"Tongzi, lottery."

The system bubbles up quickly:

[After receiving the host request, the lottery function is ready, please click the lottery button.] 】

Soon the control panel appeared.

Ou Yihan skillfully clicked the lottery button.

After a few seconds......

【Wow! Congratulations to the host, you won the world-class composition skill card, and your luck exploded, do you want to use it now? 】

Ou Yihan: "......"

It's still not a memorable skill card.

It's so difficult for her to take the college entrance examination.

Ou Yihan sighed......

But she replied anyway, "Yes."

System: [Received the host request, the world-class composition skill card has been used successfully, and the current available enhancement points: 1]

Accompanied by the sound of the system falls.

Ou Yihan has a lot of inspiration in his mind to write songs.

Even driven by these inspirations, she couldn't help but hum the tune.

Sensing that the humming was not bad, she instinctively found paper and a pen, and skillfully wrote down one note after another to form a score.

After the music was written, she couldn't help but fill in the lyrics.

made three songs in a row before Ou Yihan stopped.

And Ou Yihan has a feeling that this kind of inspiration for composition can come at will, as long as he has the idea of wanting to compose, the inspiration will automatically pour out.

Ou Yihan looked at the song he made, his eyes lit up.

Huh? This skill is good!

She just signed An Chengyu and them, and she just brought them the new song she scored.

Thinking of this, Ou Yihan took a photo of the new song and sent it to Deng Hongying, asking her to see if the song she composed was suitable for An Chengyu and them to sing.

If it fits, use it, and if it doesn't fit, it's okay to put it aside.

After sending out the score, Ou Yihan did not continue to compose.

She took out the test paper given to her by Zhou Zijun, went to the study, and began to get stuck in time to do the questions.

……

Xue's villa.

Xue Jiaxin cried heartbreakingly.

"Dad, that slut's name is Ou Yihan, I've never been bullied like this, you must avenge me! …… Woooooo ”

Xue Zhifan watched his daughter cry like this, and hated the name Ou Yihan so much.

has lived for most of their lives, and they have never been the only ones who bully others, when will it be their turn to bully them?

Although Jiaxin has a pampered personality, he doesn't look at the face of the monk and looks at the face of the Buddha, even if Jiaxin does something wrong, he should be afraid of his identity and tolerate it.

Ou Yihan actually continued to press her head into the cold water after Jiaxin revealed her identity.

This simply doesn't take him seriously and challenges his authority and bottom line.

That being the case, then don't blame him for meddling in the affairs of the younger generations and personally teaching her a stinky girl!

Xue Zhifan narrowed his eyes and asked Xue Jiaxin:

"Do you know where Ou Yihan's family is, or where he goes to school? As long as I know one of them, I can arrange for someone to clean her up. ”

First round! Beat her up again and disfigure her with a knife!

Isn't it beautiful and arrogant!

Look at how dare she bounce in front of his daughter after going through this!

Xue Jiaxin frowned and shook her head.

She didn't know Ou Yihan's details, but she ......

"Doesn't my cousin Mei'er have a relationship with the household registration office? If you look up her name, you will definitely be able to find her! ”

As soon as her voice fell, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps at the revolving escalator.

Immediately after, a cool female voice came out:

Ou Yihan ...... Is it her? ”

Xue Zhifan and Xue Jiaxin looked over when they heard this.

At this time, Xue Meier was wearing a red puffy skirt and was holding a color copy of her ID card in her hand.

And the girl in the photo position on the copy is Ou Yihan's face.

Although it is a little uglier than herself, it does not affect the correction of outsiders.

"That's right! That's her. Xue Jiaxin hurriedly ran up and pulled Xue Mei'er's arm, "Sister Mei'er, you already knew about Ou Yihan's bullying of me, so you let people find out her details and plan to retaliate, right?" You're so nice! ”

Xue Mei'er's eyebrows twisted slightly, and she avoided the embarrassed Xue Jiaxin with some suspicion, and said:

"No, it's this girl who is in my way, and I'm going to ruin her."

After speaking, she crossed Xue Jiaxin, looked down at her uncle Xue Zhifan who was sitting on the sofa with a domineering face, and said:

"Ou Yihan is Mr. Miao, who is very popular on the Internet, I don't care what you want to do, but I can't let her die before I ruin her reputation."

Saying that, Xue Meier directly threw all the information about Ou Yihan in front of Xue Zhifan.