Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 137 Imperial capital, memory confusion

"Who is that boy? How did he pick up Yang Mengyuan's school card? They don't have any relationship, do they?"

"That's right, that boy is so handsome..."

The students around looked at the new student with fiery eyes, and began to discuss in a low voice.

If it wasn't for the little witch Yang Mengyuan, they would have rushed to interrogate this new classmate long ago.

Yang Mengyuan glanced at the crowd of nympho, a cold light reflected in her eyes.

The onlookers immediately scattered and fled.

Here, there is no one who does not know how to live or die dares to provoke her.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Yang Mengyuan directly took the school card from Qian Junxi's hand, and said expressionlessly, "You can leave now."

Seeing Yang Mengyuan's indifferent attitude, Qian Junxi immediately felt aggrieved, "It's heartless, I came all the way here to return the school card to you, and you just drive me away without saying anything?"

Yang Mengyuan gritted her teeth and gave him a hard look. Who told you to pay it back? The school card is nothing to her, and it disturbed her plan. She hasn't settled with him yet!

Since he made a bet with that bitch Lu Mengshan, he naturally wanted to take that person named Xia Yuchen away.

But things seemed to be a little bit more difficult than she believed!

But it doesn't matter, she still has three days!

Seeing the anger in her eyes, Qian Junxi couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

"Why are you here?" You are wearing their school uniform, do you really think you are a student?

Yang Mengyuan had contempt in her eyes.

"Of course I'm here to study, what else can I do?" Qian Junxi replied as a matter of course.

Yang Mengyuan sneered, "Vampires still want to study?" If you are full, do nothing!

"Hey! Don't look down on our blood race. Chinese history and culture are extensive and profound. Anyone can learn it, can't you? Let's see what this is?" Qian Junxi was not annoyed, and smiled and shook the school card in his hand.

Yang Mengyuan didn't believe his words at all, her beautiful apricot eyes were only glinting with doubt, she turned and left without paying attention to the people behind her.

He'd better tell the truth, if he dares to do something bad on campus.

Well, she would make him regret meeting her in this world.

The card in Qian Junxi's hand resolutely read, Qian Junxi, Class Two (2), Senior High.

Yang Mengyuan's campus life has not changed because of the addition of two people, she still goes her own way as before, but her mentality has changed a little.

Because of that boy named Xia Yuchen.

He always gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, just like yesterday when we met for the first time, a person who had never met before, but seemed to have known him for a long time.

She doesn't believe in the past and the present, because Han Yu always likes those time travel myths, whether she wants to or not, they are always talking in her ears, and she has been forced to instill a lot of this kind of knowledge.

However, she didn't believe what was said in the book, that the memory left over from her previous life would make her feel a sense of déjà vu to a person she had never met.

If not, where did the sense of déjà vu come from?

She doesn't understand.

Huaxia School is a well-known high school in F City. It has a long history and strong teachers. The most important thing is that this high school has produced many celebrities, including the popular idol superstar Yang Yucheng. rich second generation.

Just like——Yang Mengyuan is an arrogant and domineering bad girl who makes people want to slap her to death.

Because there is a brother who is a popular idol superstar with countless money and donates a lot of stipends to the school every year. The principal has to give her some points. I heard that many students in this school are because of her The idol superstar brother came here, and everyone really didn't like her. They wished to be far away from her, and they didn't dare to provoke her.

Once upon a time, there was a rich second generation who peeped at her beauty, molested her and was beaten and disabled. Since then, both boys and girls have kept this villain at a distance.

In the classroom of class two (2) of senior high school, the history teacher talked loudly about the ancient history.

The teacher is talking about traditional history and culture. Few students in the class are paying attention to the class. They play their own games, play mobile phones, play poker, gossip, sleep...

Only Qian Junxi listened carefully, drew a few pictures on the textbook from time to time, and occasionally peeked at Yang Mengyuan who was lying on the window sill.

His deskmate was lying on the desk, with his head resting on his arm, and he forgot to close his mouth, drooling from a page of the book, and he was having a heated fight with Duke Zhou.

He couldn't help shaking his head, is this the life of human beings?
He doesn't understand.

Sitting by the window, Yang Mengyuan rested her elbows on the window sill, quietly looking into the distance, wondering what she was thinking.

The graceful lines on the side reflect another kind of beauty, which is admirable. She is like a poppy, beautiful and poisonous. She can only be seen from a distance but not approached, but she exudes charm, luring her prey to approach.

Downstairs from the teacher, a black extended Lincoln drove in directly from the gate, and the guard saw the license plate and let it in without stopping. Six license plates like 6, even if they didn’t wink, they knew they were super rich. Only then can it be afforded.

Lincoln stopped abruptly downstairs in the classroom.

Yang Yucheng stepped out of the car, wearing a finely tailored black suit, giving off a cold and flamboyant look.

Yang Mengyuan's gaze fell on him through the window, and she frowned slightly.

What is he doing here?
Just as Yang Yucheng was about to step in, the phone in his pocket rang.

After looking at the caller ID on the phone, it was his life assistant, and he couldn't help but frowned.

After struggling for a while, I still pressed the answer button, but the tone was obviously bad.

"Jin, what's the matter? Tomorrow is my birthday, didn't you agree to give me two days off?"

"Cheng, hurry back to the company. Your agent, Amy, is dead. She was burned to death last night. Someone found out this morning. The strange thing is that her clothes are fine, but she is burnt. If it weren't for the belongings around her, she wouldn't even know it was her, but it has been confirmed just now that Amy is indeed the one who died."

"What?" Yang Yucheng listened, his fingers froze as if being shocked by an electric shock.

He is very allergic to the word fire. Both his parents and his rumored girlfriend died in the sea of ​​fire. He himself has an inexplicable fear of fire.

"It happened so suddenly, why don't you come back first?" The voice on the other end of the phone was urgent.

"Okay, I'll go back right away." He looked up at the church building, got into the car, and drove away.

On the window sill, Yang Mengyuan gritted her teeth and stared at the car as it drove away.

Why did he come to school?

Qian Junxi followed her gaze and looked down, but there was nothing.He couldn't help raising two crooked eyebrows.

Yang Mengyuan touched her pocket, and the sapphire crystal bracelet she put in in the morning was gone.

She stood up abruptly and ran out, completely ignoring the screaming teacher behind her.

(End of this chapter)