Meng Ting didn't expect it would turn out like this. Jiang Ren thought of the glance on stage: "Alright, let her come over."

  Shulan's eyes sparkled as she walked over, and her face turned red for a moment when she saw Jiang Ren: "Jiang Ren classmate."

  A white glove was held in her hand.

  A face with delicate makeup, and she looks pretty good too. Jiang Nian glanced at Shu Lan and lazily said: "Like me?"

  Shulan didn't expect him to be so straightforward, her face turned red in an instant, her heart racing fast, she felt a little excited, but she restrained her reaction and maintained her elegant demeanor: "Jiang Ren, I just think you're very excellent."

  Jiang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You'd better tell me where the hell I'm excellent?"

  Shulan hadn't even had time to respond when Jiang Nu lit a cigarette: "Is smoking and fighting excellent? Or is killing people and setting fires excellent? Or was it the other day when you beat up your teacher until he ended up in the hospital, that's what's excellent?"

  Shulan's face turned pale: "I believe there is a misunderstanding, you are not that kind of person."

  Jiang Ren raised his leg: "Have you seen my test results? Do you know what irritability syndrome is?"

  Shulan didn't know any of this; she only knew that Jiang Nian had a bad temper, but she never thought he was ill. Her face changed color several times, and finally she said firmly: "I don't care!"

  Jiang Ren flicked his cigarette ash, his tone ridiculing: "So broke that you've reached this point? But I mind, you're too ugly. At the very least, shouldn't you look like Shen Yuqing from next door's Number 7 Middle School? Didn't you realize I was playing with you earlier? Scram."

  Shen Yuqing is the school belle of No. 7 Middle School next door, and she's in her second year of high school.

  Rumors say that Jiang Ren is now her boyfriend, but many people don't believe it. Besides, isn't it common for new people to replace old ones in this world?

  Shulan was humiliated and chased out, but she still knew that Jiang Nian was not to be trifled with, so she didn't dare make a sound.

  The fire in her heart couldn't help but blame Meng Ting, if she hadn't played the wrong note...

  But then she thought of a sentence more beautiful than Shen Yuqing's, and she was stunned.

  She knew who was more beautiful than Shen Yuqing, it was Meng Ting. The kind of bone-deep stunning beauty had already quietly dimmed its light for several years due to eye injuries.

  Meng Ting has been a focus of attention since he was young, Shu Lan still remembers the first time she saw Meng Ting at the age of ten, that unforgettable stunning and delicate feeling. Beautiful and flawless, born to make others feel inferior.

  It's probably the feeling of a crystal gift that everyone wants to touch and yearn for.

  She gritted her teeth, thinking on one hand that Shen Yuqing was nothing compared to Meng Ting. On the other hand, she thought it was a good thing that Jiang Ren didn't know the former Meng Ting.

  ~

  Meng Tingcong left with Li Ze after school, and the neighboring No. 7 Middle School had already dismissed classes.

  Two high schools are adjacent to each other, on the left is National Seventh Middle School, where all the students are excellent and have good grades. On the right is Lichai, a private vocational school, which has poor management but many rich people. It's a paradise for spoiled children of wealthy families.

  Since the establishment of the two schools, No. 7 Middle School has looked down on Licheng's poor academic performance as trash, while Licheng looks down on No. 7 Middle School as a group of poor and arrogant people.

  Meng Ting couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at the electronic screen of his own school.

  That year, the screen was always used to broadcast various propaganda events, with red characters scrolling across the black screen.

  Famous Professor Zhang Hong's lecture, welcome students to attend, location...

  Her eyes hurt, but she refused to blink and close them.

  The font scrolls out: Today's date - 20xx year, October 11th, 19:03, Thursday.

  It wasn't a dream, she really went back to five years ago. The year that was the turning point in her short life. Meng Ting almost had an urge to cry, but in the end, looking at the empty campus after school, she gripped her backpack strap and walked towards the bus station.

  There weren't many buses going back home, one every half hour. Meng listened and took out the student transportation card from her bag, waiting at the platform.

  She waited for ten minutes and looked at every stop. This is the way home, countless times in her previous life wanting to go home, this life finally fulfilled.

  However, the car hadn't arrived yet, but from a distance came the ear-piercing sound of mountain motorcycles. She gripped her cane tightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly. In her heart, there was an ominous premonition.

  Motorcycle speeding, cutting through the wind.

  He Junming whistled and shouted: "Nin brother, that blind man we saw in school."

  Jiang's eyes under his helmet swept over.

  The car suddenly turned a corner and stopped in front of Meng Ting. Meng Ting couldn't help but take a step back.

  The wind blew her hair, Meng Ting's hair was tied behind her ear, and the air bangs on her forehead were slightly disheveled.

  Jiang Ning stopped the car and took off his helmet.

  He Junming and Fang Tan stopped right behind him.

  Meng Ting remembered this year's Jiang Ren.

  That year, he had a piercing on his ear with a black diamond stud. His silver short hair was unruly and fell across his face in a manner that would be considered messy on others, but he looked good, Jiang Ren's appearance had an air of elegance, not the kind of pretty boy looks that would be popular a few years later, but rather one that exuded wildness and ruggedness. He was a genuine delinquent.

  He Junming couldn't help but ask her with a sneer: "A top student from No. 7 Middle School, are you really blind?"

  Meng Ting didn't know how they ended up stopping here, and upon hearing this, she paused for a moment before nodding lightly.

  Jiang Ren lowered his head and looked at her for a while, his eyes passing over her long hair: "Qī zhōng de, what brings you to our vocational school?"

  Meng Ting's heart tightened, she didn't know how they would meet here too, so she stiffened and didn't speak.

  Fang Tan raised an eyebrow: "Still a mute, huh?"

  Meng listened with pursed lips, looking calm and quiet, and nodded slightly.

  She nodded twice, but didn't respond to Jiang Ren's words. He hung his helmet on the car head and curved his lips: "High-achieving student, get in the car and I'll send you home. No charge, caring for the disabled."

  He Junming almost sprayed laughter, haha ??haha take care of the disabled! Do you want to help them cross the road?

  Fang Tan also choked back his smile.

  Meng Ting slowly shook his head and didn't bother to argue with him.

  She stood up straight, wearing a thin sweater inside because it was autumn, and outside she had on the large school uniform of Seventh Middle School with its emblem. Although her figure couldn't be seen, the slender neck revealed a delicate skin as white as jade, giving off a frail impression.

  Jiang Ren took out a lighter from his pocket and played with it.

  A spark jumped in front of him, he looked at her, sunglasses covering half of her face. She tightly grasped the blind man's cane, a few points of awkward weakness, she was tense.

  "What's in your bag? Take it out." Jiang Ren's gaze fell on her jade-like wrist, she was very pale, and the black cane seemed to have become a piece of ink jade.

  Meng didn't want to provoke him and just hoped he would leave quickly. So she obediently opened her backpack for him to see. In fact, she had also forgotten what was inside the backpack.

  Zipper opened, inside one physics book, one English book.

  A pen case, glasses box and small change purse.

  There is also a box of small strawberries.

  It's hard to buy strawberries this season, but Shu's dad managed to get some nutrient solution greenhouse strawberries from the lab. Just a small box, he asked Meng to take it to school and eat when hungry.

  However, Meng Ting couldn't bear to eat it and gave it to his sister Shu Lan instead.

  "Bring me strawberries."

  Meng Ting's hand trembled slightly at first, and he didn't move.

  Forget it, never mind, don't make him angry. Her pale hand handed out the strawberry box.

  He Junming and the others all thought Na Han was a bit of an oddity, as she was both timid and yet had been robbed of her things, but she never got angry, with a temperament that was so good it was unbelievable. There was a kind of aura about her that was different from theirs.

  "Why are you standing so far away? Bring it over here! Do I need to hold you?"

  Meng Ting lifted his eyes and blinked uncomfortably. Seeing his direction, he handed over the box.

  Jiang endured and lowered his eyes to look at her.

  October breeze is cool and refreshing. Her pale face was half covered by sunglasses, making it hard to see clearly. She leaned in close, he thought he smelled a faint floral scent.

  She put the box on his car hood and then backed away from it.

  The bus stops in the next second.

  Meng listened to the good backpack, without saying a word, grasped the cane and got on the bus. She walked at a moderate pace, as if she had never met them before, nor did she expose their "robbery" crime to the people in the car.

  Fang Tan and his group were stunned. He Junming couldn't help but whisper, "Nian Ge, why are you bullying them?"

  Does a blind person feel a sense of accomplishment when bullying others? Or is it just a small mute.

  Both deaf and blind, really pitiful.

  Until the car went far away.

  Jiang Ren used his thumb to pop open the transparent strawberry box and didn't care if it was washed or not, took one and threw it into her mouth.

  Unexpectedly sweet.

  He Junming couldn't help but say: "Nian Ge, spare one for me."

  Jiang Ren's head didn't even turn back, together with the box and strawberry, they were thrown into the trash can in one go.

  "Not ripe," he said.

  “……”

  “……”

  Forget it, if you don't want to eat, then just don't eat.

  Jiang Ren's long legs straddled the car, and she didn't even wear a helmet. She could accurately place strawberries on his car, was she really blind or just pretending to be?

  ~

  Meng Ting returned home, she fumbled out the key from her purse and opened the door with trembling fingers. She really could go home again.

  The young man on the sofa in the living room heard the voice and turned his head, saw Meng Ting, and then coldly looked away to watch the ball.

  But Shu's father, wearing an apron in the kitchen, quickly wiped his hands and came out with a warm smile: "I heard you're back, hurry up and wash your hands, it's time to have dinner. Didn't Xiaolan come back with you? Weren't you going to watch her performance today?"

  Seeing Shu Dad who had passed away again, Meng Ting couldn't help but redden her eyes.

  Shu Dad is Meng Ting's stepfather, named Shu Zhitong. After Meng Ting and her mother had a car accident, her mother passed away, and her own eyes were injured. Shu Dad raised the three children alone, but never thought of abandoning Meng Ting, instead treating her like his own daughter.

  Shulan and Shuyang are fraternal twins born to their father, Shu Baba.

  Meng had always felt awkward in this family, so she tried her best to be obedient and take care of her younger brother and sister who were two months younger than her. But now she was extremely grateful for the chance to start over and repay her debt to Shu's father.

  She will definitely not let him get into trouble again and let him spend his twilight years in peace.

  She put down her school bag and thought of Shu Lan's words, saying softly: "Shu Lan said she was eating out, she had a celebration dinner tonight."

  However, Meng Ting was clear in her heart that she had just met Jiang Ren, which meant that Shu Lan had failed again.

  No matter in past life or present life, Jiang Ren never liked Shu Lan. It's also a clever arrangement of fate.

  Before going to bed at night, she touched her school bag and saw her own silly student ID photo.

  Shu's father took care of her eyes, Meng Ting's bedroom was very dark. This photo was taken when she first entered high school, at that time Meng Ting's eyes were repeatedly infected and couldn't see strong light, so the teacher asked her to cover her face with a white cloth and take a photo, then someone helped her Photoshop a pair of eyes.

  Those who have been to school know that the photography skills of schools are terrible.

  That year PS was far from perfect a few years later, these eyes were dull and lifeless, the colors didn't match, and they looked particularly out of harmony. Meng listened to himself and was startled.

  So after a long time, from the first year of high school to the second year, classmates all thought that even if Meng Ting's eyes recovered, she would still look like this on her student ID.

  Meng Ting carefully put it in her backpack, without any dislike. She just missed her teacher and classmates a little.

  He Junming heard several loud noises and was so scared that his soul almost flew away. He didn't know who had died, and he hid as much as possible, raising his eyes to see Jiang Ren's expressionless face.

  Jiang Ren raised his hand and said, "Don't be like that, we're teammates, Nian Ge!"

  Jiang Ren gave him several good guns.

  The big red letters on the large screen - died.

  Fang Tan finally sensed that something was off, and He Han also said: "Ning Ge's mood is not good, right? Didn't he seem fine when we came out?"