted.

It's addictive. She doesn't brush all day. She feels uncomfortable in her heart. It's so uncomfortable.

The more people there are in the classroom, the more they sit around. Everyone they know sits together and keeps talking.

Maybe the new semester is like this. In addition to excitement, there is this strange to familiar acquaintance.

The sound of a pair of high-heeled shoes came.

I don't know why, but Liu Liang has a very uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

People came into the classroom until Liu Liang raised her face. First, she saw a yellow corner of her clothes and went up along the corner. When that face fell in Liu Liang's eyes, Liu Liang's eyebrows wrinkled again.

How could it be her?

There is no one in the world who makes Liu Liang feel uncomfortable when she thinks about it. When she meets her, she wants to smash it with her schoolbag. Even Xu Jiajia has no such honor, but this person has it.

"My surname is Lin," said the teacher in high heels and dress on the stage. After picking up the chalk and writing Lin Xiaoyu on the blackboard, she threw the chalk directly. She didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The chalk head directly threw it at Liu Liang's face.

Liu Liang picked up the book, so gently, the chalk was also bounced off the ground..