The two collide with each other, making a relatively slight impact sound.

Gui Hua could clearly feel the sound of the ring hitting the metal object, and at that moment, the temperature of the classroom dropped rapidly and inexplicably.

Xiao Ya, who threw off her student ID, shivered coldly.

"What are you looking at?!"

Receiving Guihua's indifferent gaze as if looking at a dead man, Xiaoya was inexplicably a little afraid.

"Your name." Guihua asked in an ethereal voice.

Guihua has a reverse scale object on his body that he can't even touch.

That's what it was wearing between her middle finger: the ring.

Whoever touches it will die!

Xiaoya: "You deserve to know my name too?!" ”

"I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it."

"I'm Fang Ya, the eldest lady of the Fang family, does the Fang family know?"

Fang Ya was about to say something, when the class bell suddenly rang, and she glared at Guihua unwillingly: "A person with a corrupt character like you really doesn't know what the academy is accepting you for." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, from now on, no one is allowed to be friends with this person!"

Fang Ya's family background is also good in the class.

Although it is not as good as the Sheng family, it is also relatively high in the class.

Originally, everyone looked down on Guihua and disgusted her existence. Now that Fang Ya said this, Sheng Qingqing did not object, and everyone could compete for return to China more unscrupulously.

After all......

Yesterday she abandoned her life in the city and ran away without permission, they all remember it!

"Click......

The sound of high heels stepping on the floor came from behind Guihua.

I saw a tutor wearing glasses, short hair, and looking to be in his thirties enter the classroom, and she caught Guihua's figure at a glance, and Guihua was 'alone' there.

It's out of place in this classroom.

The female tutor frowned slightly and stood on the podium.

"There will be two new students in the class today."

The female tutor went straight to the point and said, "Everyone has also seen the first one, and they must all understand it." Either way, I hope you will all be kind to your new classmates. ”

"Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, as long as they can correct them."

"Now please stand up and introduce yourself."

The last sentence is the teacher's habitual language.

Almost as soon as the words fell, the entire classroom fell silent. More than 50 students turned their eyes to Guihua in wheelchairs, and then they all burst out laughing.

"Stand up, the mentor told you to stand up and introduce yourself!"

"Don't talk and act."

"You didn't look like this when you ran away yesterday, and you weren't completely crippled, at least one of them could move. Hahaha......."

Until all around was the sound of ridicule of returning to China.

The female tutor looked like she had asked the wrong thing, and said seriously: "I hope you can all take care of the disabled, but I didn't react just now." ”

"Classmate, go find your own seat."

Guihua slowly raised his head.

What caught my eye was a look of mockery and contempt.

At this time, she deeply felt that the world was treating her with malice. Every look, every word, every person seemed to be using their voices to force her to commit suicide and be depressed.

Pity.......

She didn't care about any of that.

It doesn't matter if she's ugly, it doesn't matter if she suppresses her strength, and it doesn't matter if she deigns to come to this academy. Guihua has the so-called, that is, to find an apprentice and protect her from being killed again in the days to come.......

This is the first purpose of returning to China and coming to Ancheng.

"Qingqing, you tell your dad to kick her out early."

"It's disgusting to look like this......," Fang Ya said, glancing at Gui Hua, who was sitting in the back row, in disgust.

Suddenly-

Porpass!

Fang Ya's heart pounded.

She couldn't see what Guihua was doing with her head down, but suddenly, an unprecedented aura of death enveloped her.

Fang Yazhen didn't feel wrong.......

Because—

At this moment, Guihua is bowing his head slightly, his expression is indifferent, his left hand is lightly holding a yellow fu paper-cutter, holding a pen in his right hand, and the tip of the pen is falling down a line of words along the paper surface of the yellow charm:

[At 12:00 on October 16, Fang Ya died! ] 】