Chapter 3

After being reminded, Pei Qingqing's neck quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course not shy, but angry.

"Su Xingyao! Stop!" Pei Qingqing roared angrily, with one hand on her hip and the other pointing at Su Xingyao.

She insisted on getting into a fight with this peerless white lotus today!
At that time, Su Xingyao had already walked to her seat.

There is no shortage of classmates who watch the show in the classroom.

She doesn't have that leisurely mood, nor does she have that mood.

I just quarreled with my grandfather yesterday, and I don't know how many times this is the first time I have "run away from home".

As soon as she put the schoolbag on the table, the long board turned in a circle in her hand, and it was firmly placed on the ground, leaning against the wall.

He still had that indifferent demeanor, when his eyes looked over, it was cold and shallow.

That look seemed to say, "Who are you? Are you worthy?"

In contrast, Pei Qingqing was much more angry.

Taking her little followers with her, she walked towards Su Xingyao in a menacing manner.

"I'm talking to you and you dare to ignore me, see if I don't clean up today..."

The leading girl spoke angrily, but the word "you" hadn't finished.

The raised hand has not yet touched Su Xingyao's shoulder.

It was held by a cold but inexplicable force that cannot be ignored.

Su Xingyao is a few centimeters taller than Pei Qingqing.

Right now, standing in front of her, it was more like looking down at her with a wanton expression.

"Pei Qingqing, I'm not in the mood to play gangster games with you." Su Xingyao held her wrist, his eyes were still indifferent, but a little sharper.

"I'm a good student, I don't fight, understand?"

There were boys blowing whistles around.

Pei Qingqing's pretty face was flushed red, and she felt a thrill of being inexplicably humiliated.

It's not a day or two since she and Su Xingyao have been at odds!

If it wasn't for Su Xingyao, she would be the class flower of Class Three and Two right now.

The ghost knew that the class was divided with Su Xingyao.

Pei Qingqing, who was originally not bad in appearance, was stunned by a lot in front of Su Xingyao.

A boy nearby shouted, "Hey! Queen Xingyao is mighty!"

Pei Qingqing felt more and more embarrassed.

At this moment, he was really anxious and angry, and Su Xingyao couldn't move his wrist.

Even a dull pain.

She yelled anxiously at her little follower, "Why are you standing there stupidly! Why don't you help me quickly!?"

Only then did the girls stretch out their hands to grab Su Xingyao belatedly.

however--

"Jianghuai No. [-] Middle School, was it a vegetable market?"

Standard to perfect Mandarin, but a male voice that has never been heard in Class [-] and [-] of high school.

Three points low, seven points cold, obviously with a polite judgment, but for no reason gives people oppression that cannot be ignored.

It looks like a very beautiful candied haws. I bit it off and found that it was full of ice slag.

So many years later, Su Xingyao often remembered hearing Shen Ning's voice for the first time.

She felt that some things, some fates, were destined in the dark.

It was as if she, Su Xingyao, was born with face blindness.

But the ability to distinguish sound is particularly strong.

As for Shen Ning's unique and pleasant voice, as soon as it entered her eardrums, it left an unforgettable memory in her mind.

Because of this, Su Xingyao remembered the appearance of this freshman who just transferred——

The face is like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, those dark brown pupils reflect a faint halo, and there seem to be thousands of suns, moons and stars in the bottom of the eyes.

At the same moment, four words popped out of Su Xingyao's mind: one of the best in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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