Chapter 95

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Jiang Ying was taken aback. When she turned back to see Nuonuo, she was also terrified but smiled at her. A pretty and brave little girl with a good heart. If she came up a bit later, they both may have gotten injured together.

The crowd was in chaos, Jiang Ying handed her business card to her, "Thank you little girl, my name is Jiang Ying. You saved me today. If there is anything you need help with in the future, come to me, I will do my best."

Nuonuo shook her head, "No, thank you for your kindness." She only reacted to her instincts. She knew how difficult it was for disabled people since her mother's hands were disabled too.

"Hold it."

Nuonuo took the business card since she insisted.

Looking at the direction of the stage, Song Lian surprised Ren Xiaomei, "Song Lian, why are you crying!"

Song Lian raised her hand a bit, only to find that she did have warm tears at her fingertips.

She shook her head and said nothing.

After Nuonuo had saved her, she had hidden the jealousy in her heart. She didn't understand why everyone liked Nuonuo.

Qiu Li's crazy appearance, and Hang Rui's sad appearance.

It was true that Song Nuonuo clearly had a beautiful face. But now she suddenly understood something else.

Nuonuo was like an iris born in winter, pure white, weak, and clearly vulnerable, but brave and stubborn.

Even though Song Nuonuo could ignore her that night because she wasn't good to her. When Nuonuo heard her cry for help, apparently the two eighteen-year-old girls were afraid of him, but Nuonuo didn't flinch.

Today she still saved Jiang Ying.

That was the reaction that came from the bone.

Nuonuo protected others, her heart was soft and broad.

When Yao Jiajia pushed Nuonuo out on the basketball court that day, Song Lian could actually stop it, but at that moment she hesitated.

Song Lian always thought that Nuonuo had taken everything that belonged to her, but it wasn't. In fact, she couldn't hold it for her.

She wiped her tears and whispered, "I lost, didn't I?"

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In January, the school held the final exam.

When Nuonuo wrote the paper, looking out of the window, she suddenly remembered that she was in this world for more than four months.

She sighed and warmed her freezing fingers.

More than four months, from autumn to winter, she was still in this place.

Could she still go home?

Three days after the test, they would get the results.

This time Nuonuo was ranked fifteen.

She spent one semester, several exams, and finally made everyone completely change their impression of her.

In others' eyes, it became "Nuonuo who made a special effort and soared with her achievements".

When Uncle Zhang picked her up, "How's miss doing?"

"Okay, better than before."

"Miss was amazing."

"Didn't Uncle Zhang take a holiday during the New Year?"

"I'll leave in a few days, but Xue San and others won't. They have to follow Miss and Mr. Qiu back to their hometown in G city."

Nuonuo realized that time passed so quickly and the day she looked forward to had finally arrived.

In Nuonuo's impression, they had to take the mountain road to the village, and it was troublesome to change trains.

But when she saw several white helicopters parked in front of her eyes.

Nuonuo: "..."

No wonder Grandpa Qiu hated Qiu Li. People who didn't know about this trip would think he was going to bomb them.

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