Chapter 3: A Unique Thing in the World

After being reminded, Pei Qingqing's neck quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not shy, of course, but angry.

"Su Xingyao! Stop! Pei Qingqing roared angrily, one hand crossed her waist, and the other pointed at Su Xingyao.

She still has to be on the bar with this white lotus today!

At that time, Su Xingyao had already walked to his seat.

There is no shortage of students who watch the show in the classroom.

She didn't have that leisure, and she didn't have that mood.

I just quarreled with my grandfather yesterday, and I don't know how many times I have "run away from home".

She put her bag on the table, turned the longboard in her hand, and rested it firmly on the ground, leaning against the wall.

is still the same painless demeanor, and when he looks at it, it is cold and shallow.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, "Which one are you?" Do you deserve it? ”

In contrast, Pei Qingqing was much more angry.

With a few of her little followers, she walked in the direction of Su Xingyao with a menacing attitude.

"I'm talking to you, and you dare to ignore me, see if I don't clean up today......"

The girl at the head spoke angrily, and the word "you" was not finished.

The raised hand hadn't touched Su Xingyao's shoulder yet.

was held by a cold but inexplicably strong force that could not be ignored.

Su Xingyao is a few centimeters taller than Pei Qingqing.

At this moment, standing in front of her, it was more like staring at her, and his expression was arbitrary.

"Pei Qingqing, I'm not in the mood to play a gangster chicken game with you." Su Xingyao held her wrist, her eyes were still indifferent, but they were a little sharp.

"I'm a good student, I don't fight, you know?"

There were boys whistling around.

Pei Qingqing's pretty face turned red, and there was an inexplicable sense of stimulation of being humiliated.

It's not a day or two since she and Su Xingyao got along!

If it weren't for Su Xingyao, she would be the class flower of the second class of the third year of high school at this time.

The ghost knew that the class was actually separated from Su Xingyao.

Pei Qingqing, who was originally not bad-looking, was stunned in front of Su Xingyao.

There was a boy on the side shouting, "Yo Huo! Queen Xingyao is mighty! ”

Pei Qingqing felt more and more embarrassed.

At this time, he was really anxious and angry, and he couldn't move the wrist that was grabbed by Su Xingyao.

There was even a dull ache.

She yelled at her little henchman, "What are you doing standing stupidly! Why don't you hurry up and help me!? ”

Only then did several girls reach out to grab Su Xingyao.

And yet—

"Jianghuai No. 1 Middle School, was it originally a vegetable market?"

Standard to perfect Mandarin, but it is a male voice that has never been heard in the second class of the third year of high school.

Three points are low, seven points are cold, obviously with polite judgment, but it gives people an oppression that cannot be ignored for no reason.

It's like a very good-looking sugar gourd, and when you bite into it, you find that it's full of ice slag.

So much so that many years later, Su Xingyao always remembered hearing Shen Yu's voice for the first time.

She felt that some things, some fate, were destined in the dark.

It's like she, Su Xingyao, is a natural faceblind patient.

However, the ability to distinguish between sounds is particularly strong.

And Shen Yi's unique and beautiful voice, as soon as it entered her eardrums, it left an unforgettable memory in her mind.

Because of this, Su Xingyao remembered the appearance of this freshman who had just transferred-

The face is like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, those dark brown eyes reflect a faint halo, and there seem to be thousands of suns, moons and stars at the bottom of the eyes.

At the same moment, four words suddenly popped out of Su Xingyao's mind: a must in the world.