The next day, He Huanxi returned to school from home.

She is a junior. Starting from her junior year, the number of professional courses in the school has been reduced a lot, giving students more extracurricular time to practice.

This is true for every major, and the Department of Archeology is no exception.

There is a professional class today. The instructor Bi Zhengfeng specifically mentioned in the group that this should be the last professional class and asked all students to be present. The next time they meet at school is the grade exam.

When he came to school, He Huanxi felt relieved sincerely and looked at the classmates with tender faces and youthful atmosphere all over their bodies, with a smile on his face.

She can still walk on campus and read books, which has changed the fate of her previous life.

There was an accident at home in her last life, but she tried hard to persevere, but eventually dropped out of school the next semester.

It’s great that I can continue to study in this life!

He Huanxi was walking on campus. Little did she know that while she was looking at the scenery around her, other people were looking at her.

"She is so beautiful. Who is she? I have never seen such a character in school before?"

"Hey, there are so many people in the school, so there are so many beauties you haven't seen before, right?"

"No, no, you will definitely see such a beauty in the school beauty list. Could it be that she is a student from another school?"

The freshmen only dared to look at He Huanxi from a distance, but some of the sophomores were already quietly following her to see which major she was in.

He Huanxi walked into the School of History.

"She's from the School of History. Sure enough, the School of History produces beauties!"

"No wonder, he has such a good temperament and has a scholarly family feel. He turns out to be a history major."

He Huanxi walked into the class in her memory with uncertainty. She had not been to school for a long time.

There are only ten people in the Archeology Department, eight of them are boys and only two are girls.

But during class, there are always two people who are always absent. Every time I see them, they are on the first day of school and the last day of exams.

In her last life, when she asked instructor Bi Zhengfeng to drop out of school, the instructor still regretted it for a long time and said that even if she wanted to drop out, she shouldn't be the one to drop out!

In the classroom, several boys were talking around a girl, and they were all having fun.

When He Huanxi came in, everyone raised their heads and looked at her.

Sitting in the middle, Wang Xuemei noticed a flash of surprise in the eyes of the boys, so she put down the makeup mirror in her hand and looked over.

When you look at it, you can see He Huanxi who looks like a fairy descending to earth.

He Huanxi was wearing a white gauze chiffon dress today, with a bun and a few strands of hair scattered around her face. She looked very youthful and lively.

She is beautiful, and her gentle and ladylike temperament makes everyone unable to take their eyes away.

Wang Xuemei frowned, she had seen this woman yesterday.

She was also applying for a historical consultant, and she stood out among the applicants, but why did she come here?

Somehow, Wang Xuemei thought of a female classmate, but quickly denied it.

It can't be He Huanxi, He Huanxi is not so beautiful!

"This classmate, this is Class 1 of the Archeology Department. Are you here to find someone?" Wang Xuemei asked proactively.

She felt a little irritable in her heart, wishing that this woman would leave quickly.

When this woman is here, the eyes of those men will fall off!

He Huanxi blinked: "You are in Class 1 of the Archeology Department in your junior year, right?"

"Yes, who are you here to see?" a male classmate asked quickly.

He Huanxi shook his head and greeted them with a smile: "It's okay, I made the right move. Good morning, classmates!"

Wang Xuemei frowned. At this moment, the woman in front of her overlapped with the ordinary classmate in her impression, and she blurted out:

"Are you He Huanxi? How is that possible? Did you go for plastic surgery?!"

The smile on He Huanxi's face faded and she looked at Wang Xuemei for a few times.

She remembered that this classmate was very popular in the class and was the monitor of the class. He always looked at her condescendingly.

In the past, when the class was on duty, the instructor arranged for him to clean up with her, but she never did it once.

Is this because she used to be honest and easy to bully and would not complain to her tutor?

He Huanxi said: "I didn't dress up much before. Now that I have changed my hairstyle and clothes, I think I have changed my mood."

She changed her words and said with a faint smile: "It's you, how is your nose? It feels a little crooked, why don't you adjust it?"

Wang Xuemei's heart tightened, and she subconsciously looked down at the makeup mirror in her hand.

When I saw this, my movements froze and I was fooled!

Wang Xuemei said unnaturally: "You just had your nose done, my nose is completely natural! But you, suddenly changed so much, it's not surprising that you were thought to have had plastic surgery, right?"

He Huanxi found a seat and sat down casually, and said calmly: "As long as they are prettier than you, you can tell someone to have plastic surgery. Are you polite?"

She glanced at Wang Xuemei and said, "Also, my relationship with you is not such that we can just joke around, right?"

After the experience in Xia Chao, He Huanxi's character has changed a lot, and he is no longer the honest temper he used to be.

In her last life, she experienced what it means to be bullied when someone is kind!

Especially in a place like Xia Dynasty, kindness means weakness!

Only by being self-reliant and defending your rights can you protect what you have.

He Huanxi has her own principles. I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, she will pay back tenfold!

The male classmates around listened and said with a smile: "We are all classmates, forget it, stop arguing."

Some male classmates came over with great curiosity and said to He Huanxi: "You used to wear a pair of glasses with thick bangs, which covered all your facial features. Now all your facial features are exposed, and your entire body is exposed."

My spirit has become very different.”

When I was a student, there were also classmates who fought with each other, but compared to those in society, the methods used by students were trivial.

He Huanxi could tell that this male classmate was sincerely praising her, so she couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, I feel the same way."

When other male classmates saw her smile, they couldn't help but be stunned for several seconds.

For the first time, they felt that He Huanxi's appearance and temperament were much better-looking than the female stars on TV.

On the other side, Wang Xuemei felt very uncomfortable.

The boys who used to gather around her were now surrounding He Huanxi. She couldn't accept this gap.

Wang Xuemei thought of the news she saw yesterday in a small group of consultants, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said deliberately:

"He Huanxi, you must have got the quota of historical consultant, right? Yesterday, someone saw you standing at the door of Pineapple Media Company after your application, waiting for the person in charge of Jijijili."

Her voice was higher, with a hint of schadenfreude as if watching a play.

"I heard that you guys had a good chat. The person in charge also gave you a small note. Did you reserve a spot with him? Someone took your photo."

People who don't know what he said may think that He Huanxi got the quota because he came and cheated on the person in charge.

This was what Wang Xuemei wanted. She glanced at He Huanxi specifically, hoping to see her panicked expression.

Unexpectedly, He Huanxi calmly took out a piece of paper on the table and said calmly: "Yes, after yesterday, I waited for the person in charge of Jijijili to come out in order to get his signature.

"

"You admitted that you were with him...wait, what signature?" Wang Xuemei glanced over.

Others also looked over and saw that on the white paper, the word "Xiao Jue" was written gracefully and elegantly, showing the character of calligraphy practiced for many years. It was much more beautiful than the artistic calligraphy written by imitating celebrities on the market.

He Huanxi glanced at her and said casually: "Of course it's to get his signature. Director Xiao Jue is so handsome, and his appearance and temperament are not inferior to those of male stars in the entertainment industry. What if he becomes famous one day and makes his debut?

, my signature is the collector’s edition.”

"Besides, Director Xiao is so handsome. I want to go up and say hello to him, and ask for a WeChat ID and mobile phone number. Isn't it possible? Why, only boys are allowed to take the initiative to ask girls for their mobile phone numbers. That's not allowed.

A prospective girl asks a boy if he wants it?"

She smiled, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a bright and charming charm.

"Squad leader, you are a graceful gentleman, I am a good lady. Don't be too feudal in your thoughts."

She added slowly: "Also, when people have dirty minds, everything they see is pornographic. You are still a student, how can you think about that? Are you very experienced?"

Other students couldn't help but look at Wang Xuemei.

We are all classmates. Even if we see two people handing small notes, we may not necessarily think that they have room keys at that time, right?

Why would Wang Xuemei think so? Is it really...

Wang Xuemei noticed the gazes of her classmates, her face turned blue and white, and she clenched her fists on the table.

The class bell suddenly rang, saving the entire room from embarrassment.

Wang Xuemei lowered her head and continued to draw messy lines on the paper with a pen. She clenched her teeth and her eyes were full of anger.

He!Huan!Xi!

This bitch!
To be continued...