I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 870 He Came to My World
"Stay away from that perverted uncle, don't hang out with him all day." Mother continued this topic again.

I didn't want to pick her up, I scratched my head and stood up, yawned deliberately, and murmured: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to my room to sleep, good night, Mom and Dad."

"You child, I haven't finished my words..."

My mother was still nagging, and I had already ran back to the room and closed the door.

After a brief wash, I climbed into bed and fell asleep drowsily as soon as my head touched the pillow.

In my sleep, a tall figure often appeared in front of my eyes. In a trance, I could see the other person's face clearly, it was Ming Si.

There was a charming smile on the corner of his lips, and the starlight in his black pupils was so enchanting that he was not like a mortal thing.

He always meets me in my dreams when I fall asleep, and I often lie on the bed just to see him a few more times, even if I am conscious sometimes, I will force myself to continue falling asleep.

However, the downside of this is... being late for class!
I am almost a professional latecomer in Class [-] of Senior High School. Every morning, I am the last one to enter the classroom in a panic and hurry. Moreover, eight out of ten times, I enter the classroom later than the teacher.

Basically, I would be driven to the corridor by the teacher, or stand in the back row of the classroom for a whole class.

Today, without accident, I was late.

The first class is Chinese, and the Chinese teacher has already arrived. He stood on the podium and glanced at me lightly.

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he pointed to the door, his tone unwavering.

"You know."

The whole class laughed.

I touched the back of my head in embarrassment, exited directly through the back door, helped them close the back door of the classroom, and stood obediently by the corridor.

Not long after, the sound of poetry recitation came from the classroom...

I was bored listening to the voices in the classroom, when suddenly a sound of footsteps came from the corner of the corridor.

It was the rattling sound of high heels stepping on the ground.

I looked for the place where the sound came from, and soon a tall, thin, middle-aged woman came out of the corner of the corridor. The woman was our head teacher, surnamed Li.

She wears formal clothes almost every day, wearing small black leather shoes, very formal.

Seeing her, I immediately stood up straight.

However, her eyes just swept across my face lightly.

At this moment, I realized that she was not alone. Behind her was a tall and big boy. The boy was wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up casually. He was carrying a bag on one shoulder very casually.

The boy's facial features are handsome, with handsome sword eyebrows, narrow and long eyes, and black pupils...

At first glance, I thought it was Xichen, but after staring at the boy for a while, my heart started beating violently.

The boy walking behind Teacher Li is Mingsi!
Even though he is dressed as a student and looks a little immature, I can recognize him.

His face appears in my dreams almost every night.

It was him, absolutely him!
I was ecstatic, my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

I stared at him for a moment, and he found that I was staring at him, and he looked me over, his eyes were extremely cold.

When he walked past me, his expressions were almost in sync with Mr. Li's, and they both let out a very light humming laugh from their noses in disdain.

Teacher Li often sees me standing outside the first class in the morning. It's not the first time I've seen her look like this, but Mingsi also...

I felt a 'thump' in my heart. Seeing him following Teacher Li, the two of them walked past me one by one, I couldn't tell what it was like.

Didn't he recognize me?
Once the bond contract is signed, we will enter the next life, and the memory of our previous life will be preserved.

Logically speaking, he should recognize me, but his reaction made me a little unsure.

The two walked to the front door of the classroom.

Teacher Li knocked on the door lightly, the reading in the classroom stopped, and then the voice of the Chinese teacher came out: "Come in."

Teacher Li opened the door and walked in with Ming Si.

The tall figure of Ming Si disappeared from my sight, but the classroom suddenly exploded, and there was an unprecedented uproar, and I vaguely heard the girls shouting: "Who is he, so handsome!"

……

It took Teacher Li and the Chinese teacher about 10 minutes to restore calm in the classroom.

Then, Teacher Li introduced Ming Si to everyone: "This is a new transfer student, Ming Xiaosi!"

The voice fell, and the uproar sounded again.

It was him, indeed it was him.

Whether it is Ming Xiaosi or Ming Si, I am sure that he is the person I have been waiting for and looking for for 16 years.

Thank goodness he came to my world.

There was a burst of excitement in my heart, and I didn't know when my eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and tears gushed out.

I grinned involuntarily, but the tears flowed down involuntarily.

I don't know how long it took to calm down.

After the classroom fell silent, Teacher Li came out alone.

Standing still in front of me, she pursed her lips and made a 'tsk tsk tsk' sound.

"If one day, you are not late for class suddenly, the sun will probably come out from the west." After she finished speaking, she gave me a look of resentment, and walked away rattling on her high heels.

Not long after she left, the get out of class bell rang.

The Chinese teacher hadn't left yet, and the classroom was already bustling with people.

I approached the back door, stood on tiptoes, and looked into the room through the rectangular glass above the door.

A large group of students gathered around my seat.

To be precise, they surrounded the position behind me.

I froze for a moment, and belatedly realized that the vacant seat behind me was now finally occupied.

It was Ming Si sitting there.

However, he was surrounded by so many people that I couldn't see him at all.

Most of the people chattering around there are girls.

The Chinese teacher lowered his eyes and picked up the books on the desk, glanced around the chaotic classroom, shook his head helplessly, and walked off the podium.

Seeing him leaving the classroom, I hurriedly opened the back door, and when I was about to go in, he stopped me sharply.

"Ji Sixi!"

Knowing that I couldn't escape being reprimanded by him, I turned to face him, respectful.

"What's the matter with you?" His tone was displeased. "There are dozens of students in the class, and you are the only one who is late every morning. I dare not say anything else. There are not many like you in the whole school. Tell me about you. Your grades are not good, and your morality, intelligence and physical beauty are not good. What are you going to do?"

"..."

The noisy noise in the classroom continued, my mind was full of ghosts, and the teacher's words couldn't make me concentrate at all.

"Are you listening to me?"

"Have."

"Then what are you thinking? Will you still be able to get into this school?"

"superior."

"Call your parents tomorrow."

"..."

(End of this chapter)