Xia Qingqing had already returned to school this morning to start classes according to Qin Ailan's wishes.

The school girl voted by England in the last session is the person of the year in the school.

After the transformation of the knife work of H country, there are also those advanced technology silicone filling.

Deliberately changed the school uniform shirt to be more close-fitting, and changed the school uniform short skirt to be so short that she couldn't be shorter, as soon as she entered the classroom, her protruding figure attracted the attention of many boys.

But Mo Xiyan never even fell on her from beginning to end.

As soon as Xia Qingqing's tablemate Li Xiaomeng saw her, her eyes lit up, and she was full of envy for her getting better and better skin and figure.

"Qingqing, you are really getting more and more beautiful, I really envy you! It's sky-high. ”

At the back table sat Xia Qingqing's brain-dead fan Ye Shaofeng, and when he saw Xia Qingqing walking into the classroom, his eyes were almost straight.

The hot figure that protruded forward and backward made Ye Shaofeng secretly in his mind, and Xiao thought of an indescribable picture.

After so many days of school, the goddess has not come to report for a long time, and he has been secretly worried for several days, worried that he will never see the goddess again.

Ye Shaofeng's heart, which was seven up and eight down, finally landed with peace of mind with the arrival of Xia Qingqing.

After hearing Li Xiaomeng's praise of Xia Qingqing, he blushed slightly and came over:

"Qingqing, you are really beautiful! You are the only goddess in my Ye Shaofeng's mind. ”

Although Ye Shaofeng looks average, Xia Qingqing has no good impression of him in her heart.

But the Ye family is a well-known jewelry family in Ancheng, and Ye Shaofeng, as the future heir of the Ye family, still has to deal with it on the surface.

"Thank you, Shaofeng."

Xia Qingqing put on a look like everyone was showing off and responded to Ye Shaofeng in a reserved and polite manner

In the corner of his eye, he kept sneaking a glance at the boy sitting by the window.

Mo Xiyan sat by the window, the early morning sun shining through the window on his jet-black hair, and his thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the narrow phoenix eyes.

The empty-eyed boy kept staring at the scenery outside the window.

The slender and thin fingers support the cheeks in contemplation, and the calm and elegant sitting posture seems sacred and inviolable.

The slightly melancholy side face exudes a thrilling and irresistible charm.

Xia Qingqing looked at Mo Xiyan's silhouette a little distracted, remembering the video that swept the campus and the popular post on the top of the UK.

The hatred for Xia Jiujiu is completely worse than Xia Jiaojiao.

Such an excellent boy, only she Xia Qingqing is worthy of it, Xia Jiujiu, a slut, why should she fight with her now.

She secretly gritted her teeth, and her eyes were full of coldness.

Xia Qingqing secretly calculated in her heart.

Obviously, her father said that he would send her living expenses to country M every month, but her mother deducted them to buy her skin care products and supplements.

If she can't starve to death all these years, count her lucky.

So what did she survive on?

And the scars on her face, could it be that she went to a hospital more famous than her plastic surgery to deal with?

Xia Qingqing had countless questions in her heart.

But under Qin Ailan's careful teaching, she hid it very well.

restrained the monstrous anger towards Xia Jiujiu in her heart, she knew that she had to take her time to praise Xia Jiujiu.

At the age of eighteen, she is terrifyingly delicate.

She knew she had to be careful and take it one step at a time.

Strive to break Xia Jiujiu down in one game, and she must not be as merciful as last time, and she must never turn over......