Chapter Ten Little Transparent

  Perhaps thinking that they were going to be late, the girl also quickened her pace and followed behind Tang Yin Feng, but she didn't walk shoulder to shoulder with him like before.

  As soon as the two of them walked out of the classroom, they bumped into their class teacher who was holding a stack of papers and asked, "Why are you late?"

  Jiang Yaluo, who had just climbed up the stairs and was standing at the corner, looked at her watch and muttered to herself: It's only a few minutes past 8 o'clock, do I have to be so strict? But then she heard him say: "Don't you remember that we have to come half an hour early on Monday morning for the flag-raising ceremony?"

  Is there a flag-raising ceremony on Monday morning? This dead fat man didn't tell her, but the male teacher's voice was quite gentle, it seemed like just a simple reminder, shouldn't be any punishment! Tang Yinfeng and Lin Xiashu also had the same idea, both secretly let out a sigh of relief. But unexpectedly, Ji Bin's gaze swept over them one by one, Lin Xiashu's eyes were red, Tang Yinfeng's clothes were very dirty, and there were even scrape marks on his elbow... "Did you guys fight?"

  "No!" Tang Yin Feng shook his head, the flesh on his face twitching, and the corner of his eye glanced at Lin Xiaoshu. His small movement did not escape Ji Bin's eyes, and Ji Bin also turned to Lin Xiaoshu: "Lin Xiaoshu, you say."

  "I, I don't know..."

  "Lin Xiaoshu." Jiang Yaluo muttered these three words, so the goddess of Xiao Pang's pile was actually Lin Xiaoshu?

  "You two come with me to the office for a moment!"

  Jiang Yaluo walked out from the corner, coincidentally bumping into the three of them. She looked up and met Ji Bin's gaze, so she smiled unnaturally: "Hello, teacher!"

  "Ah, hello, which class are you in? Hurry up and get to the classroom, you're late!" He kindly reminded her as he walked by with two students.

  "She is our classmate." Tang Yin Feng said faintly, but it startled both Ji Bin and Lin Xiaosheng.

  Although Ji Bin didn't know Jiang Ya Le, it was not unreasonable. With only a month left in the first semester before the final exams, he had just been transferred to this class as the head teacher and Chinese language teacher. The reason was that the previous head teacher of Class 1 (3) and Chinese language teacher were getting older and not feeling well, so his children returned from abroad and quit on his behalf without caring about him. The school administration had no choice but to entrust Ji Bin to take over. It was reasonable that he wasn't familiar with the students in the class, but as a young teacher, he was extremely enthusiastic about education. Although he had only taken over for a week, he had already memorized each student's characteristics clearly. So when Tang Yin Feng said this student was from his own class, Ji Bin couldn't hide his surprise.

  Lin Xiaoshu's surprise was that she thought Tang Yinfeng, this fatty, had been hit in the head and started talking nonsense. She even began to worry that when the class teacher asked questions later, he would say something about what happened in the morning.

  "Our class?" Ji Bin asked uncertainly. He had always been confident in his memory.

  Jiang Yaluo adjusted her facial expression and nodded crisply, saying: "I'm from Class 3 of Grade One. My name is Jiang Yaluo."

  "Jiang Yaluo!?" Lin Xiashu subconsciously felt that it was impossible, wasn't she a dark and chubby person? How could she look so...

  "Xiao Tuo Ming?!?" Ji Bin was even more shocked, how could such a beautiful girl be Xiao Tuo Ming? Had the students in the class all gone blind?! Such a sunny and radiant person should have been unforgettable at first glance, so how could she have gone unnoticed for an entire semester? He felt that his aesthetic sense was being subverted by some people.

  "What's Xiao Tuo Ming? What's wrong with Xiao Tuo Ming?" Jiang Ya Le stared at him curiously, her bright eyes wide open.

  "Uh... nothing, is your illness better? Then go into the classroom first!"

  "Oh." Jiang Yaluo stood still, watching them go downstairs, before lifting her head to look at the class sign hanging on the classroom door.

  In Class 1 (3), the first lesson was Chinese, but since there was no teacher, the children were chattering and jumping around like a morning bird market. As soon as Jiang Yaluo stood by the door, an alert classmate immediately issued a "shh" warning sound, "Someone's coming!"

  The chatter in the classroom was suddenly paused, and it became eerily quiet. Everyone's eyes turned to the door, and Jiang Yaluo was exposed under their gaze. She loosened her grip on the straps of her backpack, about to wave at everyone, but it seemed like the pause button had been pressed again, and the classroom came back to life. Someone patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death! I thought the teacher had arrived!" The laughter and teasing began: "Aren't you not afraid of the teacher?" Li Haoyu, who was standing by the door, asked Jiang Yaluo, who was still standing there in a daze, "Classmate, did you enter the wrong classroom?"

  Jiang Yaluo took a step back, looked up at the class sign again, and confirmed that it was indeed Class 1 (3). She walked over to the classmate she had asked earlier and inquired, "Is Jiang Yaluo in this class?" Could it be that Tang Yin Feng, that dead fatty, had deceived her? She thought about it and felt it was highly likely, as he hadn't even told her about the flag-raising ceremony on Monday morning.

  Tang Yin Feng, who was being interrogated in the office, let out a sneeze. He really had a huge grievance, and he didn't know that Jiang Ya Le had lost her memory. At first, she kept asking him about the specific location of the school and the time of the morning classes, and he thought she was sick. Who knew she was so seriously ill that she couldn't even remember to raise the national flag on Monday morning? He still thought Jiang Ya Le was like himself, oversleeping in the morning and being late.

  "Oh~ You're looking for her? She's not here, she's on sick leave. Which class are you from? I haven't seen you around before......" The one sitting next to Li Haoyu, Ye Qi, seeing that the person looked good-looking, took the initiative to start a conversation.

  Jiang Yaluo suddenly thought that Tang Baozi hadn't deceived her, she must have changed too much. Didn't the little fatty not recognize her when they first met? She swept a glance around the classroom and saw three empty seats, then asked Ye Qi: "Do you know where her seat is?"

  "He turned around and pointed to the last row of corners," "What's that? What business do you have with her?"

  Jiang Yaluo smiled and said thank you, without responding to his words, and walked straight to the corner. Along the way, her classmates looked at her with strange eyes, and some whispered: "Who is this?" A few people who knew Jiang Yaluo were shocked, "She... she... looks like Jiang Yaluo!" They watched as she calmly put down her bag and sat down in Jiang Yaluo's seat, her mouth slightly curved into a smile. The onlookers were even more astonished, "Could it be that she really is Jiang Yaluo?! This change is too huge!"

  "Hey, your deskmate is back......" Wang Bo was woken up by Chen Jin and Zhang Yu sitting in the front row, half-closing his eyes to take a glance at the side, seeing that there was indeed someone, weakly lying down again: "No way......"

  Jiang Yaluo rested her elbow on the desk, propping up her chin and staring blankly at the blackboard. The last time she sat in a classroom learning... was it really that long ago? It felt like an eternity had passed, a whole lifetime. She smiled foolishly to herself, wasn't it indeed a lifetime?