C2 Return from Rebirth

"Sss, it hurts!" Wu Xiaoran couldn't help but let out a pained cry.

"No wonder it doesn't hurt!" You fell down and hit your head on the ground. How do you feel? "Are you feeling better?"

Wu Xiaoran didn't hear a single word of the voice that rang beside her ears. She was in a state of complete shock.

She looked down at herself. She was wearing a school uniform. Her body was thin and her arms were slim. She still hadn't fully developed her body.

That's not right, didn't I die because of Chen Jintai? Why am I here?

Could it be that I've been reborn?

"Hey, Xiaoran, what happened to you? Did you hear what I said? Did you break your ear?" Could he have fallen stupid? "

Zheng Shuhua saw that Wu Xiaoran didn't respond, so she used her hand to give her a gentle nudge.

Wu Xiaoran raised her head.

Her young, spirited face was that of her good friend, Zheng Shuhua.

Seeing Zheng Shuhua, Wu Xiaoran felt both happy and guilty at the same time.

In her previous life, she was unable to understand what was going on. Under Zhao Xinya's provocation, not only did it cause her to break up with Liu Ze, it even pushed her into the embrace of that perverted Liang Yunfei and tortured her to no end.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoran immediately stepped forward and hugged Zheng Shuhua.

"Painting, I'm sorry …"

Zheng Shuhua simply thought that it was too unbearable. She didn't think much of it and lightly patted her back.

"Alright, it's good that you're fine. You're worried to death!"

"Go Red Team! Chen Jintai is awesome!"

Suddenly, a burst of cheers came from afar, attracting Wu Xiaoran's attention.

In front of her, there was a basketball game being held on the basketball court. The red and blue teams were fiercely competing, and Wu Xiaoran immediately saw Chen Jintai's figure. He was wearing a sports coat, and his whole body was brimming with the aura of youth.

Wu Xiaoran knew that she had really been reborn. She had returned to her senior year of high school, which was soon going to be her third year of high school. She had returned to the age of eighteen.

Seeing Chen Jintai again, Wu Xiaoran's eyes suddenly became cold and she swore in her heart:

Chen Jintai, Zhao Xinya, I'm back. In this life, I won't repeat the same mistake again. I won't allow you to blame me for what you owe me. I will definitely repay you for what you owe me.

Zheng Shuhua raised her gaze and saw the killing intent in Wu Xiaoran's eyes. She felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Xiaoran, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Xiaoran calmed herself down and said calmly, "Oh, just now when I was in a coma, I had a terrifying dream. I dreamt that I was killed by someone! "There are still many people who had a real dream when they died because of me!"

As he spoke, the basketball game was nearing its end. Obviously, Chen Jintai's Red Team had won. They could not stop congratulating Chen Jintai.

If it had been before, Wu Xiaoran would have rushed up to him like the others, but now she only felt annoyed.

"Painting, let's go to the toilet."

Zheng Shuhua, seeing that Wu Xiaoran did not take the initiative to approach Chen Jintai for the first time, couldn't help but tease him.

"This is the first time I've seen you so calm. Why is the sun rising from the west?!"

"Ha ha!"

The former Wu Xiaoran had already died!

When she arrived at the washroom, Wu Xiaoran went straight to the mirror and looked at herself carefully.

His hair was typically long and straight, neatly combed. A black hairpin was pinned to his head, and his pale, bloodless face added a few more points to his originally unkempt appearance.

Heh, with this appearance, if she were to make a ghost movie without any extras, she would be able to directly act without makeup!