Xia Chaoxi, "......"

It has only been two years since Xia Feixue took over her identity, and everything that can be exposed has been exposed, and she lives such a high-profile life, and she is not afraid of the suspicion of the Xia family, she is not really Xia Chaoxi.

If you talk too much, you will lose, and how high you climb, how painful it will be when you fall.

Heaven will not give people good luck in vain, and what you want must be fought for through formal channels, rather than taking such a crooked and evil path.

"Okay, do you want to get involved?" Xia Chaoxi hid the sarcasm in his eyes, looked at the few people behind Jian Qianlin who were watching the play, and asked.

A few people were about to gloat, and it didn't matter to them what the outcome would be anyway, but who would have thought that her words would change like this, and their smiles froze.

Want to reap the benefits of a fisherman? If you want to be beautiful and want to embarrass her, it's best to look at yourself first!

Several people pushed left and right, and no one dared to answer her words, but Jian Tianlin swept over with a slap of the eye, and asked them to agree hard, "We participate, we will definitely participate!" ”

"Well, hopefully we'll all keep our promises then." After Xia Chaoxi finished speaking, he lowered his head and seriously devoted himself to the preview of the next class.

The next class is an English class, and her English level can already be tested at level 6, and the knowledge of the first year of high school is difficult for her.

However, Jian Tianlin and a few people have been staring at her indignantly, as if they can see a bloody hole in her back, Xia Chaoxi also ignored it completely, and immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge until the end of school.

Jian Tianlin and the others didn't embarrass her anymore, and went to the canteen after class.

Xia Chaoxi was packing up his things, and determined the place to meet Xia Linyin at noon on WeChat, fifteen minutes late for the third year of high school, in order to miss the peak period of the cafeteria, the teacher could also race against time to talk about more exercises.

So she sat in the classroom and waited for the end of her senior year of high school.

The classroom was empty, and a soft footstep sounded in the quiet space, approaching her from behind.

Xia Chaoxi turned around, and a timid girl walked up to her, it was the person who had told her to go to Xiaohu before.

"...... Yin"

She thought that this girl had come to pass the word again, but she didn't give a good face, her delicate face was tense, "What are you talking about again, I accepted your declaration of war, what are you still dissatisfied with?" ”

Seeing that she had misunderstood, the girl buried her head lower and lowered her voice a lot, "That, no, I came to say, classmate Yin, you must not agree to Jian Tianlin's battle book, they are pheating you!" ”

Nonsense, so obvious that she still doesn't know?

Xia Chaoxi didn't have any expression, looked at her eyes and deepened for a while, and then said coldly, "It's not your turn to ask more about my affairs." ”

"I have no malicious intentions, they have absolute confidence, even if your score is higher than theirs, they have Miss Chaoxi as a backer, and it is not a problem to modify the score, so you must not agree to this game!"

Seeing that she was unmoved, the girl was so anxious that she almost cried, and her voice doubled.

Xia Chaoxi's fair-skinned and slender fingers dotted on the cover of the book, and raised her eyes lightly, as if she was pondering the credibility of her words.

Backed by Xia Feixue, yes, that's good, then catch them all in one go, and let them be convinced!

Let's see what else they can do.

"What's your name?" Suddenly asked an inconsequential word.

"Huh?" The girl who was asked looked dazed, but immediately reacted and replied, "My name is Liang Yating." ”

"Classmate Liang, are you really not afraid that I will tell Jian Tianlin? I have a recording, and it's a matter of minutes to send it to her. Xia Chaoxi held the mobile phone, the screen on it was lit, and it was the interface that was recording.