Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 113: Farewell

Staring at the string of words and the word "butt" on it, the girl took a deep breath, then folded the note again at a very fast speed and stuffed it into the envelope.

No wonder.

She said why the envelope looked so familiar, wasn’t this the one she had sent out before?
I haven't seen him for many years, but he still seems to be so casual...

"President, are you hot?"

Just as he was thinking, Bai Congqiu suddenly heard a question coming from beside him.

She was startled and turned to look at the girl with short hair.

I have some impression - she was specially recruited as a sports girl, and Changpu Middle School waived her tuition and miscellaneous fees for three years. Now she works as a handyman in the student union and receives a study allowance of 300 yuan a month.

"not hot."

The girl shook her head slightly.

"Then why are you blushing?"

The short-haired girl pointed at her face, and as if afraid that she didn't believe it, she took out a small round mirror from her pocket.

"Here, look."

In the palm-sized round mirror, there is a very beautiful face reflected, with bright eyes and white teeth. The eyes under the long eyelashes are as tranquil as an autumn pond.

The only difference was that her face, which had always been cool and fair, now had a faint blush that was visible to the naked eye.

Their conversation also attracted everyone to watch.

In other words, ever since the short-haired girl ran in excitedly holding the letter, his vague gaze had been focused on the girl in the main seat.

But because of her previous temper, no one dared to get close to take a look.

Of course, except Liu Meng.

Not only did she take a closer look, she also very considerately asked the president if he was hot.

pat.

The small mirror was closed by a slender white hand.

The girl had no expression on her face and took the mirror away.

"Confiscated."

"……Eh?"

The dark-skinned, short-haired girl opened her mouth, her expression was stunned, and after a long while, she finally reacted and said aggrievedly, "Can't we bring mirrors to school?"

"No."

"When did this happen?!"

"Now."

……

……

Spring comes and summer goes, it seems like a lifetime ago.

Walking out of the airport, the boy raised his hands slightly to shield his head from the scorching summer sun.

It seems like it has been many years since I last came here.

I have actually been here a few times during the winter and summer holidays, but I always took the train.

At that time... there weren't so many tall buildings around, right?
I remember there was a specialty store in front, but I don't know if it has closed down or been transferred, and it has become a 24-hour convenience store.

There are also those brand new, dark glass buildings that reflect glare under the sun. I can’t remember their names, but I just remember that the last time I saw them, they were still in their embryonic form, surrounded by scaffolding.

"Brother..."

A crisp call came from behind.

Chen An turned around and a figure dragging a big Doraemon suitcase came into view.

Speaking of which, the people around me have changed one after another, but there is only one girl who remains the same.

Looking at her fully grown eyebrows and eyes, it seems that I can still vaguely recognize her former appearance.

She was wearing a black dress as dark as ink, covered with a thin veil, only her slender shoulders slightly revealing her fair skin.

She prefers to wear skirts like this, and has done so since she was a child.

Then there is the big magic hat that he never takes off. His slender white jade fingers gently press the brim of the hat, and a few strands of snow-white hair fall in front of his forehead.

Although this kind of outfit looks a little unique and eye-catching, it is much better than being completely exposed.

Chen An took the suitcase from her. "Don't bring so much. You can buy everything here..."

The girl snorted and didn't answer.

She walked around Chen An, carefully examining every detail on him.

After a while, he suddenly rushed over and hugged the boy tightly.

Feeling the long-lost, full, and only smell on him, Chen Xi took a deep breath and then muttered: "Brother, don't you know that after meeting again after a long absence, you need a big hug?"

"Excuse me, you just went to the bathroom."

"That's a full ten minutes!"

Chen An was too lazy to argue with her, so he stretched out his hand and pushed her off. "That's enough, there are so many people here, stop being so funny."

The girl said "oh" obediently and took his arm obediently.

Although for siblings of this age, linking arms seems a bit too intimate...

Chen An did remind her once or twice, but seeing that she didn't care, he stopped talking.

Chen Xi is not his puppet, and he is already grown up, so he should know the situation.

Except for the first two years when they knew each other, the girl rarely made him worry, whether it was about study or life.

All in all, no matter how you look at it, she should be a very sensible and well-behaved sister.

Other than being... a little clingy?
……

……

"Let's take a quiz in today's class. Come, the class representative will hand out the questions."

In midsummer, the afternoon sun is still scorching.

Changpu Middle School, Class 2, Grade 2.

In the silence, the only sound was the rustling of the test paper rubbing against the table.

This in-class test is about writing an essay.

Composition has always been the most important part in Chinese language exams. You may not get a very high score, but you must not lose points on it.

"Class monitor, we are on duty together today."

There were tiny noises mixed with a quiet whisper from a girl sitting next to me.

The girl who was called the class monitor blushed slightly and lowered her voice and said, "Don't call me like that. Just call me by my name..."

"Hehe, that's okay, because the monitor is really big!"

Ye Qianqian chuckled and winked at the girl next to her.

However, when her eyes swept across the other person's extremely rich chest, she subconsciously looked down at herself.

Well... not to say there is no improvement, but it is also endless.

She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said unhappily, "Squad Leader, tell me the truth, do you have any secret recipe?"

"How can there be..."

The girl's face turned a little redder.

This thing really caused her a lot of trouble.

From elementary school to high school, both boys and girls always teased her about this.

"Maybe it's because I drank too much milk when I was a kid?"

She is a little unconfident.

Ye Qianqian rolled her eyes and took the test paper handed to her by the class representative - it was specially used for writing essays, with only one small square after another and no other questions.

"I drank it every day when I was a kid, so why didn't I grow any bigger?"

She mumbled, then suddenly thought of something, came closer and whispered, "But I heard that if you rub it more, it will get bigger..."

This topic was really embarrassing, so the class monitor quickly ignored her and just sat up straight, looking straight ahead.

The Chinese teacher is a mature and intellectual woman. She is picking up a piece of chalk with two fingers and writing the title on the blackboard.

'People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes.'

After she finished writing, she turned and looked at the audience.

He supported the podium with both hands, rolled up his sleeves, and said:
"Today, the topic is 'Farewell'. As usual, the length is 800 words. The style is not limited, except for poetry."

(End of this chapter)