Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

In order to provide an explanation to the public and promote it positively, the TV station will also broadcast this news in a timely manner.

[Jiang Yan: I am going back to school next Sunday. If you are free, I will take you to the school library to borrow books]

[Jiang Yan: But I have something to do that day and have to go outside the school. I can’t accompany you around the campus. I can only send you to the library [regret.jpg]]

Zihua didn't have any plans for next Sunday, so she responded with an OK gesture.

Lingcheng University is one of the few key universities that offers astronomy majors, and the professional books she was looking for could only be found in the Lingcheng University library.

Jiang Yan knew what she was interested in best, and she had already said to take her to Lingda University, but after she was discharged from the hospital, she had to take care of her health at home, and it never happened.

[Jiang Yan: I heard that you were almost hit by a motorcycle yesterday [complicated expression.jpg]. Do you want me to accompany you to worship in the temple, to get rid of bad luck]

Zihua put down her phone and continued eating. There is no need to reply to this. Jiang Yan can reply on her own.

Sure enough, the next one came, [Jiang Yan: Let’s go to the Taoist temple to worship, the Qingyang Temple in Lingxiang Mountain is quite popular]

…………

When Xihua arrived at school, only Guan Shan asked her why she didn't come to self-study early, and everything else was as usual.

When the news was broadcast at eight o'clock in the morning, the students couldn't see it in class.

When the old class was over, it reminded everyone that the monthly exam was two days later, and the class was crying.

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the class after the wailing, Liu Cunming left with satisfaction.

No matter how noisy the students were, they couldn't help but feel a little more nervous two days before the exam, and kept writing the papers, trying to score more points than last time.

Like Yuhua, she was also immersed in doing questions during class breaks.

Guan Shan had sharp eyes, and saw that the corner of the test booklet written by Yuhua was of a color she had never seen before, so she asked casually, The test paper you bought recently? Which one came from it?

Zihua turned over the cover and showed it to her.

It's May 3rd. No, no, why is it May 3rd in the senior high school entrance examination?

Yu Hua: I'm learning from scratch.

She has finished memorizing all her junior high school textbooks and is working on the questions.

Guan Shan looked at her speechlessly, ...You are too fresh.

My basic skills are poor.

Guan Shan thought that Yuhua was transferred from the liberal arts class, but she didn't think it was too strange, so she smacked her lips, Should I also learn from scratch?

Her junior high school grades were only a little above average, and she performed exceptionally well in the senior high school entrance examination.

Now she still ranks in the middle of the class.

After looking around the class, everyone was busy brushing the questions. Guan Shan gave up her plan to go for a walk, and took out the papers and started brushing.

The day passed in tension.

Zihua promised Cheng Qiuyun, so she didn't go home alone after school at five o'clock today. She had gone home at this time before to facilitate Qin Muyan's implementation of his 'The day is long', but now it was irrelevant whether she went home or not.

Guan Shan and Ye Silin asked her if she wanted to eat at a beef noodle restaurant outside the school.

Guan Shan, Ye Silin, and Yuhua are all day students and can go out of school after school at noon and afternoon.

Zi Hua agreed. She still owed Guan Shan a meal, which she would pay off today.

It's not the meal I just transferred to the school cafeteria, it's the meal I just owed two days ago.

Yu Hua didn't know before that the matter of treating guests was not an independent existence, but a continuity. Since the meal in the cafeteria, she kept coming and going, and was invited by other people, and she still hasn't paid off until now.

However, where she ate and who she ate with had little impact on Zihua, so she just let it go.

Hearing the notification tone, Guan Shan swiped her phone and said, Hey, Zhu Hang sent a message in the group. Cheng Wenjin, Zhu Hang loves you.

Xihua took out her mobile phone and looked through it. After Zhu Hang @found her, she posted a screenshot to the group. The picture was taken from a TV news. On the page was a girl with a coded face.

Ask her if the high school girl mentioned in the city news who helped catch the traffickers and rescued a kidnapped child is her.

Zihua was not wearing a school uniform top, but she was wearing school uniform pants.

The school uniform pants of many schools are blue and black that are resistant to dirt. The general public generally cannot tell which school uniform it is, but the students of our school can easily identify it.

Even though her face was coded, the classmates in the same class that she spent time with day and night could still recognize her from her body shape and other small details.

Zihua replied yes.

Her classmates asked her what was going on.

Yuhua didn't feel that there was anything she couldn't say, so she briefly talked about what happened yesterday, and also clarified that she didn't go to save the child, but that the traffickers attacked her first, and she was acting in self-defense.

Ye Silin asked her, Are you okay?

Yu Hua: It's okay. I'm fine.

Guan Shan looked at the two large bowls of beef noodles in front of Yuhua and said, I believe you are really fine and your appetite has not decreased at all.

There were many messages comforting her in the group.

[Zhou Yanyan: Hug]

[Yang Tingyue: Hug. I don’t know what to say, @Cheng Wenjin. You actually encountered two injuries in a row that could be listed in the legal column...]

[Xu Yu: I’m a little worried about being recognized by people from other classes and posting it on the Internet. It’s time for someone to say how to ‘don’t tie up others/don’t hit others’]

[Wan Xiaoyuan: Hug. Stop being materialistic, @Cheng Wenjin. Have you been a villain lately?]

[Zhao Kai: The villain will take the lead. 】

Weihua replied to the message in the group, [Cheng Wenjin: There are always unscrupulous people trying to harm me? 】

[Zhou Yanyan:! ! ! 】

[Zhou Yanyan: Oh my God, Cheng Wenjin will be so skinny]

The original dignified atmosphere in the group was gone, and all kinds of emoticons flew around for a while.

Ahahahahaha. Lu Yang, who was eating in the cafeteria, saw this message, choked for a while before recovering, and then let out a donkey bray.

Laughing while posting comments in the group, [Lu Yang: Hahahaha, this is definitely being led astray by Luo Dongyi]

People who don't know Luo Dongyi think that he is a high-spirited student. Only the students in Class 8 know that under Luo Dongyi's high-spirited appearance, he has a heart that loves to watch sand sculptures and make fun of small words.

While others were doing papers during class, he was doing novels. As long as Xueba's grades are not lost, the teacher will turn a blind eye to the little hobbies of Xueba.

Guan Shan could no longer agree, It's definitely Luo Dongyi's fault.

Yu Hua:?

There are always people who want to harm me, isn't it the same as murdering a villain?

Also, she learned this sentence from the message Jiang Yan sent her in the morning.

Luo Dongyi who is eating at home: ...

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

[Yang Yifan: Ladies and gentlemen, isn’t the point about @Cheng Wenjin. Did one person bring down two traffickers? 】

[Yang Tingyue: [Star Eye.jpg] @Cheng Wenjin, how did you do it? I didn’t realize how much stronger you are than me]

[Cheng Wenjin: I am practicing martial arts]

[Wan Xiaoyuan: Huh? ? ? It wouldn't be what you said last time, the martial arts cheats you downloaded, you practiced accordingly, right? 】

[Cheng Wenjin: Yes]

【…】

The group was once again speechless.