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Mo Xi exhaled a cold breath and walked in the direction of home.

Today is Saturday, school is out at noon, and it is exactly four o'clock after Moxi finishes his homework and then finishes his bank card.

When she got home, she began to figure out how to make money.

She still has the ability to embroider, and she did it when she was Pu Moxi, and she has a deep memory of it, and there is no embroidery on this plane, so it can be regarded as a unique skill when used here.

When everything is ready, you can open an online store.

But the biggest problem is money.

What's the fastest way to get money?

She opened her mobile phone to search on the Internet, studied for a long time, and decided to make money by trading stocks.

The most difficult thing in stock trading is to accurately judge the rise and fall of stocks, and in this regard, she has the ability that others do not have, and can peek at the reasons behind the ups and downs of stocks to judge.

After deciding, she downloaded a few apps on her phone and fiddled with them.

On Monday, Furball saw the girl dressed neatly and thought about it, and the cat was used as an ornament on top of her head.

"And no one can see you, what the cat is doing."

[Whoever says they can't see, let whoever I want to see.] The furball snorted and said arrogantly, [Maybe soon someone thinks I'm good-looking and wants the same style.] 】

"Okay, you're the best looking."

Mo Xi smiled lightly, and the girl in the mirror showed the same charming smile, shy and innocent.

[I feel that the body you enter seems to be more beautiful, but you are personally more suitable for pure and clean. 】

After a pause, the girl narrowed her eyes and saw the delicateness.

"I think it's all right."

When she arrived at the school, she passed by the third class where she had stayed, and she glanced at it casually, there were already many people in the classroom, but An Yiyi had not yet come.

This is an aristocratic school, and the classrooms in the school are divided according to the family capital.

The students in the third class are all out of the An family, and they are among the upper class, but they are also the lowest families.

There were students in the first two classes, and the people in the third class didn't dare to provoke them at all.

Mo Xi's current class is Class 5.

There are five classes in one grade, and Mo Xi was rectified by An Yiyi and fell to the last class.

The people in this class are all stuffed in through various means, most of them are second ancestors, and occasionally there are children from civilian families who are admitted, but they will basically drop out soon.

It is a typical abandoned class.

The original owner struggled in such an environment, bumped into a lot of bumps, depression became more and more serious, and looking back on his life, it seemed that there was no other way but suicide.

After going through five classes, there are the fewest people in the five classes.

Mo Xi glanced at his messy desk, and then glanced at the few people in the classroom.

One of the boys looked at her as if he was waiting for Mo Xi to look at her, and said two words silently.

Whore.

Mo Xi lowered his eyes when he touched it, as if he was afraid, but those starry eyes burst out with a sharp light in a place that others couldn't see.

She walked over to her desk, made sure it wasn't broken, put her bag on it, and took out a tissue to wipe the table.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind, and he was about to hold Moxi in his arms.

Mo Xi was keenly and stepped back, and the boy who wanted to eat tofu took a blank slate, and his face suddenly became bad.

In a fit of rage, he kicked over the inky desk, scattering the torn textbooks on the floor.

The boy seemed to be still angry, and he was about to pull the ink bag.

Mo Xi's eyes quickly took it first.

When the boy saw her resisting, he yelled angrily, "Give it to me!" ”

Mo Xi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him sharply without concealment. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Heroine Blackened: Male God, Please Take the Knife", pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~