Quick travel to find memories

After a dizzy spell, Qinghan woke up in a room that was not luxurious but warm.

She looked around. The room was simply decorated with blue as the main color scheme, giving it a relaxing and warm feeling.

The room was not too big, but it was very tidy. There were no complicated and diverse cosmetics, clothes, jewelry, etc., only books filling the table. It seemed that she was a student, and a student with no distractions.

Mu Yuan also spoke up at the right time: "Hanhan, you're awake! How do you feel?"

Qing Han hummed: "I'm fine, tell me what happened!"

Mu Yuan coughed lightly: "The original owner was a high school student. He studied too much last night and died suddenly..."

Qinghan: ...What a poor woman.

"What else?" Qing Han asked.

Mu Yuan continued: "The original owner's name is Qin Mulin, 16 years old, a sophomore in high school. Last week, the school held a subject test. She usually ranked first in the grade, but this time, she ranked second. The first place was her childhood friend Lu Ranci. She thought she slacked off during the summer vacation, so she started studying like crazy afterwards.

The original owner’s parents tried to persuade her that boys’ brains would suddenly open up in high school and their grades would improve rapidly, so they told her not to take it too seriously. However, the original owner did not listen and only thought that it was her own problem. It was quite unfortunate that her parents had just gone out of town the day before yesterday, and she died of sudden death yesterday while studying...”

Qing Han held his forehead with his hand, expressing sympathy: "It's impossible not to be crazy when studying."

Mu Yuan continued, "The original owner's parents and Lu Ranci's parents were also childhood friends. After the four of them got married, they settled down together and later started a business together. In the end, the restaurant business became a national chain and the business was very good.

The original owner and Lu Ranci didn't have a good relationship, but they were pretty harmonious. The two of them are not in the same class, and they will soon be divided into different subjects. You have to make a choice."

Qinghan nodded to show that she understood.

Mu Yuan seemed to have just remembered and said, "Hanhan, today is Monday, you have to go to school."

"Huh?" Qing Han asked speechlessly: "So, what time is it now?"

Mu Yuan gloated a little: "We're going to be late in ten minutes!"

Qinghan: ...

She quickly got out of bed, stuffed some books into her bag, changed into her school uniform and shoes, and rushed out.

According to the original owner's memory, the school is not too far from home, so it should still be in time.

However, Qing Han overestimated the original owner's physical fitness, which was too poor. He began to pant heavily after running less than 800 meters. Qing Han had no choice but to stop a taxi, but to make matters worse, he got into a car accident and his car was stuck halfway.

Qinghan had no choice but to give the money and get off the bus early. She was almost at school, but she was still late.

She could have sneaked in without being discovered by the dean, but...

"Classmate, you are late." A voice as gentle as jade sounded, and a pair of slender white hands blocked her.

Qing Han's eyes were full of those hands. When did she become so obsessed with hands? But they were really beautiful, delicate and exquisite, I really wanted to touch them...

No, she seemed to have forgotten to be angry, this person!!

"Classmate?" The man reminded Qinghan when he saw her in a daze.

Qing Han came back to her senses with an "ah". The man asked again: "What's your name? Which class are you from?"

"Class 20, Senior High School, Qin Mulin." Qing Han stared at the person in front of her and a pleasant voice rang out, that standard southern sweet girl voice.

When the boy heard the name "Qin Mulin", he paused for a moment, and then pretended nothing happened within three seconds.

However, Qinghan, who had been paying attention to his hand, still noticed it.

"Does he know me?" Qing Han asked Mu Yuan in his mind.

Mu Yuan said: "Well, the perennial second place, Hu Yang, is from Class 8 of Senior 2. However, he dropped to third this time."

Qinghan nodded. It turned out that he was a top student! However, it seemed that he was defeated!

"I've stressed it so many times, but you're late in the second week of school. Don't you want the moral education points anymore?" How can we miss the dean at this time!

Qing Han lowered her head and listened to the lecture. The dean just saw the back of the person, but when he saw that it was Qin Mulin, his expression changed instantly: "Hey, Mulin, did something happen to you on the way?"

Qing Han lowered her eyes and explained, "There was a car accident on the road, and there was a traffic jam."

Huyang listened to the girl's soft voice and her unbelievably well-behaved appearance with her head lowered, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

This is such a common excuse that the student has used countless times, but the dean believed it. He smiled and said, "So it was a car accident. Are you okay? Are you scared? Come on in!"

Qinghan looked up in surprise, her eyes widened. Her already big eyes looked even more adorable at this moment.

Hu Yang couldn't help laughing. Qing Han was a little embarrassed, so he said "Thank you, Director" and left.

Not giving up, he turned around to look at the person who was making fun of him, but saw the director put his arm around his shoulder, sighing something, and Hu Yang's gaze and hers collided silently in the air.

Qinghan immediately turned around and ran into the teaching building.

When I was walking on the campus just now, I didn’t find anything good to see in the school. But now when I was walking in the corridor, I found that the two sycamore trees in front of the school gate and the crabapple tree in the middle of the teaching building were quite beautiful.

She was a little dazzled and went too far. When she realized it, she could only turn back with a smile.

Passing by a classroom, Qing Han inadvertently made eye contact with a boy sitting by the window. The boy's face looked a little immature, but it was not difficult to tell that he had a good foundation. His thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a faint pink color, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were burning, looking at her puzzledly.

"Is this my childhood neighbor?" Qing Han asked Mu Yuan subconsciously.

"Yes!" Mu Yuan said excitedly.

Qing Han curled her lips: "Is it that person too?"

Mu Yuan was even more proud: "Yes, yes, this is much better looking than that pretty boy just now." The way Qinghan looked at Hu Yang just now made Mu Yuan very anxious. She was afraid that this man had seduced Qinghan's soul away!

Qinghan smiled: "It's pretty good."

It is morning reading time, the teacher hasn't come yet, and the students are chattering non-stop, and no one is learning.

The young man pushed the window open with his big hands, leaned against the window, and asked in a nagging tone, "What? I didn't call you for just one day, and you're late?"

Qing Han was speechless. Where was the gentle childhood friend he was supposed to be? Mu Yuan waved her hand: "I didn't say he was gentle..."

Qinghan: ...Okay.

Qing Han smiled and responded: "If justice can be late, why can't it be late for me?"

With just one sentence, everyone around who could hear it burst into laughter.

Lu Ranci was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "It seems that next week's outstanding student representative will not be you."

Haiqing No. 1 Middle School has a rule that outstanding student representatives are selected once a week, and the selected students must give a speech under the national flag after the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

Qing Han shrugged and waved his hand, "What can I do? Even if it's not mine, it won't be yours."

In the original owner's memory, this person was lazy and didn't like to study. His grades were always in the upper middle level. Especially in Chinese and English, he would answer the questions only after waking up. He always got full marks in science subjects, but always failed in liberal arts.

But in this subject examination, I don’t know what stimulated this guy, he actually answered the questions carefully, and the first place was taken away in an instant.

This is also the reason why the original owner was so unbalanced and insisted on making a fuss.

And outstanding student representatives must not only abide by school rules, but also have stable learning ability. In this regard, Lu Ranci is not qualified yet!

Lu Ranci touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue: "You are amazing!"

Qinghan made a face and said, "Same here." Then, she left in a cool manner.

Before leaving, she glanced at the class number plate. On the white plaque, it was neatly written: Class 14, Grade .

She walked away dejectedly in another direction, and Lu Ranci burst into laughter when he saw this.

The head teacher of Class 14 suddenly came in from the back and yelled, "What are you laughing at? You have nothing to do!?"

The corridor was suddenly filled with the sound of reading aloud. Qing Han turned around with a gloating look and made an international friendly gesture to Lu Ranci who was still looking at her.

Lu Ranci was upset, "Huh~, don't be angry, I'm the older brother, I have to give in to my sister! Ah!"

As he admonished himself, he clenched his fists and didn't notice that the book was also crumpled into a ball.

His deskmate was like-minded and teased him, "You always fail, why do you always have to provoke others? You are such a jerk!"

Lu Ranci gnashed his teeth and said, "You know shit!"

……

On the other side, Qinghan sneaked in from the back door. Zhang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her: "You still remember to come! I thought you were not coming!"

Qinghan put down her schoolbag and explained to her what happened in the morning. They didn't talk for long before the head teacher of Class 10 came and everyone started to act.

Soon, the morning reading was over and today, Monday, a flag-raising ceremony was to be held.

Ten minutes later, students from the three grades gathered and the flag-raising ceremony began.

The morning breeze blew gently, and the national flag rose slowly, floating in the air, solemn and dignified.

The student who gave a speech under the national flag today was the outstanding student representative from last week, undoubtedly Qinghan.

Qinghan took the manuscript that the original owner had prepared in advance and walked up.

He first bowed to the audience, and then began to recite.