90s: You are all reborn, who will spoil you?

Xie Yan quickly adjusted herself and said in a clear and pleasant voice, "Hello everyone, I'm Xie Yan. I was originally a third-grade student, but I think I have the ability to skip to sixth grade, so from today on, I'm your new classmate. I hope we can become good friends, study hard together, and make progress together."

The students in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then burst into warm applause.

"Wow, Xie Yan, you are so amazing! You skipped directly from third grade to sixth grade? I want to learn from you in the future!" a boy said loudly.

"Yes, Xie Yan, welcome to our class! We will definitely take good care of you!" a girl added with a smile.

Xie Yan smiled and nodded to her classmates in thanks. Her eyes fell on a boy sitting in the second row by the window on the left. He was looking down at a book. The sunlight shone through the window onto his profile, outlining a soft outline.

Xie Yan felt that he looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him. It was like trying to recall a long-lost dream, but could only capture a vague shadow.

Driven by curiosity, Xie Yan sat next to the boy to find out where this sense of familiarity came from.

"Hi," Xie Yan greeted softly, trying to sound friendly and natural. "I'm Xie Yan, a new transfer. You look familiar. Have we met somewhere before?"

The boy raised his head and his eyes met Xie Yan's. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, then turned into a warm smile.

Su Yang slowly raised his head and his eyes met Xie Yan's. A hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his cold expression.

His voice was still young and childish, yet contained a hint of coldness: "Don't you remember me? My name is Su Yang."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yan frowned slightly and tried hard to search for relevant information about the name "Su Yang" in her mind, but still found nothing.

She smiled sheepishly and said honestly, "I'm sorry, Su Yang, I still can't remember. Have we met somewhere before?"

Su Yang did not show any impatience, but said lightly: "It doesn't matter, we really haven't met many times. My father is Su Zhihui, do you remember?"

When the name "Su Zhihui" was mentioned, several vague images suddenly flashed through Xie Yan's mind - when they rescued Liu Yuan's mother, Su Yang in front of her had helped her at the scene.

She slapped her forehead suddenly and laughed, "Oh! I remember now! You are Officer Su's son! We are really destined to meet!"

Su Yang nodded slightly, his face expressionless. He continued, "You skipped from third to sixth grade, that's great. I also skipped a grade. If you need any help with your studies in the future, just let me know."

"Thank you. Can I sit next to you?" Xie Yan said with a smile. The mystery in her heart was solved, and she felt particularly cordial.

Su Yang didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement. Xie Yan sat down happily, took out textbooks and notebooks from her schoolbag, and prepared for the next class.

She secretly felt lucky. She didn't expect that in this new class she would not only meet familiar faces, but also meet a "comrade-in-arms" who had also skipped grades.

In class, what the teacher explained seemed so distant to Xie Yan. She was a little bored and fiddled with the mechanical pencil in her hand.

Xie Yan turned her head and quietly looked at Su Yang who was sitting next to her.

The sunlight slanted in from the window, falling right on Su Yang's profile, outlining his well-defined facial features.

His eyelashes were very long, and when they drooped slightly, they cast a faint shadow under his eyelids.

His nose was straight and his lips were tightly pursed, revealing an imperceptible melancholy.

Even in this somewhat boring class, Su Yang maintained his unique coolness and concentration. Everything around him had nothing to do with him. Only the textbook in his hands and the thoughts in his mind were his world.

Looking at Su Yang like this, Xie Yan couldn't help but feel a little curious.

She tapped the table lightly with the tip of her pen, feeling that Su Yang's temperament was much worse than the last time they met.

At this moment, the teacher suddenly called on Xie Yan to answer a question.

Although Xie Yan had the soul of an adult, the sudden roll call still startled her instinctively. The mechanical pencil in her hand fell on the table with a "click". She quickly bent down to pick it up, and a blush appeared on her face.

She was also extremely hungry. She was a middle-aged woman with a thirty-year-old soul, but she was actually infatuated with a ten-year-old child.

She shook her head vigorously to get rid of those strange thoughts. Copper smelting was shameful.

Su Yang turned his head, his eyes filled with scrutiny and thought.

Xie Yan sighed, calmed herself down, and then answered the teacher's questions fluently.

The teacher nodded with satisfaction and asked her to sit down.

After Xie Yan sat down, she glanced at Su Yang, and Su Yang nodded slightly in response.

A hint of imperceptible approval flashed across Su Yang's eyes, and then they returned to their former depth.

The atmosphere in the classroom became more lively because of this little episode. The students all devoted themselves to the subsequent discussion, and seemed to be inspired by Xie Yan's courage and wit.

The teacher continued to explain the course content, occasionally interspersed with some vivid and interesting examples, making the complex theoretical knowledge easy to understand.

The bell rang and the students packed their bags and prepared to leave the classroom.

Xie Yan stood up, hesitated for a moment, and saw two familiar faces in the window.

It’s Lu Xueting and the little fat girl.

She came to see Xie Yan specifically after she knew that she had skipped to the sixth grade.

When Xie Yan saw the chubby girl, she remembered that after her rebirth, besides Lu Xueting, there was only the chubby girl. She immediately understood why her friend came.

She walked quickly to the classroom door and waved gently out the window, signaling the two to wait a moment.

The classmates left one after another, and soon Xie Yan was the only one left in the classroom.

She quickly packed her schoolbag, walked out of the classroom, and met the chubby girl and Lu Xueting who were waiting outside the door.

"Yan Yan, long time no see!" Lu Xueting's smile was as bright as the sun. She hugged Xie Yan tightly, and put all her longing for her during this period into this hug.

"Tingting, why are you here?" Xie Yan responded with a smile, with a glint of surprise in her eyes.

"I heard from the teacher that you skipped to the sixth grade. That's amazing! I wanted to come see you and... bring you some delicious food." As she spoke, Lu Xueting took out a bag of beautifully packaged snacks from her schoolbag and handed it to Xie Yan.

Xie Yan took the snacks, opened them carelessly, and the three of them shared them together.

It was from her good friend that she learned that the former class bully Yang Shuang did not come this semester.

Xie Yan shook her head. As expected, fate had taken its predetermined path.

Even though Xie Yan had kindly reminded Yang Shuang, Yang Shuang and her arrogant father still provoked the beggar, and she ended up being killed by the beggar.