5. Daydreaming about me

ing with my cell phone. I heard her voice coming back without looking this way. Her face was covered with an expression of indifference, but he looked stiff.Lin Yu was surprised to see that the man ob...I don't know if it was because watching a tense and exciting fight consumed a lot of energy. Lin Yu was surprised to sleep very well at night, which was the best sleep she had in the three days she came here.

she had no dream all night. When she opened her eyes the next morning, she was even in a trance. For a moment, she thought she was still at home.

she blinked and saw the heavy pink curtains and milky white plush carpet falling against the lace, and she slowly recovered.

to be fair, Guan Xiangmei has actually done a very good job on the surface. Before Lin Yu was surprised, her room was ready for her, and there were even matching plush dolls and several sets of expensive pajamas, which seemed very carefree.

if she had hidden her vigilance and alienation better on the first day of the meeting, Lin Yu probably would have called her mother affectionately now.

rolled twice wrapped in a quilt. Lin Yu climbed out of bed, took a bath and changed his clothes, then went downstairs and had a very suffocating breakfast with Fu Mingxiu. During the

period, the two men didn't say a word. When Lin Yu was surprised to say good morning to him, he didn't even look up. His face was black from beginning to end, and he didn't even look at her.

Lin Yu was surprised: "

Why does her brother look more upset than yesterday

A man's mind is really like a needle at the bottom of the sea. You never know why he is unhappy again.

she didn't bother either. After breakfast, she went upstairs and went back to her room. As soon as she entered the room and closed the door, Meng Weiguo called.

Lin Yu sat cross-legged on the bed and looked out of the window to pick it up: "Dad."

"whisper, it's me." Guan Xiangmei smiled.

Lin Yu was surprised and obediently said hello.

Guan Xiangmei replied softly, "Let's start school tomorrow."

"mm-hmm." Lin Yu's startled eyes fell on the table in front of the window, on which there was something dark. Lin Yu squinted and stared at it for a moment.

"I got in touch with the school for you before. Meixiu doesn't start school until next week. Let him take you there tomorrow."

"mm-hmm."

Oh, it's the rice ball I forgot to eat yesterday.

"it's time for school to begin. Don't be nervous and don't be afraid."

"mm-hmm."

is this the beginning of school or going to war

Guan Xiangmei: "if you have anything to say to Mingxiu, don't be embarrassed. His school happens to be close, and he can take care of you at ordinary times."

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and didn't expect Fu Mingxiu to take care of her.

"OK, thank you, Auntie." Lin Yu said in surprise.

Guan Xiangmei gave a similar explanation, hung up the phone, Lin Yu was surprised to put down his phone, sat on the bed for a while, and sighed.

as far as a stepmother is concerned, whether she is sincere or acting, Guan Xiangmei has done a good job. At least so far, she seems to be in place everywhere and can't pick out any mistakes.

when she started school, Lin Zhi didn't care so much about her.

Lin Yu was surprised to leave his cell phone on the bed. He climbed down under the bed, went to the table, picked up the rice ball and took a look at the shelf life of 05 degrees for three days.

she opened it and took a bite, and the sour taste of spoiled rice spread in her mouth.

"

is so disgusting.

Lin Yu rushed into the bathroom to spit out the rice ball and rinsed it several times before he felt that the taste was a little faint. When he came back and looked at the rice ball that had taken a bite on the table, Lin suddenly felt a little sorry and tired.

wasted the rice balls bought for her by a bad social teenager with what little tenderness and kindness he had left.

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although Guan Xiangmei asked Fu Mingxiu to take her to school, Lin Yu was surprised that Fu Mingxiu would really take her with her. The next morning, when she went downstairs in about time, there was no one downstairs.

Aunt Zhang was in the restaurant. Lin Yu drank a glass of milk and finished his fried eggs. He picked up a piece of Toast and walked out. When he came out of the courtyard, he saw Lao Li standing by the car, looking down at his mobile phone.

Lin Yu walked past in surprise and leaned over slightly.

Lao Li looked up hurriedly, and before the smile on his face could be put back, the mobile phone screen unconsciously rubbed it on his clothes and said, "good morning, Miss Lin."

Lin Yu was surprised and saw the bright smiling face of the teenager on the mobile phone screen and paused.

she got into the car with toast in her mouth and vaguely replied, "Li Shu Morning."

Lin Yu Jingxin School and New Home are not in the same district, so it takes about half an hour to drive there normally.

at the beginning of September, when many schools opened and it was the morning rush hour for work, there was a string of traffic jams. I saw that the gate of No. 8 Middle School had been blocked in a street outside the school for more than an hour.

she simply got out of the car, walked over by herself, and saw many young girls in school uniforms riding along the bike lane, looking particularly retarded by the long string of luxury cars congested in the street.

Lin Yu walked to the school gate and first looked up to admire the magnificent gate of No. 8 Middle School.

before Guan Xiangmei called her yesterday, she didn't even ask where she spent the remaining two years of high school. Now, the school should be fine.

at least looks good this way.

the gate enters a small square, facing a long row of endless street trees, several large outdoor basketball courts on the left, and various buildings on the right. I don't know what they are.

Lin Yu walked to the sign next to the small square, walked straight ahead, and saw that it was probably the main teaching building.

in the four-story concave building, she stood in the doorway at a loss. She didn't know which floor the teacher's office was in the second year of senior high school. As soon as she turned around and saw a teacher coming out of it, Lin Yu hurriedly stepped forward two steps: "Hello, teacher."

the teacher was amiable, with a Mediterranean end, answered with a smile, and hurried out.

Lin Yu hurriedly said, "I am a new transfer student. I would like to ask, is this the teaching building in the second year of senior high school"

Liu Fujiang is the head teacher of Class 20 of Senior High School. Since taking over this class, he has reflected countless times on when he has offended the school management.

No. 8 Middle School emphasizes science and light literature. There are ten science classes, six liberal arts classes, and one experimental class. Any one of them is a popular figure who has won various awards, and one of Class 10 is also a popular figure.

Liu Fujiang, who is in his fifties and teaches biology, has never been a head teacher for so many years. He doesn't understand why he became the manager of a group of popular people when he became a head teacher for the first time.

but since you want to do it, you have to try your best to do your best. Liu Fujiang feels that there are no children who can't teach well, only teachers who can't teach them well, so before the start of school, he watched criminal psychology for a week, prison psychology, prison psychology, and being a qualified prison guard has skills.

when he heard that a transfer student was coming soon, Liu Fujiang was still immersed in a bright vision for the future education career, and his enthusiasm was running high, so he pinched himself to the school gate to welcome the new students.

as soon as I got out of the teaching building, I was bumped into.

the teacher's office of the biology group of the second year of senior high school.

Liu Fujiang looked at her with a smile: "your name is Lin Yu Jing."

Lin Yu nodded in surprise.chuan, who has only 1,500 yuan a month for living expenses, said, "four... Four boxes ""one box per person," tired did not look up, fingertips scratched on the phone screen, not very satisfied, "Why i...