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Chapter 4782 He is not Zhao Xiaojing

Although Zhao Yuanjing has a preliminary understanding of the rules of this world.

However, some deep unspoken rules are still confused.

Especially after listening to the story of this classic, he became even more confused.

Can adoptive father and adopted daughter, elders and younger generations become husband and wife in Yundai's world?

Then it is not difficult for him to understand why Yun Dai had a different mind to the little emperor.

As soon as he said this, the classroom burst into laughter.

Qian Juan glared at the surroundings: "Why are you laughing? How many of you have read the book Count of Monte Cristo?"

"I've read it." The squad leader Han Yu raised his hand.

"And I."

Another boy raised his hand.

The rest is almost gone.

"I haven't read it, so I'm so embarrassed to laugh? Have I emphasized that many times that reading volume is essential to improve my Chinese grades? All famous works at home and abroad must be read!" Qian Juan was used to knocking on the table when she was trained by students. Now she was not on the podium, so she knocked on Zhao Yuanjing's table, "I will continue to write them all, and after I finish writing, I can leave."

The students had to turn around and continue writing.

Only Han Yu didn't move.

She couldn't hide her shock at this moment.

Zhao Xiaojing...

Are you actually listening to the recording of the English version of a foreign classic?

His English is so good?

He failed in English last month.

Han Yu stared at Zhao Yuanjing's face, and was extremely puzzled, not understanding why Zhao Xiaojing suddenly changed so much.

It's not just a change in grades.

In fact, his aura has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, Zhao Xiaojing had long hair, hanging his head all day long, hiding in the corner, silently, like a shadow.

And Zhao Xiaojing still doesn't pay much attention to others now.

But that kind of disregarding gives people the feeling of being cold and too lazy to deal with it. It is not the kind of incompetent and introverted person who used to be.

His expression, eyes, and temperament.

All are different.

Maybe others can't find it.

But Han Yu is different.

From the first day of junior high school to be precise, from the day of the first day of junior high school, she saw Zhao Xiaojing sitting alone in the corner, and she secretly hid a secret love heart.

Yes.

She, a good girl in the eyes of outsiders, is confident that the class monitor with good grades, and she actually has a crush on the boy with the worst grades in the class!

Such a gap made her feel ashamed.

She was simply unwilling to admit this.

But she couldn't control herself from paying attention to Zhao Xiaojing's every move.

For three years, she knew more about Zhao Xiaojing than anyone else.

Since he opened a social networking website to register an account, the first fan to follow him was Han Yu's small account.

While Han Yu was a good girl with excellent grades, she was secretly obsessed with everything about Zhao Xiaojing.

She downloaded his COS character every time, printed it out, and carefully saved it in a thick album.

Zhao Xiaojing's every move was frowning, and he was in a daze and sad.

She saw it all.

Han Yu stared motionlessly at the boy sitting in Zhao Xiaojing's position, stuffed with headphones, and looking at the textbook beyond the outline.

A terrible thought suddenly arose in her mind.

That person is not Zhao Xiaojing.

This idea made Han Yu sweat a layer of cold sweat on his back during the warm May.

He is not Zhao Xiaojing.

No, how could he not?

He looks exactly the same as Zhao Xiaojing.
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