Zhuang Yijing’s voice was neither loud nor soft, but many classmates from the experintal class and the international class heard it.
At first, everyone didn’t know who she was calling.
Until she stood in front of Ning Youguang and said, "Little princess, long ti no see."
Ning Youguang looked at the short-haired girl in front of her who had grown taller and much fairer, with a faint smile on her face, sowhat dazed yet filled with joy.
"Yi Jing," she called out.
Her voice was as gentle as a southern breeze blowing from the lakeside, with an intimacy visible to everyone.
Her good friend ultimately followed her past life’s trajectory and was adopted by Boss Zhuang.
From then on, she would live a life of wealth and luxury, creating her own legend.
"I didn’t expect the Ning Youguang they were talking about was you," Zhuang Yijing exclaid as she looked at the girl she hadn’t seen in two years.
She had transferred from another school to Deyin, and usually kept to herself. In the international class, she had no friends, so naturally, no one shared Deyin’s school forum with her.
In class, she often heard the boys at the back of the classroom talking about a little fairy in the experintal class.
She had laughed with disdain, "What little fairy? Can she even compare to the little princess I’ve seen?"
She had no interest in the beauty that everyone was talking about, only focused on burying her head in her studies.
Speaking of coming to Deyin, Zhuang Yijing felt especially aggrieved and frustrated.
Damn it, old Zhuang tricked her into this school, saying she would attend high school here and graduate to attend a world-renowned university.
But what old Zhuang didn’t say was that in high school here, other classes had self-study sessions while the international class had additional courses, argh!!!
On alternate weeks, there were two consecutive Italian language major classes, and on the other weeks, two consecutive French language major classes, supposedly to help students going to different countries for studies to familiarize themselves with the languages in advance. Even the interest classes had other small languages.
For her, who grew up in an orphanage and was adopted by old Zhuang three years ago, and had never attended a tutoring class before, it was all darkness before her eyes.
In foreign languages, she was completely at zero level.
If she didn’t catch up on her studies and bury her head in her books, she couldn’t keep up with the teacher’s pace in class.
She chased after coursework and progress every day, working very hard. How could she have the spare energy to care about so irrelevant beauties in the school?
The most beautiful beauty she had already seen, completely uninterested in seeing any little fairy.
Until today, she saw the face of the little fairy from the experintal class, and only then realized, oh my, the little fairy was her little princess. No wonder those haughty guys in the class were so astonished.
"I also didn’t expect you to be here," Ning Youguang laughed.
Since the school started, she hadn’t been to the experintal class yet, so she didn’t know her good friend had also co to Deyin.
Ever since she was reborn, after she unintentionally t Zhuang Yijing at Baiqiao Welfare Institute at the age of seven, she would visit the Baiqiao Welfare Institute a few tis a year to see the children there and also to see her.
Each ti she went to the welfare institute, she would chat individually with Zhuang Yijing, listen to her talk about her current situation, and help her solve so difficulties, but she didn’t take her out, nor did she give her any special treatnt.
She was afraid of interfering too much with her, changing her original life trajectory.
She wanted to wait, wait until her friend was thirteen to see if the adoptive father who was particularly good to her later would appear.
Just like that, she silently followed up for four years, waited for four years, and sure enough, her adoptive father, Boss Zhuang, appeared at Baiqiao Welfare Institute as scheduled, taking Zhuang Xiaoxiao ho.
Just like in her past life, he gave Zhuang Xiaoxiao a complete family and a rich life.
After Zhuang Xiaoxiao was adopted by Boss Zhuang, she received ssages from Zhuang Xiaoxiao, but they t less often than before.
Their last eting was two years ago when they t at the Baiqiao Welfare Institute on Christmas.
Teenagers change quickly; it’s been two years since they last t, Zhuang Yijing had grown taller, and Ning Youguang had blossod from a semi-grown kid into a stunning young lady.
The only thing unchanged is that Zhuang Yijing still has short hair.
The two chatted and laughed about their current situations.
Ning Youguang curiously asked Zhuang Yijing, "Do you really like short hair now?"
A few years ago, when she saw her, she had short hair that looked like a dog-chewed it. At that ti, she thought her friend was in poor conditions at the orphanage, with no ans to wash and care for it, so she cut it short randomly.
She didn’t expect that now, she still had extrely short hair.
Clearly, she was wearing high-quality casual clothes, branded sneakers, her complexion was rosy and full of vitality, a clear sign of being well taken care of, yet why still the short hair?
She rembered how in her past life, her friend had long, wavy hair.
She took great care of her hair; even abroad, she would go to a foreign Tony to get high-end hair treatnt at least once a month, spending hundreds, if not thousands of dollars each ti.
She was particularly willing to spend money on her hair.
Why in this life, now that she’s the daughter of the nouveau riche Boss Zhuang, is she different from how she saw her in her past life?
"We have to sweep the dorm ourselves," Zhuang Yijing sighed.
"Hmm?" Ning Youguang was puzzled.
"Hair falling on the ground is hard to clean, takes ti."
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...
A student from the international class ca looking for Ning Youguang, it was no surprise to the classmates from the experintal class, but it was different for the international class.
"Is Zhuang Yijing also your sister’s friend?" a boy asked Xia Dai beside him.
"I don’t know," Xia Dai was also a bit puzzled.
Zhuang Yijing was his current classmate, he knew that, but he didn’t rember when his sister beca acquainted with her.
He walked over to Shi Wangyue in confusion, "Little Wangyue, when did my sister beco so close to Zhuang Yijing?"
The indifferent boy slightly lowered his eyes, "I don’t know."
If it weren’t for the overly intimate atmosphere between the two girls, he would not have known that his sister had a friend nad Zhuang Yijing.
He had never heard her ntion her before.
What else did she have that he didn’t know?
"You don’t know either?"
"Hmm."
So, they followed behind Zhuang Yijing, leaving the international class to head towards the experintal class.
"Youyou, when did you et our classmate?" Xia Dai straightforwardly asked.
"I’ve known her for a long ti," You Guang explained, with Zhuang Yijing beside her nodding and smiling.
"..." Xia Dai was even more confused.
"I was 7, she was 9, that’s when we t," You Guang explained again to her cousin, not ntioning that they t in the welfare institute.
"That early?" Xia Dai scratched his head, then smiled and said to Zhuang Yijing, "We’ve been classmates for so long, and you never told you were friends with my sister."
Actually, before, he had never spoken to Zhuang Yijing in class.
"I didn’t know she was at the school either," Zhuang Yijing also smiled.
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