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Near the Ice Blue City Palace, the Sapphire Residential Area.

Sapphire Avenue at five o'clock in the morning is as quiet as ever. The streets were deserted, and the rainstorm of last night had passed, leaving only the vapor and the dripping raindrops. Rainwater runs down the high white walls and down the sides of the street.

When it was almost six o'clock, a bell rang at the end of the street. After a while, a rickshaw stopped in front of the iron fence gate of the Earl's Palace.

The cart was pulled by an old farmer with a straw hat on his head and a sweat towel around his neck. He walked around to the car, picked up a milk jug made of tin sheets, placed it outside the door, and pulled the car to the next house.

After a few moments, a newsboy with a large bag appeared in front of the door, carefully stuffing the newspaper into the red tin mailbox.

At half past six, the old butler of the Earl's Court appeared on time and instructed the cook to remove the milk and the newspapers.

At seven o'clock, a gardener in a raincoat and gloves came out of the back door and was busy in the garden, cleaning up the damage caused by last night's rainstorm.

At half past seven, the old butler held an umbrella and sent the young lady to the carriage of the aristocratic school.

The crisp sound of horses' hooves echoed through the streets. Margaret, who was in the car, lifted the corner of the curtain, looked at the mansion and the old butler who were gradually moving away, took out a gummy candy from her school bag like a thief, opened the wrapping paper and stuffed it into her mouth.

The golden double ponytail danced happily, and the small mouth grunted for a while, blowing a large red bubble.

"Smack!"

The bubble gum that exploded was on the mouth, the little tongue stuck out, flipped around flexibly, and the lips were crystal clear again.

"Smack!"

Margareth was blowing bubblegum happily, and suddenly the old coachman's warm and hoarse voice suddenly sounded outside the car.

"Mademoiselle, it's not a decent thing to make strange noises in a carriage."

Margaret stuck out her tongue in the direction of the sound, grimaced, and wrapped bubblegum in a tissue and stuffed it into a garbage bag.

Leave the tranquil Sapphire Avenue and merge onto the busy main road, through the bustling Park Square, around the central fountain, over Knightsbridge, onto the Supreme Court's Fair Road and then onto the Academic Road......

The horse's hooves splashed with stagnant water and stopped in front of the Ninth Noble High School in Ice Blue City.

Looking inward, there are red walls and white tiles, gilt doors and windows. The grass is green, the green vines are scattered, and the white sculptures are lined up, and the bookish atmosphere is incomparably rich.

This is the most noble institution in the whole ambergris river, and it is proud and unparalleled. But those who can go to school are either rich or expensive, and the ordinary rich are not enough, they want to be very rich, and they are not good for the ordinary noble, they want to be powerful.

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There is a saying in it, the baron is a dog outside the door, the viscount jumps over the wall, the earl can't be stuffed, and the marquis is everywhere.

It means that the baron can only watch outside the door after that, and he can't get in, and although the viscount can barely enter after that, it's best not to be embarrassed, because the earl is almost overwhelmed after that, and why bother to come after the marquis everywhere.

As the daughter of the count, Margaret was just an ordinary student. Of course, this is on the premise of ignoring her ninety points. No matter where you are, a lively and cute beautiful girl is always welcome. Especially the golden double ponytail, the gauge cloth short skirt and a little poisonous tongue, it is simply a boy killer.

Unlike the green tea of the otaku killer, the coverage of the teenage killer is wider and the quality is higher.

"Good morning, eldest lady of the Ursula family."

"Good morning, Second Miss of the Messi family."

An ordinary-looking girl with white teeth and a bright smile passed by the carriage and greeted Margaris, who had just gotten out of the carriage.

Compared with ordinary schools, the greeting method of aristocratic schools is also full of strong aristocratic atmosphere. Family, surname, and position in the family.

"Looking forward to your performance in tennis next week."

"Thank you for your attention, I won't let you down." Margareth smiled and said, "I'll let all the opponents pick up the ball." ”

"Hehehe~"

Very standard and aristocratic communication.

However, no one knows what the real dialogue behind the smiles of both sides is, maybe they want the other party to fall big in the game and lose face, or a ball to hit the opponent's hypocritical face.

"Didi ......"

[Margareth enters the school, time 8:21 AM, message sent to the Discipline Division and Lady Ursula]

When passing through the school gate, the black table is automatically connected to the school subnet and recorded.

It wasn't long before Margaret arrived in the 11th grade classroom. She is fifteen this year, she was only fourteen when she met Chen Xing last year, and she is one year older this year and has entered the eleventh grade, which is equivalent to the second year of high school on earth.

[Grade 11 Regular Curriculum, Section 1, Intermediate Literature, 7 minutes and 19 seconds until class time]

[Section 2, Intermediate Variant Biology ......]

[Section 3, Elementary Space Occult ......]

[Elective Course 1, Big Data Logic and Development Application, Start Time: PM2:00~PM4:00, Venue: Lecture Hall 02, Lecturer: Professor Han]

[Elective Course 2, History of the Development of Mercenaries in the Red Clay Continent, Start Time: PM2:30~PM4:30, Venue: Small Opera House, Lecturer: Professor Fang]

……

"Dear Miss Margaret......"

Not long after he sat down, a boy with an onion face came over. He wiped his red nose with his cuffs, and a malicious smile came to his face.

"What did you think about what I said yesterday?"

Margareth frowned imperceptibly, disgusted in her heart, but her face did not show it.

"What's the matter?" Margaret clasped her hands on her chest, looking like she didn't understand.

"Ah......" The onion-headed boy was stunned for a moment, then showed a vicious expression, lowered his voice, and threatened, "Little bitch, don't be embarrassed!" ”

"Don't you know what's going on now?" He raised his voice a few times, and a few of his classmates looked over.

Margares gritted her teeth and stared at each other, but did not speak. If she had changed people and places, she would have slapped her a long time ago. But she couldn't, this nasty boy was the youngest son of Councillor Zot, and the most embarrassing thing was that her mother, Countess Ursula, was the mistress of Councillor Zolt.

Since their father's death, Councilor Zot has been taking care of their family, otherwise they would have been cleared out of Sapphire Street, and they would not even be able to stay in Ice Blue City.

Originally, everything was a secret under the table, but he was bumped into by his youngest son when he was helping Chen Xing go through the formalities for the territory of Orchid Town. After several investigations, the paper finally couldn't contain the fire, and the onion head was discovered.

The untouchable goddess fell off the altar in an instant and became the daughter of her father's mistress, isn't this a beautiful thing that can be caught?

The 180-degree identity change has given birth to all kinds of dark psychology, so there is the current scene.

"Don't, don't be angry, I'm not good for you, am I?" The goddess glared angrily, and the onion's voice immediately became a little quieter. There are factors in this that are suppressed by the perennial rank, and there are also considerations for casting a long line to catch big fish.

The onion head looked left and right, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "I heard my dad say that there will be big changes in Ice Blue City recently, as fast as a few weeks, as slow as a few months, and there will be a big change, and at that time, everyone will be in danger, and everyone can only take care of themselves......"

Margareth's face grew colder and colder.

"If you follow me, you will be the daughter-in-law of our Zuote family, I will risk my life, and I will protect your mother and daughter...... "It is estimated that he is not confident, and he added, "And my father is also ......"

Suddenly, Margareth seemed to think of something, and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, "It's up to you?" Then he leaned back, with a bit of laziness and disdain, and asked, "Do you know who my master is?" ”

Blue City Demon, the queen's little white face, although the name is a little unpleasant, but it is still very effective in scaring people......