Am I destined to be cannon fodder? Unlock the system and lead the motherland

Chapter 97: Is she coming to the parallel class to sleep?

However, Shi Heshen did not agree directly, but simply said: "I will pick you up to go to Crown One in the afternoon."

The call ended, but Yun Yimeng was still feeling uneasy.

She realized that Shi Heshen was not indifferent to Yun Ximo's affairs.

Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable.

This way——

A "little commotion in the calm" is taking place in the classroom of Class 12, Grade 3.

The gossipy classmate, who was a well-informed guy, ran over panting.

"Big news, big news! Classmates, come over and listen!"

As soon as the students heard the gossip, they immediately gathered around, their eyes sparkling with curiosity.

The gossipy classmate cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "I heard that Yun Ximo is transferring to our class!"

"What? She's back in school today? Is this true?"

"I heard that she was kicked out of the top class six months ago because she skipped school and got into a fight. She was even suspended for six months. She's a real troublemaker!"

"I heard she's in a deep love-brain state. She's completely distracted all day, her mind full of her fiancé Shi Heshen. Her grades have plummeted, and that old witch Ji from the top class has been expelled."

With a "bang", Qu Yue's textbook hit the table steadily, as if it was launched by an angry bird.

His temper flared up, and he said directly: "Don't you know what kind of character the old witch Ji is?"

"I understand, I understand!" The students nodded quickly, their faces full of "we all understand" expressions. "They are snobs and mean-spirited people, calling our parallel class the fighting pigs among the stupid pigs."

"She's showing off her personality by being late for our class on purpose! As if we don't have to wait for her."

"She even confidently said that our class caused the quality of her teaching to decline. She said we were dragging down her teaching quality, as if we were born to bring discredit upon her."

"What's even worse is that whenever anyone in our class says a few words to the top-scoring class, Old Witch Ji will jump out and scold us, saying we're corrupting the pure souls of the top-scoring class."

"So, Yun Ximo has been liberated from the top student class and escaped from the sea of ​​suffering."

"But I heard that Yun Ximo caused a big scene in the principal's office before."

"What? What's going on???" Everyone immediately became alert when they heard it.

"She wants to go back to the top class and refuses to come to our parallel class. And that old witch Ji is putting on a show with Principal Shen, saying, 'If you don't collect trash, Yun Ximo is trash.'"

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"Wait, who told you that she wanted to go back to the top class?"

"The top student class said it themselves, how could it be false?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the classmate was suddenly slapped on the head by Su Siqi.

He suddenly shouted exaggeratedly: "Student Su, be gentle, be gentle, it hurts! My head is filled with inspiration for future Nobel Prize winners!"

The adorable Su Siqi said seriously, "I'm just going to give you some 'pain reminder service.' What the top-ranked students say might not be gold, but could be a drug of love! You have to question their words before you listen."

"Student Su is right. They are all masters of distortion, able to turn white into black."

"I completely agree with this! Take Yun Ximo's case, for example. She clearly relied on her Youth Science and Technology Innovation Award's hard-earned strength to get into the top class, but those scumbags insisted that it was thanks to her aunt's connections. Humph, these 'lemon essences', they're so sour themselves, but they still have to say the grapes are sour."

"I think this is a classic case of 'sour grapes'. They can't win this award, and they're feeling unbalanced, so they're belittling its value, saying it's not as good as their international mathematics competitions."

"You insist on criticizing one and praising the other. Aren't you just asking for trouble? Let's stay away from these 'argumentative people' and cherish our lives!"

Tang Fuxiao suddenly laughed in surprise, his handsome face revealing a look of confusion.

"Tell me, how come she's from the top class, so her grades must be top notch? So how did she end up in our class, which is 'the worst performing class in the school'? The teacher who assigned her to our class definitely has a grudge against her."

The students in the back row leaned over, their heads sticking out like giraffes, their gossip fire blazing, they were almost holding up a sign that said "Break the news! Break the news!"

The classmate next to me had an extremely sensitive sense of smell. It was as if he had smelled a rare melon that only comes once in a thousand years. He also rushed over, faster than a cheetah chasing an antelope.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, tell me quickly, what unique insights do you have?"

After all, if you don’t eat melons when you have them, you’re not worthy of being a teenager! This melon-eating event is a more important life event than the college entrance examination!
As soon as these words were spoken, the students in the class gathered around as if they had heard a call to assemble, forming an airtight little circle in an instant.

Tang Fuxiao felt so helpless that he could have fed a herd of camels. "If you guys were half as passionate about studying as this melon-eating guy, would our class still be sitting there basking in the last place?"

He lazily leaned back in his chair, putting on an air of "I've seen it all." "Hey everyone, can you please put this melon aside for a moment and consider the fate of our class? If you keep eating it, we won't even have the rind left!"

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But once these words were spoken, it was like a shot of stimulant to everyone. Not only did they not disperse, but they gathered even tighter, for fear of missing any details of the melon.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, tell me quickly, is it a watermelon or a winter melon? Does it have seeds?"

Everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, just waiting for Tang Fuxiao to say "open the melon"!

There are two completely different clouds, oh no, the two sisters of the Yun family - Yun Yutong and Yun Ximo. The difference between them is like the distance between the east coast and the west coast. From the moment they were born, fate gave them completely different scripts.

Yun Yutong, that is the little princess of Dongcheng who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She is the shining pearl of Dongcheng's upper class society. From childhood to adulthood, she has always had a flashing effect wherever she goes.

Just recently, she returned to China and was immediately admitted to the top class of Qingteng High School.

On the other hand, Yun Ximo, the "dark horse" who suddenly appeared, was like a precious vase that the courier delivered to the wrong address.

When it comes to her, she is a household name on campus: fighting, skipping school, hanging out with gang members, and being love-sick. She sounds like the epitome of teenage rebellion.

"Brother Xiao, please stop keeping us in suspense. Our curiosity is about to explode."

"Ahem, Yun Ximo is the eldest daughter that Old Master Yun brought back four years ago—Yun Ximo."

"Ah? It's her?" Everyone around them looked incredulous. Yun Ximo, the one who fought more often than she ate, and skipped school more than she attended? And the one whose IQ dropped when she fell in love?

At this time, He Kexin walked into the classroom unexpectedly, and the students stopped what they were doing.

A group of students who were keen on eating melons turned their heads and looked at the teacher intently.

"Today, we have a new student in Class 12. Let us give him a warm welcome!"

After He Kexin finished speaking, she asked Yunxi to introduce herself, but was surprised to find that she hadn't even entered the classroom yet???

Missing the classroom door that was just a few feet away, Yun Ximo was staring blankly at the class number plate, completely oblivious to the changing world outside.

Seeing this, He Kexin smiled helplessly.

"Yun Ximo, don't just stand there."

Yun Ximo finally came back to her senses from He Kexin's words and slowly walked into the classroom.

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"Come on, hurry up and speak!"

A group of anxious onlookers were urging them on impatiently, as if missing a second would mean missing 100 million.

"I heard that Madam Yun used..." Sparks of gossip flew everywhere. Just when the story was about to reach its climax, Yun Ximo happened to enter the classroom, like a breeze blowing by, instantly extinguishing the fire of gossip.

As soon as the girl appeared, the air in the entire classroom froze.

Even the simplest sportswear cannot hide the elegant lines of her slender legs, as if every step is in step with the beat of fashion.

It is difficult to hide her stunning appearance.

It is so beautiful that it leaves one at a loss for words. It is like the cherry blossoms in full bloom in spring, bright and full of vitality; it is also like the first snow on the mountain top in winter, cold and pure.

This is a temperament that is a mixture of coldness and playfulness, yet extremely charming, as if it can capture people's hearts in an instant and make people willingly indulge in it.

In an instant, the chattering in the classroom stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on Yun Ximo, and even their breathing became cautious.

Yun Ximo stood quietly on the podium. There seemed to be a hint of coldness in her phoenix eyes, yet she was inexplicably charming.

"Dear students, my name is Yun Ximo."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the atmosphere in the classroom instantly exploded into pieces.

She slowly raised her hand, picked up a piece of chalk, and wrote her name on the blackboard in neat and powerful handwriting.

At this moment, the students in the classroom seemed to be under a spell, and all turned their eyes to the new transfer student.

"Wow!" An exclamation broke the silence, followed by the boys' cheers one after another, "So cool!" Some of them could no longer contain their excitement and started shouting and slamming the table.

"Fuck, this girl is so beautiful, Yun Yutong pales in comparison to her!" a boy shouted.

"Aren't you a die-hard fan of Yun Yutong? Why did you change your taste so quickly?" the person next to him joked.

"Who? Me? Who said that?" The boy was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down. "I never said that. It was my blind cousin, okay?"

Look at those girls again, they seem calm, with their heads down and no words spoken. On the surface, they are all pretending to read with their heads down?

In fact, he had already been typing frantically on the mobile phone screen, and privately in the mobile phone group, the speed at which the messages were refreshed in the group was astonishingly fast.

"Look, look, the new girl is so pretty!"

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He Kexin looked at the noisy group of students and couldn't help laughing. "Alright, alright, all of you little brats, calm down. Yun Ximo, take the empty seat on the right in the fourth row of the third group."

Yun Ximo carried her backpack and walked calmly towards her seat.

She first took out the new textbooks from her schoolbag and put them in the drawer. Then, she pulled out the school uniform from her schoolbag, spread it flat on the table, and fell asleep!

This series of actions was smooth and flowing, as if declaring to the world: "Go to bed, here I come!" Then he took out his school uniform, unfolded it, used it as a pillow, and fell asleep!

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The classroom suddenly became silent.

"What...what is this?" The classmate next to him almost popped his eyes out.

"Using school uniform as a pillow... isn't this too unique?" someone whispered.

"Are these sisters planning to start the 'Sleepwalking in Wonderland' mode in the parallel class?" another classmate whispered, his face full of disbelief.

Qu Yue was stunned on the spot, his mouth slightly open, wide enough to fit an egg. "She... is she here to study or to stay healthy? Absolutely! She did what I always wanted to do but didn't dare to do."

Su Siqi wanted to say hello to her new classmate, but when she saw Yun Ximo's unceremonious sleeping posture, she didn't give her a chance and fell asleep directly.

He swallowed the words back.

She looked at Yun Ximo's unrestrained and flamboyant sleeping posture, feeling both helpless and amused.

Even the teacher who came in didn't notice that Yun Ximo was sleeping.

Su Siqi looked at this scene and felt itchy in her heart, but in the end she could only sigh helplessly.

New classmate, how sleepy are you?

Not even a chance to introduce myself?

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yun Ximo was still sleeping soundly, and Su Siqi didn't dare to wake her up.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, looking confused as if they had been slapped hard in the face by reality.

He stared in disbelief at Yun Ximo who was still lying on the desk playing chess with Zhou Gong.

She is clearly a quiet goddess, where is the slightest trace of a "bad girl"?
Look at this sleeping posture of hers. She is the living embodiment of the saying "the years are quiet and good". She doesn't look like a master who would climb over the wall to skip school!

"As for love-brainedness...haha, love-brainedness? I think it's more like 'study-brainedness'!"

"Look at her, so quiet and gentle, even introducing herself in a soft voice. Love-brained? Skipping classes and fighting? These are completely unrelated to her!"

"It's rumored that Yun Ximo stole her fiancé from her sister-in-law, who was supposed to be her future uncle. Your social circle is really messed up."

As soon as these words came out, Qu Yue and Su Siqi instantly locked onto Tang Fuxiao with their death smiles, which could kill all emoticons in seconds, and gave Tang Fuxiao a killing look that said "Believe it or not? If you don't believe it, check it out."

Qu Yue had a look on his face that said, "You're hopeless!" and asked, "You even stole my aunt's man?"

Seeing this, Tang Fuxiao was filled with a desire to survive: "No, absolutely not! I don't believe a single punctuation mark in the top-ranked class!"

At this time, several rich second-generation students who were exiled by wealthy families were not happy about this. They were so excited that they rushed to interrupt.

"Fuck you, Tang Fuxiao, have you been brainwashed by those boring rumors?" A rich second-generation student shouted, slamming the table.

(End of this chapter)