"I want to know the learning situation of our class, OK?" Lin an an's learning level in the class position is not very clear, so there is no bottom in mind, dare not jump to judgment.

"Well, here are the exam results of the students in our class at the end of the second semester of senior high school. Take a look and estimate your own level." Ren Li took out a student's report card and handed it to Lin an.

Lin an an saw the result of the first place, and he felt a little confused. He was much worse than her. Then he looked down slowly. The more he looked down, the more frightened Lin was.

Class one!

Looking at the results of all the students in the class, Lin An'an also has a positioning for himself, probably in the middle level.

Not good or bad, but also ignited Lin An'an's fighting spirit. "Teacher, I know, I will work hard!"

"The teacher believes you. Then go back to class. " Ren Li stood up and patted Lin an on the shoulder, encouraging her.

When Lin an came back to the classroom, she saw that some of her eyes were looking at her, perhaps out of curiosity about her new classmates, just like her curiosity about her new deskmate.

New deskmate sitting in the position, is reading the next class to the book, Lin an on the side of the head to look at her, "Hello, I'm Lin an, your new deskmate."

"Well." I can't hear a little voice if I don't pay attention.

"What's your name?" Lin An'an continued to ask, after all, he is the same table in the future. He can't even know his name.

"Liu Wenwen." A man is as delicate as a willow as his name. At first glance, he is as warm as water.

"Why do I think you look so familiar? Have we met somewhere? " Lin an an smiles at the lovely girl in plain clothes.

The new deskmate finally turned his head and looked at her face, but his timid eyes were very clear. Lin An's mind suddenly flashed that the eyes of the little girl who was surrounded in the morning were so clear.

"You are..." Lin an is a little uncertain. After all, she studies hard and can't see the poor little girl in the morning.

"Well, the one you met in the morning." The little girl's voice was small.

"Oh, it's really you. What a coincidence. You didn't hurt yourself this morning, did you? I wanted to ask you this, but you ran faster than the rabbit... " When Lin an saw such a clever and innocent little girl, she seemed to see the innocent and kind-hearted self in her previous life, but the end was

Lin An's eyes were a little dark for a moment. Liu Wen, who was sensitive to other people's emotions, noticed it and sat far away from Lin an.

Until she couldn't move any more, Lin an looked at her strangely, and then she whispered, "it's not hurt."

Lin an an originally wanted to ask her why they surrounded her, but seeing that Liu Wen was so afraid of herself, if she asked more, I didn't know whether she would cry.

Ah! Thank you.

At this time, Lin An'an suddenly felt a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes. When he looked back, he saw only a corner of his clothes leaving quietly, frowning. Why did he always feel that it was not so good?

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walking on the road after school, Lin an saw that there were still many students pointing fingers at her, and felt a little strange. Even for the freshmen, this is not the case, right?

The sound of rustling footsteps came from behind. Lin an an squatted down and pretended to tie her shoelaces. From the corner of her eyes, she looked behind her. The two girls turned not far away.

Is it because I'm oversensitive?