night--

"Smelling the fragrance of blood, I found the palace of repose. It was a dilapidated scene, and ghosts sang wildly..." Zuo Bingxuan pressed the answer button, "Yuan Qing, are you okay?" she asked.

"Bingxuan, we are going to Nanmowei College tomorrow, do you know?" Xia Yuanqing asked from the other end.

"Yes, I know." Zuo Bingxuan replied lazily while lying on the bed.

"Oh, then let's meet at your house at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." Xia Yuanqing said.

"Yeah." Zuo Bingxuan agreed.

"That's it, bye."

"Bye." She hung up the phone, walked straight to the balcony, looked at the stars in the sky, and felt a trace of sadness in her heart. Mom and dad, are you okay now? Xuan'er is going to school tomorrow. Her

His eyes were filled with sadness.

the next day--

Zuo Bingxuan got up early, randomly picked out some light gray casual clothes, and put her hair down. After everything was ready, she went downstairs, and breakfast was already placed on the table. She sat down and started eating breakfast.

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Ten minutes later, the solution was completed. Just when she was about to get up, the doorbell rang urgently.

As soon as the door opened, An Yilin jumped in and shouted, "Bingxuan, are you okay?"

"Let's go." Bingxuan walked out coolly and headed towards the door.

"Bingxuan, aren't we driving?" An Yilin looked at her actions in confusion.

"No." She said calmly.

"Why not?" An Yilin became even more confused.

"Hide your identity." She left without looking back.

"Oh, eh! Yuan Qing, Bingxuan, you two wait for me!" An Yilin saw the two of them walking further and further away, and hurriedly chased after them.

In fifteen minutes and twenty-seven seconds, they arrived at Nanmowei College, which is 8 kilometers away from Bingxuan's home.

"We're finally here." An Yilin was so tired that she just lay down on the ground.

"Two times the training." Zuo Bingxuan glanced at her and said.

"Ah! No!" An Yilin immediately stood up and begged her like a puppy: "Bingxuan, I'm fine now, can you not double the amount?"

"I heard crows cawing early in the morning. Oh! What a bad luck. Are you right?" Murong Han turned to ask his two best friends.

"What did you say!" His words were heard by the sharp-eared An Yilin. (Mo Xing: In fact, he said it very loudly.) She walked up to Murong Han angrily, with her hands on her hips, like a complete shrew.

Like this, he said angrily: "Say what you just said again!"

"Wow! Shrew!" Murong Han hid behind Su Yu.

"It's you, Black-hearted Carrot!" An Yilin recognized him as yesterday's playboy.

"Hey, Miss, although you are very good-looking, there is no need to get too close to each other like this. We probably don't know each other. Also, you used such an unpleasant name as "Black-hearted Carrot" on me!" Murong Han looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

she.

"Huh, I don't know? I don't know. I don't know who came up to me yesterday to strike up a conversation, and now they say I'm here to get close to them, bah!" An Yilin had already forgotten all manners and upbringing at this time.

Now she just wants this person, no, it should be a pig, to disappear as soon as possible.

"Are you the stuttering girl yesterday? Why have you become a shrew again today?" Murong Han said pretending to be surprised.

"I'm not a stuttering girl! Nor am I a shrew!" An Yilin was annoyed.

"Who is this woman? She dares to yell at our Highness Han." A nymphomaniac looked at Yi Lin with disgust.

"Yes, yes, you can tell by her look that she is a bitch from a poor family." Another nympho said harshly.

"What did you say!" An Yilin's anger was rising. Before she could take action, she heard a "pop!" sound. The girl was slapped, and five bright red colors immediately appeared on her face.

of finger prints.

"Get out!" Murong Leng looked at her coldly and said as he wiped off the foundation stuck to his hands with a handkerchief. Ahem, it was two centimeters thick. Then he threw the handkerchief elegantly into the "trash can"

.(Moxing: This girl, please don’t use too much cosmetics! And you, Murong Han, the trash can is more than ten meters away, can you throw it away? Murong Han: I threw it on that girl’s face

Go up, Mo Xing: Oh, I see, you went too far, but seeing that your performance is good, I will spare you this time. Murong Han: Hee hee, thank you Mo Xing!)

"Your Highness Han, I...wuwu!" The girl looked at him with tearful eyes, and then ran away crying.

Now, the army of nymphomaniacs didn't dare to speak anymore.

"What are you doing! You don't have to worry about my affairs!" An Yilin looked at him with an unhappy face. She originally wanted to slap her a few more times, but now that he was making trouble, she couldn't. (Mo Xing

: Is he helping you, okay? He was afraid that you would be attacked by those nymphos, so he helped you fight. An Yilin: Humph, you are just a nymphomaniac, what am I afraid of? Mo Xing: Then there are more than ten layers on her face

Are you afraid of foundation? An Yilin: Then forget it. Mo Xing: That’s right.)

"You! Your good intentions are not rewarded." Murong Han was a little unhappy when he saw that she didn't appreciate it.

"Let's go, Yilin." Xia Yuanqing came over and pulled the corner of her clothes.

"I won't leave." At this time, An Yilin was still angry.

"Bingxuan has left." Xia Yuanqing whispered to her.

"Ah, why didn't you tell me earlier? Let's leave quickly." As soon as An Yilin heard this, she ran away in a hurry. Before leaving, she did not forget to say the following words: "Just wait for me!"

"Uncle Lin." Zuo Bingxuan knocked on the door and walked in.

"It's Bingxuan, sit down quickly." When Principal Lin saw it was her, he immediately put down the documents in his hands. "Bingxuan, it's been seven years since you left, and I haven't seen you for seven years. Bingxuan grows more and more beautiful!"

"Principal Lin looked at her kindly.

"Uncle Lin, Bingxuan." An Yilin ran in panting.

"Is it Yilin? We haven't seen each other for so many years, and your impatience hasn't changed yet." Principal Lin looked at her lovingly.

"I can't change it." An Yilin stuck out her tongue.

"Hello, Uncle Lin." A clear voice rang.

"Yuan Qing, you are getting more and more beautiful now." Uncle Lin looked at her with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, stop teasing me." Xia Yuanqing's face turned red slightly.

"Haha." Uncle Lin smiled even more happily when he saw her shy look. An Yilin, on the other hand, smiled at the principal with a "That's it" look on her face. I really can't tell. Uncle Lin turned out to be kind-hearted.

She also likes teasing the innocent girl in front of her as much as she does! You can’t tell, but she is really a fox-level character. Uncle Lin is not annoyed, he just winks at her like he’s playing tricks.

"Uncle Lin, we want to conceal our identity and enter Class X." Zuo Bingxuan was not moved at all and directly stated the purpose of their trip.

Uncle Lin looked at them for a long time and then said: "Well, since it is your request, there is no reason for Uncle Lin not to agree. You go ahead." He agreed.

"Goodbye, Uncle Lin." Xia Yuanqing stood up and said goodbye.

Principal Lin looked at their retreating figures and sighed softly. This child Bingxuan must have suffered a lot.

Class x.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xia Yuanqing." She is wearing a light blue foam skirt today, which is in line with her cute and kind character.

"I'm An Yilin." She looked at the crazy boy below and felt so sick that she wanted to vomit.

"Zuo Bingxuan." She spat out a few words coldly.

"Teacher, where should we sit?" Xia Yuanqing asked the class teacher on the side.

"This..." The class teacher hesitated. There were only the last three seats in the class, but...

"You can sit here." Su Yu said kindly.

"Thank you." Xia Yuanqing walked over with a blush on her face, making her look even more beautiful.

"You're welcome." Su Yu smiled slightly at her.

"Can I sit here?" Zuo Bingxuan walked up to Mu Yeying and asked, without any emotion in her tone.

"Whatever." Mu Yeying said expressionlessly, but there was a hint of joy in her heart. (Mo Xing: Duplicitous guy. Mu Yeying: Get lost. Mo Xing: You have no right to be arrogant, please be quiet! Otherwise, hum.

snort!)

"Thank you." Zuo Bingxuan said coldly.

An Yilin saw that her two best friends had already sat down, and only the black-hearted carrot had an empty seat in the class, so she had no choice but to walk over and sit down.

"It seems I didn't allow you to sit here." Murong Han deliberately made trouble.

"This is the only empty seat in the class. If you don't let me sit, then where can I sit?" An Yilin felt very angry.

"Then just stand." Murong Han said.

"Humph, I won't!" An Yilin refused.

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Chapter completed!