The weekend passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be gone, Mi Xi'er didn't want to go back to the academy, not because she didn't like to study, but because she didn't want to go to class with Ye Minghan at all, she didn't finish her sophomore year of high school, and directly let her skip the third year of high school, too speechless, but Ye Minghan's bastard Yin Yin had already graduated from graduate school, and what was the third year of high school, and she had to deliberately fix her and help him fry his homework.

Mi Xi'er pouted, her face was full of unhappiness, and her face was full of expressions, I was aggrieved, and I didn't want to come. But who can help her?

Mi Xi'er glared at the cold night with a cold face, and sat down in front of him.

"Mi Xi'er, you seem to be dissatisfied with me!" There was a cold voice from the back, and Mi Xi'er turned her head to meet the murderous eyes of the night cold.

Mi Xi'er shook her head: "How is it possible, Young Master Ye, you think too much." How dare I have an opinion about you? Isn't it, you are so handsome, so golden, referred to as Gao Fu Shuai, how dare I have an opinion on you? "It's no wonder if you don't have an opinion, I don't think you're good.

But she didn't dare to say this, she only scolded the night cold thousands of times in her heart. And the women in the class are all angry versions of Mi Xi'er's eyes, if their eyes can kill, then Mi Xi'er doesn't know how many times she has died.

Mi Xi'er could only pretend not to see it, looking down at her book.

Night Darkness snorted, kicked the table in front of him, and left the classroom.

Everyone gasped, what kind of anger is this man making?

After Ye Yinghan left, Nangong Xuan and Han Yanfeng also wanted to leave too.

In the third year of high school, she was a little confused and couldn't understand, so she had to write down everything the teacher taught, and she went back to study it slowly. After all, she didn't think she was that genius yet.

The day's class ended in Mixi'er's daze. Slowly walked towards the entrance of the school's Holy Sakura Academy, his face was listless.

Just as he was about to walk to the school gate, several women suddenly appeared and stopped Mi Xi'er.

Mi Xi'er returned to her homeland, looking at the women in front of her, isn't this the person in their class who is cold at night? When Ye Minghan bullied her, these people laughed the most, and one of them seemed to be called Cheng Ping.

Cheng Ping walked to Mi Xi'er's side and pushed her, Mi Xi'er took a few steps back, and looked at them with a frightened face: "What are you going to do?" It's a school. ”

Cheng Ping and the others sneered a few times: "What are you doing?" It's just that I don't like you and want to clean you up. As he spoke, he gave a look to the women behind him, and the women stepped forward and dragged Mi Xi'er to a remote corner of the Holy Sakura Academy.

"You shameless vixen, what are you doing with Han Shao every day?" As he spoke, he kicked Mi Xi'er on the ground.

"You look like this, it's all over the street, what are you using to hook Yin's cold youth. I stalk the cold every day. ”

"Do you think that if you follow Han Shao every day, Han Shao will like you? Don't dream, just like you, Han Shao doesn't look down on you at all, you don't deserve it. ”

Mi Xi'er held back her tears, endured the pain in her body, and coaxed the women: "You like the cold at night, then you go and chase him, what kind of ability is it to bully me, you are so capable, let him let me go, I have had enough." She wished that they would pursue the night cold, so that the man would get tired of her sooner rather than later.

It's okay that Mi Xi'er didn't say it, but as soon as she said this, Cheng Ping and the others hit harder.

"Slut, you still dare to fight back, you are still reasonable." As he spoke, he had a little more strength in his hand and slapped Mi Xi'er hard.

Mi Xi'er's whole body hurts, she doesn't know how long these people have beaten her, she only feels dizzy, is it like this to sleep, so she doesn't have to bear the anger of the night cold?