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Chapter 6 The Most Special Middle School

Jun Qingran stands in front of the stone tablet at the gate of Xingyun Middle School. The stone tablet that has gone through vicissitudes of life has a unique sense of history, adding a touch of solemnity to this youthful middle school.

The starry eyes swept across the stone tablet indifferently. The inscriptions on the inscription are flowing and majestic. Even after decades of wind and rain, they are still clearly visible and still shocking.

I hope that every student who comes to Nebula will take independent thinking and honest action as the criterion, have self-knowledge and self-improvement, assertiveness and choice, initiative and practice, focus and self-control, responsibility and responsibility, under the cultivation of Nebula , show the ultimate talent, and become the most unique self - Star Lord.

Xingjue, the founder of Xingyun Middle School, is a mysterious genius who tries to explore the eternal value in the rush and precipitation of the long river of history, and his life is full of legends and dramas.

And Xingyun Middle School, because of the existence of Xingjue, has become the most special middle school in China. It is not for fame or profit, but for the independent souls chasing their dreams.

Here, you don't have to worry about your grades, you don't have to spend energy on heavy schoolwork, and you don't have to be frustrated because you can't stick to your dreams, because Nebula will always support you with an independent soul and unique talents.

Here, speak with strength.

No matter what your talent is, as long as you can maximize your talent and pass the test of Xingyun Middle School, then you can be your truest self in Xingyun, unconstrained and free.

Jun Qingran stood at the door of the classroom, looking back the moment he stepped into the class, his indifferent eyes traveled through the sea of ​​people and buildings, and finally landed on the most special building, Xingyun Library.

Looking back for only a moment, Jun Qingran narrowed his eyes slightly, his cherry lips seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and he pulled his slender and straight legs silently, ignoring the astonishing eyes of the people around him, and sat in the last row of the classroom.

Jun Qingran's handsome appearance, slender figure, and cool demeanor instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"She's so handsome! She's even more handsome than those celebrities! Is she a transfer student?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"When she passed by just now, I took a closer look. Her skin is so good!"

Because Xingyun's classrooms are all chosen at will, and students can choose courses freely, so there has never been a fixed class, and naturally there will be no fixed classmates. The appearance of Jun Qingran made their hearts unconsciously beat.

Jun Qingran was sitting on the seat, the seat space was small, she could only prop up her long legs casually, her originally injured right hand was resting on the desk without a single scar, and her left hand was elegantly and lazily resting on her chin, Ignoring the voices of discussion around him, he stared at the scenery outside the window expressionlessly.

Her surroundings were gradually surrounded by girls. They pushed each other and wanted to talk to Jun Qingran, but unfortunately, before they could attack Jun Qingran, the class bell rang, and they could only go back full of regrets. seat.

In Nebula, you can choose not to attend class, but as long as you come to the classroom, you must keep quiet. You can choose to do your own thing, but you must not disturb others. Since the establishment of the school, no one has dared to challenge the rules of Nebula, only abide by them.

Standing on the podium, Shen Mo looked at the students, and was suddenly attracted by a handsome figure. His eyes moved slightly, with a hint of disbelief, but he quickly returned to normal. He retracted his gaze and smiled.

"Everyone turn the textbook to..."

Xingyun's class has always had a harmonious atmosphere, the students cooperated tacitly, and Shen Mo also had a good time speaking. An hour passed quickly, and when the bell rang, Shen Mo announced that the get out of class was over, regardless of whether the class was finished.

Standing on the podium to pack up the courseware, Shen Mo looked at the back of Jun Qingran leaving alone, with a smile in his eyes, he thought the kid didn't plan to come back, it seems that the school will be lively in the future.

(End of this chapter)