Lord Jun, your little goblin has gone wild again

Chapter 126
'Then should I shout... Pingshen? '

Of course, Yan Wu didn't really shout.

She felt that if she shouted, she might be beaten by a group.

Yan Wu calculated her combat strength, like this group of elementary school chickens who have no strength to restrain chickens, she can fight a hundred of them without any problem.

However, they are foxes and cannot bully the weak.

"She is Yan Wu, that old Miss Shen?" The person who asked this question was a student from a foreign class.

Shen Qingyan's name is well known in Qingmu High School, but not everyone has seen her with their own eyes, after all, there are thousands of students in Qingmu High School.

"That's right, she is Shen Qingyan, and now her name is Yan Wu."

"She's so pretty."

"Uh……"

After being said so, everyone looked at Yan Wu carefully.

The girl was wearing the uniform of Aoki High School, a smoky gray British-style waist-cut small suit and pleated skirt, white stockings and a pair of black leather shoes, her long dark brown hair was scattered over her shoulders, and her airy bangs were fluffy and light, reflecting her small face She is beautiful and soft, her lips are the color of cherry blossom pink, and she looks like a classical and delicate fairy.

It is really hard to imagine that the girl in front of her has any connection with the rumored charming and self-willed fake daughter Shen Qingyan.

"It's nothing like the rumors."

"I feel like she's become more beautiful."

"I don't know why she suddenly became so beautiful. This appearance and temperament are comparable to the school belle Shen Qingyun."

"It's like going for plastic surgery. Isn't the change too big?"

"Although I don't like Shen Qingyan very much, I have one thing to say. First of all, plastic surgery can be ruled out. She has always come to school to attend classes. Under our noses, there is no time for plastic surgery. Apart from time, the With a face like this, I'm afraid it will cost tens of millions of Huaxia coins. I heard that when Shen Qingyan left the Shen family, she didn't bring anything with her, and she didn't ask for any money. She almost left the house without leaving the house. The original family, that is, the Jiang family, the adoptive parents of our school beauty, when I came to the school last time, many people also saw that the entire peasant class may not earn so much money in a lifetime, where did she get the money for plastic surgery?"

"If this face is really plastic surgery, that's fine. I have to ask which hospital the 'Miss' had plastic surgery. I will also make an appointment to make her so beautiful."

Appearance is justice, this sentence has been very well reflected at this moment.

In the past, many classmates who didn't like Shen Qingyan, after seeing the fairy-like Yan Wu, found it difficult to have a bad impression of her, and spoke ill of her.

Of course, Jiang Ying and Shen Qingyun were not included.

Shen Qingyun hates Yan Fu, on the surface she looks like a goddess, but she only hates it in her heart, her happiness and anger don't show on her face.

former--

Jiang Ying has always been a lack of a string in her mind, the so-called chest. Big. No. Brains.

Jiang Ying made no secret of her disgust towards Yan Wu, she stared fixedly at Yan Wu, with jealousy and resentment in her eyes, and asked in a bad tone: "Yan Wu, what are you doing here?"

That tone and momentum, like a cat set foot on its territory by a natural enemy, is full of vigilance and repulsion.

Did Yan Wu come to laugh at her on purpose?
Jiang Ying speculated about Yan Wu with the greatest malice, but just thinking about it made her complexion and mood even worse.

Damn.

She actually lost to Yan Wu in this small weekly exam, a person who has always been the last person in her grade, and the most important thing is that she still has a bet...

Conscience of heaven and earth, Yan Wu just came to school, and she hasn't seen her grades yet, and no one has told her that she got the first place in the exam, so there is no way she deliberately came here to laugh at Jiang Yingyi.

It's just that some people panicked and messed up their positions, so they were all soldiers, and they felt that everyone they saw was an enemy.

Hearing this, Yan Wu was not angry either, her peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and when she saw Jiang Ying's strange attitude, she already had the answer in her heart.

Yan Wu only knows that she did well in the exam this time - anyway, she has done all the questions that she can do on the test paper. As for the questions that she can't do, she hasn't encountered them yet.

In Qingqiu Ethnic Studies, Yan Wu's art classes, alchemy classes, or weapon refining classes are much more difficult than China's politics, geography, biology, and chemistry. Those who not only have to learn theoretical Knowledge needs to be manipulated, until it is mastered, it can be regarded as a real success in learning.

But now he only needs to learn theoretical knowledge, which is really not a problem for Yan Wu, a young genius in Qingqiu.

After all, as long as they are cultivators, most of them have a skill called——

Never forget.

Only with a photographic memory can one remember the many obscure cultivation methods and mantras, otherwise once the mantras are misremembered, it is easy to go mad.

Yan Wu was quite sure that she passed Jiang Ying's test, but it was her first time doing the human test paper, so she didn't have any specific concept of doing well in the test.

Now, seeing Jiang Ying's attitude, Yan Wu knew that Jiang Ying hadn't tested herself.

She won the bet, but Jiang Ying lost.

Otherwise, Jiang Ying wouldn't have such an attitude of facing a big enemy, her whole body tensed up like a cat whose tail was trampled on, looking at herself with such resentment and hostility.

Instead, the moment he saw her, he couldn't wait to show off in front of her.

Yan Wu's peach-blossom eyes were shining, Weiyu's pink and tender lips had a three-point smile first, her tone was so innocent and bright that Jiang Ying hated so much at this moment, she smiled softly, "Let me see the results. "

The girl tilted her head, her slender and thick eyelashes flickering, and asked back: "Besides, Qingmu High School is not surnamed Jiang, this place is not Jiang's family, I don't need your permission to come here, classmate Jiang Ying? "

In the last four words, the tone rose slightly and subtly.

The address is very polite, and she is politely called classmate Jiang Ying, but Jiang Ying always feels that she is ridiculed by Yan Wu.

Jiang Ying glared: "You...!"

Yan Wu's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the classical and exquisite fairy spirit overflowed from her whole body: "What am I?"

"..."

Jiang Ying found that she couldn't find a point to refute.

The Jiang family is a small wealthy family in the capital, but they are not powerful enough to say that Qingmu Private Noble School can follow her surname Jiang.

Some famous families hold the shares of Qingmu High School and can become school directors, but Jiang Ying's family is definitely not included among them.

In Qingmu High School, most of the students' families did not have the honor of being a school director, but now that Yan Wu mentioned it casually, Jiang Ying felt unable to hold back.

Her complexion fluctuated from green to red to white, like a palette that has been overturned, with colorful and wonderful changes.

(End of this chapter)