Meng heard that it was still early when he heard about the classroom. There were only two people in the class. One was the class leader Guan Xiaoye, and Guan Xiaoye was the first to open the classroom door.

Another one is Hong Hui. Hong Hui is the hardest-working person in the class. It is said that he has to wait until 11 o'clock every night when he goes back to do his homework and read books. But he always can't get better grades and has been in the class.

When Meng Ting walked in, Guan Xiaoye was the first to see her.

Then the pen accidentally drew a thick line on the paper, staring at Meng Ting as if he was stunned.

Meng Ting felt a little uncomfortable, but he still said gently: "Good morning."

She sat in her seat. Hong Hui noticed that the people around him had sat down. He opened the chemistry book excitedly: "Meng Ting, you are here. I thought about this elemental reasoning question for a long time yesterday. After filling in copper sulfate here, I can't push it out. Can you..."

Meng Ting took his chemistry book and the black water-based pen on it had been repeatedly modified, which proved that Hong Hui had carefully calculated it.

She drooped her long eyelashes and pondered for a moment. After having an answer in her heart, she took out a piece of draft paper and said softly: "This is not copper sulfate. Look at the series of descriptive reactions mentioned above, which are different from copper sulfate."

She used draft paper to calculate the chemical formula and had a clear thinking context. She was writing and speaking, afraid of disturbing Guan Xiaoye's memorization, her tone was light enough to be almost soft, and soon she finished a reasoning question.

"Do you understand?" She raised her eyes and saw that the absent-minded Hong Hui's face turned red, and it blushed all the way to the root of her ears.

Meng Ting frowned slightly, and he quickly stammered: "I understand, I understand."

However, Hong Hui, who loves learning and only focuses on learning, didn't even know what she said for the first time.

Like Guan Xiaoye, he was confused by the unspeakable shock.

This person is...his deskmate Meng Ting?

Hong Hui still remembers that when he changed his seat and became a deskmate with Meng Ting, the group of bad-mouthed boys in the class joked: "Yo Hong Hui, I want to be a deskmate with her, I am very lucky." While saying that, he made an action that imitated the blind man to catch him randomly.

Hong Hui was a little angry: "Meng Ting is the number one."

"There is only the first place in the eyes of nerds haha!"

Before Hong Hui was angry, the girls threw a book over and said, "If you talk about Meng Ting, I'll tell Teacher Fan."

"Tsk, how old I am, I'll tell the teacher!" However, I didn't talk anymore.

In fact, this has always been the case. Each class has some students at the end of the crane. There are also students with bad character. Few people in the class will talk about Meng Ting's eyes, and most of them are sympathetic and pity.

But for some reason, Hong Hui suddenly remembered that the group of people who were humble in their mouths that day joked that "Yang Hao is very lucky".

Lucky luck...

Boys of this age are very sensitive to that aspect.

His face turned red and he felt that he could not sit still, so he had to pick up the paper absent-mindedly and look at Meng Ting's exquisite handwriting and reasoning process. Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, he finally calmed down.

But I didn’t think it was so awkward to sit next to Meng Ting now.

It's not uncomfortable...it's easy to be distracted.

Her eyes are so beautiful!

Meng heard about the classroom and began to practice the reasoning questions for biological genetic traits. The test paper has not yet become a national paper, and the college entrance examination questions are relatively fixed and routine.

The last big question in the test paper is definitely a trait reasoning question.

She did not take the college entrance examination in her previous life. She had an accident until the first semester of her senior year. She was disfigured by a fire and was kept in the hospital for recovery. Not long before the college entrance examination, something happened to Shu’s father, and Meng Ting missed the college entrance examination.

Since she will be back for the rest of her life, she will not let this happen and she also wants to go to college smoothly.

Like other classmates, she was full of expectations for the sacred place of university.

At around 7:00, classmates came one after another in the class.

Then they all reacted to Guan Xiaoye and Honghui. The classroom was as quiet as a chicken for the first time in more than a year in high school.

They all looked at Meng Ting with an incredible look.

If Meng Ting was so beautiful at the beginning, even if everyone could look at it secretly, they wouldn't be so stunned. The key is that the student ID was taken from the beginning of the first year of high school. After looking at the eye-catching photo for a year, one day, I found that he was a super beauty and was confused by the contrast.

The students came one by one, and some of them did not notice Meng Ting would be pushed by the students around them with their elbows and looked at them with surprise: "She...is she Meng Ting?"

Zhao Nuancheng is different from Hong Hui. She was still sleepy this year of high school and came very late. She waited for the people in the class to come one after another. She came over with sleepy eyes, afraid that the buns would taste great, so she even finished eating outside the classroom before coming in.

She is quite stupid. When she went in and saw Meng Ting, a girl's face turned red in an instant, and then she subconsciously thought she had gone wrong.

When I saw Hong Hui and Liu Xiaoyi, I realized that I was not wrong.

She was quite familiar with Meng Ting, so she suddenly realized that it was Meng Ting. She didn't have time to wipe the oil on her mouth. Her eyes were bright and she sat in her position: "Let's listen! Your eyes are fine!"

Meng Ting nodded with a smile.

She smiled beautifully, with her bright big eyes slightly bent, her eyelashes curled, and she had a natural shy and innocent love.

Zhao Nuancheng was so excited: "Damn it, you're so beautiful, my god!" She used to be afraid of hurting Meng Ting, and never dared to stare at Meng Ting's eyes, afraid of mentioning Meng Ting's sad things. Now she didn't expect that her good friend was such a beautiful beauty.

She was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Oh my god, I heard that it looks better than Shen Yuqing from Class 14!

You must know that Shen Yuqing is a recognized school beauty!

However, listening to this look is simply the first love every boy wants to have.

The morning was Fan Huiyin's morning self-study. When she walked into the classroom with her English book in her arms, she frowned and said, "What have I said! Don't whisper and chat in the morning, chant English words loudly! You are all in the second year of high school, so you must be responsible for your future."

The chat sound immediately turned into a sound of ups and downs reciting words.

When Fan Huiyin saw her English class representative, she was stunned and then heard from Meng: "You come to the office."

Meng Ting followed.

After the teacher and Meng Ting left, the class was in full swing. They were chattering about Meng Ting, who had his eyes cleared.

Teacher Fan received a glass of water in the office and then signaled Meng Ting to sit down.

She looked at Meng Ting with a stern expression as always, but her tone was slightly caring: "Have your eyes been good, Meng Ting?"

Meng Ting nodded.

Although Teacher Fan felt that it was wrong to judge people by his appearance, he still frowned and reminded: "Today you should go to the national flag to speak, you are like this..."

Birds on the sycamore tree leapt onto the branches and comb their feathers with their beaks.

Meng Ting listened carefully to Teacher Fan's speech.

Teacher Fan suddenly couldn't speak and sighed: "Oh, you kid, look pretty good." It's impossible that she wouldn't be allowed to speak just because she became better.

“Where is the speech?”

Meng Ting took it out for Teacher Fan to show it.

After reading it, Teacher Fan nodded with satisfaction. Meng Ding wrote very positively and couldn't find anything wrong.

Seeing Meng Ting hang her student ID around her neck and wearing a blue and white school uniform, Teacher Fan felt that this was a bad technique when she saw the photo. She waved her hand and asked Meng Ting to go back.

This year, there is a rule that when the national flag is raised every week, a student representative must be selected to speak.

This student representative defaults to the first place in the class.

When it was Meng Ting's turn in the first year, the director of the teaching staff considered Meng Ting's situation and said hesitantly: "Teacher Fan, why don't you change someone in your class?"

Fan Huiyin shook her head in disagreement: "Although Meng Ting's eyes are not good, she is very excellent. If the school changes her eyes because of her, students will easily develop inferiority complex."

So every semester, it was Meng who spoke.

Fortunately, there are many classes in the school, and each class can speak at most twice in a semester. Moreover, after changing people, students are not patient with listening to chicken soup. In addition to knowing the beautiful senior Lu Yue in the third year of high school, few people pay attention to Meng Ting, at most because of her strange glasses.

It is November 20th.

Winter came quietly, and the students were wearing thick winter clothes under their school uniforms, which looked bulky and bloated.

At first glance, it was consistent with the cabbage produced in a place.

The female teachers were so cold that they rubbed their hands and breathed.

Other classes found that the people in Class 1, Grade 2, were particularly weird today. Basically, everyone stretched their necks and looked at the stage, exuding an indescribable excitement.

The host said in a crisp voice: "Next to invite Meng Ting, a student representative from Class 1 (1) of Grade 2, to give a speech under the national flag."

There was a burst of applause of intentions lazily below.

Meng Ting walked up to the stage with a speech notebook, held the microphone and spoke with a sweet voice: "Hello everyone, I am Meng Ting from Class 1 (1) of Grade 2. The topic of my speech today is "Cherish the Time and live up to the Motherland."

The old-fashioned school standard chicken soup makes people drowsy when they hear it.

Someone read it because of this nice voice and standard Mandarin.

Morning dew condensed and dripped from the branches, and when the breath came out, it turned into white mist in the cold air.

The girl on the stage was wearing a simple school uniform, a blue and white jacket, and black trousers. The ponytail was tied with a hair ring, and her long hair was refreshing. The air bangs were a bit soft and peaceful.

She has a good temperament, but... her face is better!

No matter what era, people are always unable to resist beautiful things. Soon there was a chattering conversation ahead.

The head teacher who was almost bald on his head scolded with beer belly, "Everyone is quieter. If any class is noisy, the exercise points will be deducted!"

Finally quieted down.

The back row couldn't see the meaning of gossip, and knew that something must have happened. They couldn't see the people on the stage clearly and felt a little depressed.

However, everyone tried every means to inquire for curiosity, and finally got a shocking news - Meng Ting, who is said to be bad at the eyes of Class 1, has good eyes now, and is more beautiful than Shen Yuqing, the school beauties of Class 22, Grade 2!

Good, this is amazing!

The reason why Chen Yuqing is so arrogant is because she looks good and everyone recognizes that she is the most beautiful school beauty in history.
To be continued...