After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

Today, Fu Jingyao is wearing casual clothes and is much more low-key than usual.

But even so, his face and his innate noble temperament also attracted the attention of many people.

"Do you need me to take you in?" Fu Jingyao got off the car and walked toward Song Nanxi.

"Need not."

Song Nanxi looked at the school gate and saw that many people were looking this way. In order not to cause traffic jams, he quickly let him go.

"Really no need?" Fu Jingyao asked with a smile.

Song Nanxi glanced at him and nodded.

Seeing this, Fu Jingyao had no choice but to hand her the schoolbag in his hand, watched her walk in, and then turned and left.

Regardless of whether it was her previous life or now, this was her first time going to college.

Although she had been admitted to Beijing University before, she had just passed the FG selection and missed this opportunity.

Going to college this time was a good experience for her.

Song Nanxi and Xiao Ye sent Lin Zhiyin to the art department, and then went to their own class.

"By the way, Song Huaiyu also came to the school to report, and he is still in the same department as us." Xiao Ye thought about Song Huaiyu and couldn't help but remind him.

Song Nanxi said lightly "Yeah" and didn't pay attention to Song Huaiyu's matter at all.

"By the way, have you heard? There is a new teacher in the art department this time. I heard that he graduated from the top art school abroad. He is also super gentle and very charming."

"Yes, yes, I heard that too. That teacher looks so young. If you say he is a student like us, some people will believe it."

"The students in the art department are really happy. I really want to take his class."

"..."

When Song Nanxi and Xiao Ye came in, they heard someone discussing in the classroom.

Although today is the first day of school, classes haven't started yet.

Because military training is about to start in the afternoon, many people are discussing military training.

"It's quite lively. Let's find a place to sit down first." Xiao Ye said to Song Nanxi.

Song Nanxi glanced around the classroom, and finally his eyes fell on a position in the corner.

Xiao Ye obviously had the same idea as Song Nanxi, and the two of them walked towards the last position.

But as soon as they walked over, they saw someone had already walked over to the corner and sat down before them.

Xiao Ye raised his head and looked at that person.

There was a girl sitting in that seat, but the girl obviously didn't take Xiao Ye and Song Nanxi seriously.

She even looked at Song Nanxi with obvious hostility in her eyes. It was obvious that she did it on purpose just now.

Song Nanxi met the girl's eyes and searched in his mind to confirm that he did not recognize the person in front of him.

But this inexplicable hostility and hatred didn't seem to be fake. When had she ever offended the person in front of her?

"Do we know each other?" Song Nanxi asked.

The girl looked at Song Nanxi and snorted with disdain: "You don't know me, but I know you. Song Nanxi, just wait. As long as I'm here for a day, I won't make it easy for you."

After Song Nanxi heard this, he frowned slightly, and then said calmly, as if he didn't take her seriously at all, "Then I'll wait and see. How can you make it difficult for me?"

After Song Nanxi finished speaking, he walked straight to the seat next to him and sat down.

Xiao Ye snorted lightly, glanced at the girl, and then sat down next to Song Nanxi.

Not long after they sat down, they saw the counselor leading someone in.

After seeing the person coming, many girls in the classroom exclaimed.

When Song Nanxi and Xiao Ye saw the visitor, their expressions did not change.

"It seems that everyone knows Song Huaiyu. Song Huaiyu has been No. 1 in the national physics competition when he was in high school."

"Not only that, he has also participated in many international competitions and achieved excellent results. We welcome him with applause."

It can be seen that when the counselor introduced Song Huaiyu, he loved him from the bottom of his heart.

As the counselor finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause in the classroom.

"One more thing. Due to student Song Huaiyu's health, he cannot participate in this military training. I hope you will take more care of him."

After the counselor finished speaking, Song Huaiyu faced all the students and introduced himself concisely: "Hello everyone, my name is Song Huaiyu."

After he finished the introduction, many girls in the classroom let out a lot of exclamations.

"Oh my gosh, this is so handsome."

"Not only is he handsome, he is also a top student. This is amazing."

"Didn't you listen to what the counselor just said? Song Huaiyu has not only participated in domestic physics competitions, but also in international competitions. His IQ must be over [-], right?"

"That's an international competition. Anyone who can participate in such a difficult competition is a genius."

"Oh my god, there is a genius in our department, and I am actually a classmate with the genius? This is incredible."

"Song Huaiyu's appearance really touches my aesthetic point in every aspect. Mom, I seem to be in love."

Xiao Ye couldn't help but sneered when he heard the compliments one after another.

Just when everyone's eyes fell on Song Huaiyu, Song Nanxi accidentally saw a blush quickly appear on the cheeks of the girl just now when she saw Song Huaiyu's appearance.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi understood.

No wonder this girl was so hostile to her when she first met her?It turned out to be because of Song Huaiyu.

"Xiaoran, I remember that you have participated in several national physics competitions? Then you should be very familiar with Song Huaiyu, right?"

At this moment, another girl sitting in front of the girl turned her head and asked excitedly.

The girl named Xiaoran nodded and said with a reserved look: "No... not that familiar. We once did a mission in the same group."

"Oh my gosh, you're pretty awesome too. If you can be in the same group as Song Huaiyu, you must be a top university student." The girl said with envy after hearing this.

After hearing this, Xiang Xiaoran said humbly: "Classmate Song Huaiyu is still the best."

After hearing the conversation between the two of them, many people looked over.

"Xiaoran, you really know Song Huaiyu. Do you have his WeChat account? Can you push his WeChat account to me?"

"Yes, Xiaoran, does Song Huaiyu have a girlfriend?"

"Tell us quickly about him."

Xiang Xiaoran was quickly surrounded by several girls, all asking about Song Huaiyu.

When Xiang Xiaoran saw this, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "I have his WeChat account, but I don't dare to push it randomly. If he finds out, I will be angry."