《Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother (6)》Chapter 1098: oh no, it's the feeling of being moved
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lu yinxi continued to work during the summer break and decided to take it one step at a time.
school officially started on september 1st, and all the new students received their school report on august 24th. the one-week military training would officially begin on the 25th. as the military training included housekeeping, the school required all students to live on campus for a week.
during those few days, lu yinxi lived in the school.
the military training instructor was very strict despite his young age. as they stood in the military camp under the scorching sun, a girl couldn't help but wipe the sweat from her eyes. when the instructor found out, she was almost scolded like a dog.
lu yinxi couldn't help but cry when she saw the girl being scolded. her face was covered in sweat. she had wanted to wipe her sweat, but when she saw this scene, she could only hold it in.
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after a few days, even lu yinxi's fair skin had darkened. when he returned to the dormitory, his classmates were all putting on facial masks. before she came to school, lu ziai threw her a bottle of sunscreen. it was not a big bottle, but it was very effective.
that afternoon, after she woke up from her afternoon nap, she stood in her bedroom and applied sunblock on her body. when her classmates saw her sunblock, they said, " wow, lu yinxi. your parents are so good to you. they bought you such an expensive sunblock. "
lu yinxi had never revealed her family background, so her new classmates didn't know that she was an orphan.
lu yinxi was confused. "is this very expensive?" lu yinxi held the bottle of sunblock and looked at it. it was written in english. lu yinxi could understand it, but she didn't know that this sunblock was very expensive.
" of course, this is from the ya family. the bottle in your hand is 800 yuan a bottle. "
lu yinxi suddenly felt that the thing in her hand was a little hot.
she was so poor that she almost had to sell her balls. a bottle of sunblock that her aunt had casually thrown at her cost a few hundred yuan.
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this difference ...
thanks to the sunblock, lu yinxi's skin had turned darker after seven days of military training, but it wasn't too obvious. during the few days of military training, lu yinxi had taken off her glasses to avoid panda eyes.
fortunately, she had the foresight and thus escaped. there were two students in the class who were highly short-sighted and could not see after taking off their glasses. when the military training ended, they had two particularly large dark circles under their eyes after taking off their glasses.
during the day, there would be military training, and at night, the students would perform their own performances. the students in lu yinxi's class were all talented. they were all good at talking and dancing. some students who liked to show off had already performed on the first two nights. those who did not like to perform had to take turns to perform on the podium.
lu yinxi really didn't know what she was good at.
on the afternoon of the sixth day of military training, it was lu yinxi's turn to perform on stage.
that afternoon, she racked her brain for a long time before she thought of her own unique skill. at night, after a student finished singing, it was lu yinxi's turn to go on stage. she walked up to the podium empty-handed, and the students below all stared at this girl with beautiful cheeks and a slightly chubby figure, curious about what she would perform.
"i'll perform some writing."
everyone was speechless.
so this can be performed as well?
everyone thought that lu yinxi only knew calligraphy.
in the end, lu yinxi picked up the chalk on the desk. first, she used her right hand to hold the chalk and wrote on the blackboard, " xuanji doesn't know the world when she's drunk, and her dream is like the stars in the river. "
the handwriting was quite beautiful.
the students below all thought so.
this was her performance?
lu yinxi then wrote the same sentence below, but it was in a different handwriting. it seemed to be written by another person. some people below noticed that lu yinxi's handwriting was the same as the instructor's.
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then, lu yinxi switched to her left hand. she could still write beautifully with her left hand.
"alright, my performance is over."
the same poem had been written three times by her, and the font of each line was different.
the people below were shocked for a long time before clapping for her. lu yinxi only relaxed when she heard the applause. there was still applause. it seemed that the performance was not too bad. after school started, lu yinxi realized that she had become the apple of the class's eyes.
it wasn't because she was beautiful or liked by them, but because she could imitate other people's handwriting. although it wasn't exactly the same, the similarity was at least 80 to 90 percent.
the students who didn't like to do homework would ask lu yinxi to help them with their homework.
it was a shame that lu yinxi didn't become a wechat business. instead, she had become a 'ghostwriting homework professional' in the school. it cost five yuan to do one set of homework, and some people would hire her to do homework for several courses.
lu yinxi could earn dozens of yuan every day.
in order to earn money, she did not refuse anyone. as long as they paid, she would help write for them.
of course, this was a story for later.
after the military training ended, school officially started. lu yinxi still went back to her aunt's house. every morning, she would take the bus to school. it was not a long journey, only about twenty minutes.
just like that, lu yinxi spent two months in high school.
it was november, and the weather was getting colder. some people were wearing long-sleeved jackets, while others were wearing cool short skirts and high heels. that day, lu yinxi took the bus home. the bus passed by her school, and she got on.
there were many people on the bus, and almost all of them were students.
the bus passed by an elementary school and two high schools. when lu yinxi got on the bus, there were many grandparents picking up their grandchildren who were studying in elementary school. there were no more empty seats on the bus, so lu yinxi found an empty spot and stood there, holding the armrest.
the bus started and shook for more than ten minutes. she heard the bus stop announcement and said, " we're at the fourth archway stop. please get ready to get off ... "
the car door opened and a few people got out.
sipai archway station was the closest bus stop to xiangjiang international college. lu yinxi passed by this station several times a day and had seen a few students wearing the uniform of xiangjiang international college getting on the bus.
on this day, a few more young men and women got into the car.
lu yinxi leaned on the car owner's armrest and didn't even look at the person who had gotten in. the passengers all moved back. lu yinxi didn't block the road, so she didn't move. the people in the car were talking to each other. lu yinxi noticed that someone seemed to be standing behind her, but she didn't look.
normally, no one could attract lu yinxi's attention.
the car turned a corner. a boy next to lu yinxi was playing a game. he didn't pay attention and almost fell. lu yinxi quickly reached out and pulled him back. " thank you. " the boy turned around and said to lu yinxi.
lu yinxi shook her head, indicating that there was no need to thank her.
she saw that there were many passengers waiting for their turn at the bus stop. lu yinxi decided to move to the back door. they were almost at her house. lu yinxi turned around and was about to leave when she saw that someone was blocking her way.
lu yinxi looked up at the person. her eyes met a pair of cold green eyes.
it was fang zicheng.
lu yinxi was speechless.
she could hear her heart beating faster.
plop plop. it didn't seem to be hers. it was completely out of control.
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