Order 4
After breakfast, Luo's father drove Ye Wuqing to school.
The car was silent all the way, and when he arrived at the school gate, Father Luo looked at Ye Wuqing with a solemn face, "No matter what you want to do, please don't hurt my daughter." โ
Ye Wuqing was speechless, was she so untrustworthy? She was able to borrow Luo Xiaoye's body, because of the explosion of virtue and character that they had saved for eight lifetimes.
If it weren't for her, Luo Xiaoye and the Luo family would have been miserable and miserable, and their families would have died well.
The young master of the Protoss who was suspected was unhappy, but for the sake of Luo Xiaoye's clean and lovely soul and her temporary body, he could barely endure it.
Until the rules of order are successfully established in this world, Ye Wuqing will not leave Luo Xiaoye's body for the time being.
Wenhui Middle School is a well-known aristocratic private school in the city and even in the whole country, with a rigorous school spirit and strict management. The campus environment is also very beautiful, with a combination of Chinese and Western styles, huge fountains, beautiful boulevards, and a 5A-level tourist scenic spot.
Even the school uniform is an exclusive design of a big brand, handmade, delicate and beautiful. It is said that just one set of school uniforms costs more than 100,000 yuan, not to mention other expenses.
The school gate is built like a palace gate, gorgeous and bookish. The students in school uniforms walk gracefully, and the picture is quite pleasing to the eye.
Ye Wuqing got out of the car and was just about to enter the school gate, when a black locomotive next to her broke in and sped past her. A completely different style of painting breaks up the beautiful picture.
The black locomotive swept past the crowd and into the school gate, as fast as a shadow.
The security guards and the students around them looked surprised.
Ye Wuqing touched the original owner's shoulder-length short hair, which was a little messy by the wind brought by the black locomotive just now.
Wan Fu: "Master, master, that person just now is Sang Wanwan, oh my God, even if she is shrouded in golden merits, you can see the dark sins and rancid stench inside." โ
Ye Wuqing narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Ye Wuqing followed the memory of the original owner to find the original owner's class, and was just about to walk to the seat, when the other students saw her and came up in shock.
"Ono, you're coming to school? Are you alright? โ
"You've been on leave for more than a month, where did you go?"
"I heard you took time off to see a doctor? Is it because there is too much pressure to study? โ
"It's good to come back if it's okay......"
Although the original owner is shy and introverted, he has excellent grades, and although his popularity in the class is not very good, it is not bad.
A group of classmates came up and gossiped around Ye Wuqing.
Ye Wuqing smiled back with a cold but polite smile.
"Neuropathy should stay in the place of neurosis, don't run out, what if you suddenly get sick and hurt someone? It's not illegal to kill people with a nervous disorder, and it's scary to think about it. โ
A voice that was different from these worries and concerns sounded harshly, and a girl sitting in her seat spoke in a weird manner, looking at Ye Wuqing with an unfriendly expression. She looks delicate, her cheekbones are slightly high, her lips are thin, her eyes are triangular Danfeng eyes, and she has a mean and difficult taste when she looks at people when she raises her eyebrows.
"Yu Xiaohuan, what nonsense are you talking about?" A girl who has a good relationship with the original owner is a little angry.
Yu Xiaohuan sneered: "Did I say something wrong? Luo Xiaoye is a psychopath, and she forgot how she looked like she went crazy a month ago? You are so close to her, you will get sick for a while, be careful of being beaten. โ
"You!"
"Okay, let's not say a word, it's almost class." Someone saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly came out to play a round.
Ye Wuqing raised her eyelids and glanced at Yu Xiaohuan, in the memory of the original owner, this Yu Xiaohuan had good grades and ranked second for many years, and she had always looked at the original owner, who had been pressing on her head all the year round, and she had a secret crush who confessed to the original owner, every time she talked to the original owner, it was yin and yang. The original owner has a good temper and has never cared much about it.
Yu Xiaohuan: "Luo Xiaoye, what to see, I'm not wrong, you are a neurotic person who can't stay in a mental hospital, and it's scary to run out." โ
Ye Wuqing pulled his index finger to his lips and made a shushing motion, "The mouth is not dry or clean, the mouth is sinful, be careful of rotten mouth." โ
Yu Xiaohuan slapped the table and got up, furious: "You neurotic, you dare to curse me?" As she spoke, she was about to rush up and beat her, but the classmate next to her saw this and quickly stopped her.
Ye Wuqing stood with his hands down, calmly watching this farce.
"It's noisy!"
The door of the classroom was suddenly kicked violently, and a loud bang was accompanied by a very impatient and arrogant female voice, and the lively classroom suddenly fell silent.
Wearing bright smoky makeup and ripped jeans, Sang Wanwan wore a motorcycle suit and a black helmet, and walked in with a golden sword.
The makeup on Sang Wanwan's face is so thick that he can hardly see his facial features, there are seven or eight studs hanging from his ears, the smoky makeup is thick and colorful, and the eyeliner is very arrogant.
It doesn't fit in with the atmosphere here, and the style of painting doesn't match.
As soon as she entered, the classmates gathered around instantly made way and hid to the side.
In Wenhui Middle School, Sang Wanwan is an absolute maverick existence.
Sang Wanwan narrowed his eyes with a contempt: "Luo Xiaoye, it's really you." "Still alive? It seems that she is still light, and this little slut still dares to come to school. When I saw it at the school gate just now, Sang Wanwan thought he had seen it wrong.
Sang Wanwan was no longer Luo Xiaoye's tablemate, her tablemate was replaced by Yu Xiaohuan, who was second placed, Sang Wanwan walked to the side of his seat, facing Ye Wuqing, habitually raising his chin, the corners of his mouth hooked with three points of sarcasm, three points of contempt, three points of coldness, one point of disgust, "It's really fateful to be alive." โ
There is no yin qi entangled by the ghost Ah Piao on his body, could someone help this slut? She has obviously spoken, who dares to take this job is against her, and the dog who doesn't know whether to live or die still dares to do it against her?
A trace of resentment and anger flashed in Sang Wanwan's eyes, and when she found out, she had to make this dog thing worse than dead!
Dog stuff? Ye Wuqing smiled slightly: "You came just in time, I was trying to settle an account." โ
Sang Wanwan is a member of the Xuanmen, and her qualifications and strength in the Xuanmen Heavenly Master are not in the stream, otherwise she should study in the Heavenly Master School, not in the high school of ordinary people. Sang Wanwan's father Sang Yuandao, her nominal master, although not the top heavenly master of Xuanmen, but the strength is not small, and he is famous for being arrogant and unreasonable, and he is like a mad dog who has been provoked with rabies, Sang Yuandao also has a good relationship with the Xuanmen, and does not look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, so the general Xuanmen Heavenly Master is unwilling to provoke this father and daughter.
Ye Wuqing wants to formulate the rules of world order in this world, then he must stand at the top of the Xuanmen, otherwise, the fist is not hard enough and the power is not strong enough, who will bird you?
This Sang Wanwan will be the first cannon fodder for her to declare war on the entire Xuanmen.
Looking at the arrogant and careless smile of the person in front of him, Sang Wanwan's anger came up again, but he was just a mediocre and ordinary slut, how dare he show such a condescending expression to himself?
Sang Wanwan's eyes were ruthless: "You cheap ......"
"Smack!"
Before Sang Wanwan finished speaking, Ye Wuqing directly slapped her in the face.
The crisp sound was crisp and loud, echoing loudly throughout the classroom.
Ye Wuqing blew the delicate palm that was a little red, this slap was for the original owner.
Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.
Sang Wanwan was not even prepared, he was almost beaten on the spot and was forced to perform a 360-degree turn backflip, after knocking over a table and chair, the whole person fell to the side with a bang, and her ears were buzzing, and after a long time, Sang Wanwan reacted, she was beaten by a mortal she despised and looked down upon!
Sang Wanwan's ears were still buzzing at this time, and his hearing had weakened a lot, he felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, his teeth seemed to be loose, and the whole person was almost lying on the ground, and half of his face was numb.
"Mud, this slut......" Sang Wanwan was a little slurred, and the anger, resentment, and shame in his eyes almost turned into poisonous fire.
She got up with tears in her eyes, the hatred in her heart was almost turned into a knife, and her fierce eyes wanted to stab Ye Wuqing through her heart, and she raised her hand and was about to fan it back.
Ye Wuqing: "Heh." โ
slapped back again, fast and ruthless, the people around her hadn't seen how she made a move, Sang Wanwan almost turned 360 degrees on the spot again, and after knocking over a table and chair again, in the exclamations of everyone, the whole person fell down with a bang.
Well, both sides of the face are symmetrical.
Sang Wan was swollen like a pig's head, his head was buzzing, I didn't know if it was angry or painful, I just felt that there was a blank in front of me, and I couldn't react.
Ye Wuqing gently rubbed his wrist and moved for a moment, with a murderous ...... on his face Oh is not a gentle and polite smile, but the surrounding classmates have taken a few steps back from taking a breath of cold air, and let go of a vacuum belt around Ye Wuqing's side.
So cruel (โฌ ฬ?dish ฬ?โฌ)
It's terrible d(?ะด??)
Shivering.
Is this still the good baby student Luo Xiaoye they know?
Yu Xiaohuan was even more trembling, her face was pale, and her body was squeezed into the crowd as much as possible, for fear of being noticed by Ye Wuqing.
Sang Wanwan: "Ahem." โ
Spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a tooth.
Everyone: "......"
One step back.
Wanfu: "......"
Wanfu: [Master, you are so cruel......]
Ye Wuqing: [Huh? ใ
Wanfu: [It's so handsome!] ใ
Five minutes later.
The head teacher and the head teacher who received the information arrived in a hurry, and they were dizzy and dizzy when they saw Sang Wanwan, who was beaten into a pig's head. It was too late to teach the perpetrator a lesson, so he first apologized to Sang Wanwan and promised to severely punish the beater.
Sang Wanwan, who was carried to the infirmary, had a red and swollen pig's head face with symmetrical slap prints on the left and right sides, staring at Ye Wuqing next to him as if nothing had happened to innocent passers-by, and his gaze seemed to be about to dig a hole in her.
Ye Wuqing smiled brightly at her, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth. The original owner looks cute, and this smile looks cute and sweet, pure and innocent.
However, in Sang Wanwan's view, it is how hateful it is. Her chest rose and fell violently, her mouth made a cheering sound like a bellows, her eyes were about to split, and her eyes staring at Ye Wuqing were almost bloodshot.
"Mud, wait for me......"
Ye Wuqing smiled and waved his hand: "Don't send it if you go slowly." โ
Sang Wanwan's throat was fishy, and he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.
Sang Wanwan is good at the poisonous and harmful mystical arts, and his combat effectiveness is just a scum, and he will be KO with two slaps.
The head teacher of the original owner was a very fashionable lady, less than thirty years old, with long wavy shawl hair, a pair of pointed high heels, a famous brand from head to toe, and perfume.
It seems to be called Li Lan.
Li Lan turned his head to look at Ye Wuqing, the worried and distressed face in front of Sang Wanwan a second ago sank, and Tie Qing said with a face: "Luo Xiaoye, come with me to the office!" โ
Inside the office.
Facing the high-pressure gaze of Li Lan and the teaching director, Ye Wuqing calmly pulled out a stool and sat down.
Li Lan was almost out of breath and tilted her nose by her attitude of no one in her eyes, and slapped the table: "What kind of attitude do you have?" Stand for me! โ
Ye Wuqing didn't bird her.
The teaching director was an ordinary middle-aged middle-aged man with a greasy belly in August Mediterranean, his face was as ugly, and he couldn't wait to poke a few holes in Ye Wuqing's body: "Luo Xiaoye, as soon as you came to the school, you beat your classmates to treat your injuries, and you also disrespected the teacher and did not abide by the rules and regulations of the school, I need to talk to your family master!" โ
The teaching director was so panicked that Master Sang told Wan to take good care of Sang Wanwan, but Sang Wanwan was beaten into a pig's head at school, what if he had a grudge against him? As soon as he thought of Master Sang's methods, he couldn't wait to smoke to death the "Luo Xiaoye" in front of him who had caused a big disaster.
Li Lan slapped the table and was furious: "I don't repent of beating my classmates, this time I have to remember that you are more than leaving a file and expelling!" "I just ask Sang Wanwan not to hold a grudge against her.
Ye Wuqing lazily leaned on the chair and lifted his feet, holding his chin with one hand, and casually clicking on the armrest with the other, tilting his head to look at the impassioned and emotional two.
Not only did they not have the panic they expected, but they also smiled leisurely: "Sang Wanwan slapped me and said I'm sorry, I'll slap her twice and say I'm sorry." โ
Moreover, after Sang Wanwan was insincere and unwilling to apologize, he still used such vicious means behind his back to kill the original owner and Luo's father and mother. Does she have a trick behind her back, well, it's all above board.
"What kind of attitude do you have! You beat your classmates and you used strong words, right? Wenhui Middle School doesn't need scum like you! Must be expelled! โ
Li Lan looked angry, and he was completely a good teacher who cared for his students and sought justice for his students.
Ye Wuqing sighed lightly.
"Sang Wanwan gave you a peach blossom curse, forcibly seized things that didn't belong to you and harmed innocent people, and sacrificed innocent students in order to please Sang Wanwan. People like you are scum, scum, spicy chickens, birds and beasts. โ