Watching Mingshu sit down, ignoring his own meaning, he slowly walked back to his place.

One after another, students came in, both human and bloodline.

Except for a few individuals, ordinary blood clans are still very peaceful, and they get along well with humans.

However, when the five blood clans who looked like they were exuding the spirit of the Eight Kings came in from outside the classroom, the entire classroom fell into an eerie silence.

They were afraid of these Bloods.

"Hey!"

Mingshu's desk shook suddenly, and Mingshu looked up at the bloodline with sunglasses standing in front of her.

"What I told you at noon was in your ears?" Sunglasses Bloodline kicked Mingshu on the table again, "Where's the thing?" ”

Mingshu thought about it, this group of people seemed to collect protection fees from the original owner, and the protection fee of the blood clan was naturally blood.

The original owner himself could not eat enough, so how could he have extra rations for them.

Bang –

The Sunglasses Bloodclan kicked again, and the table fell directly to the ground.

"Talking to you, deaf, thing!"

Mingshu got up, smiled, raised his foot and kicked over, the sunglasses blood clan didn't expect Mingshu to dare to make a move, and he didn't take precautions, and was kicked by Mingshu at this time.

The Sunglasses Blood Clan bent down in pain to avoid it, and Mingshu grabbed his arm and fell over his shoulder numbly.

She raised her foot and stepped on the sunglasses of the Blood Clan who hadn't reacted yet, and looked down and chuckled, "You want it, right?" I'll give it to you, take care of it! ”

At this time, the classroom was silent, and only her voice sounded clearly in the entire classroom.

In just a few seconds, the Sunglasses Blood Clan was thrown to the ground, and the followers behind him were in a state of confusion.

"Why are you in a daze, don't you let me get her away!" The Sunglasses Bloodclan yelled at the remaining few people.

Only then did the Bloods rush over to pull away from Mingshu.

Mingshu casually picked up a book and smashed it on the head of the blood clan.

Ordinary books are as if they have been cast by someone at this time, and they are smashed on the head, as hard as a rock.

Several people were killed in battle, along with the Sunglasses Bloodline.

Everyone was stunned.

What just happened?

Is this still the gloomy classmate in their class who has been bullied? What's her name?

Everyone looked at each other, but no one remembered her name.

Whoa—

The book flipped twice in the air, smashing into the face of the Bloodclan on the ground, and there was another wail.

"Do you still want it?" Mingshu bent down and looked at the Sunglasses Bloodline with a smile.

The Sunglasses Blood Clan was beaten a little stunned, with Mingshu's smiling face reflected in his eyes, and a chill rose in his heart.

He shook his head quickly, "No, no, no. ”

Mingshu bent down in his pocket and found several palm-sized bags with the crest of the Rose Academy emblazoned on them, which were supposed to be rations from the school.

Mingshu accepted it very unceremoniously, and searched the other blood clans to make sure that nothing was missed, and then she stood aside with the rations, "The table is up for me." ”

The Sunglasses Blood Clan got up aggrievedly and helped Mingshu to hold the table.

Then they each helped them to leave, and ran to the door of the classroom before he said, "You wait for me!" ”

Mingshu looked over, smiled, and then took a bite of the ration bag.

The Sunglasses Blood Clan shuddered for no reason, and stumbled away with a few people.

Mingshu sucked...... Well, the taste is not as good as Xia Fu gave her.

The rations issued by the academy are all artificial blood. In other words, the rations of all blood clans are artificial blood, and the treaty does not allow blood clans to suck human blood, which is illegal.

The Bloodclan needs to go to work to earn money to obtain these artificial bloods, and the way for students to obtain them is to study hard, and as long as they don't make mistakes, they will be given enough rations every day to keep them from going hungry.

After hundreds of years of development, now the blood clan has to learn the same things as humans, five years of college entrance examination and three years of simulation.

All beings are equal under the exam.

I heard that during the run-in period between humans and blood clans, this education model has just been implemented, and many blood clans have been tortured by the exam.

But it's much better now, after all, it's been more than 300 years old.

There were two classes in the afternoon, the first class was math, and Mingshu felt a headache when he looked at the messy numbers.

The second section is Chinese.

Mingshu was drowsy when he heard it, and finally stayed up until the end of class, and the teacher assigned a lot of homework.

Mingshu casually packed the original owner's schoolbag and walked to the teacher's office.

Looking at the Sunglasses Blood Clan from a distance, with a few tall and tall Bloods, she rushed over to this side with a few steps, and rushed into the office in a few steps.

The math teacher was walking out, bumping into Mingshu, he had a straight face, "This classmate, what's the matter?" ”

Mingshu pointed outside, "Teacher, Fitch is in trouble with me. ”

Fitch is the Sunglasses Bloodline.

"It's him again." The math teacher was obviously impressed by this Fitch, and had no doubt that he was bullying people, "Where?" Take me there. ”

"It's just outside, I still have something to do with the class guide." Mingshu smiled.

The math teacher didn't care, and when he went out, the corridor was suddenly crowded, mixed with the scolding of the math teacher.

The rest of the teachers in the office were unresponsive, it was time to leave work, it was time to eat.

Mingshu walked to the class guide with his schoolbag and said straight to the point: "Teacher, I want to skip a grade." ”

The class guide raised his head from the pile of homework and looked at the little Lori in front of him...... This is in his class, but his presence is quite low on weekdays, and he always looks gloomy.

What's her name?

The Bloodlines are smart - as long as they put their energy into their studies.

So it's very common for students to skip grades in this school, and the class teacher only looked at her a few times, then took the test paper from the drawer, "Well, is the second year of junior high school?" ”

"Sophomore in high school."

The class guide's hand froze in place, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Do you say it again?" ”

"Sophomore in high school."

The class guide didn't think of Mingshu's name for a long time, he coughed, "You're only in the first year of junior high school now, and you're going to the second year of high school, are you sure?" ”

"Sure."

The class guide choked, "Then wait a minute, there are no sophomore test papers here." ”

The class teacher called and asked the sophomore to send the test papers, and saw that Mingshu's eyes were full of 'weird love', as if he had concluded that Mingshu would definitely not be able to pass.

-

Mingshu didn't have a dormitory at school, so she spent her days wandering around the neighborhood and waiting until dawn to come to school.

But Mingshu obviously didn't want to live like this, and she had to find a place to live.

As soon as she walked out of the school with her schoolbag, she saw Xia Fu standing at the school gate, carrying her schoolbag on one shoulder and a black bag in her hand, indifferently looking at the students coming and going.

At sunset, the boys were shrouded in a warm orange light. The facial features are exquisite, as if they have been carefully depicted.

The same school uniform was worn by him with the charm of hand-customization.

Many students looked at him sideways, but no one approached him, and they all walked around him, and they couldn't help but turn back when they walked away.

It's not love, it's fear.

When Mingshu came out, Xia Fu moved, and took the initiative to walk to her side, "Go back." ”

It took a while for Mingshu to understand what he meant.

Mingshu subconsciously covered the rations in his pocket, "Classmate Xia Fu, thank you very much for saving me, I will find a chance to return you for saving my life." But now, we don't have much to do with it. ”

It's not me who saves!

But for the sake of the rations he gave and the food was quite delicious, I still have to repay the gratitude.

Xia Fu just looked at her and didn't speak.

Mingshu: "......" means a few things!!

I won't go with you!!

It's true!!