"System, system, strange thing, I have something to ask you." Sitting in the car, Jing Ruhua shouted in his heart.

"I'm not weird." The system retorted in a cold voice.

"Then let me ask you, what's the deal with that hatred value." The picturesque voice was cool, and the system shook inexplicably, messing up the magnetic code.

",,,,,,," replied that she was a mess of ghost drawings.

"Miss has arrived." Just as Jing Ru was in a daze with the pile of ghost paintings, the driver stopped.

Jing Ruhua keenly felt that the atmosphere of the school today was a little strange, from the moment she got out of the car, there were a lot of eyes on her, although she used to see a lot of people in school, but those eyes were either amazing, looking, curious, or jealous.

But the difference today is that there is a lot of sight to look at, eh, and the new word here should be worship.

Although confused, the picturesque scenery is still calmly strolling leisurely on the tree-lined avenues of the campus.

She is picturesque and only looks at others when she changes her face, when will she be seen by others to change her face, isn't it a joke.

And her leisurely stroll is a goddess with a full temperament in the eyes of others, and she is not proud of being famous.

It is worthy of our school flower, Princess Rose, everyone thinks so.

The first class of high school is a key class, usually there are only two kinds of people in this class, one is excellent grades, the other is superior family background, obviously, Jing Ruhua belongs to the latter, and half of the people in the first class are the same as her.

As soon as she stepped into the classroom, Jing Ruhua felt more weird, more strange than when she entered the campus, as well as anger, inferiority, disdain, and other negative emotions, one of which was a strong sight, which made Jing Ruhua extremely annoyed, although she was slowly adapted to being looked at since she came here, but this does not mean that she can "see" unscrupulously offended her, Mrs. Jing was instantly angry, and the unreasonable sight last time could not be traced to people, this time, it ,,,

Jing Ruhua turned his head quickly, and instantly the eyes of the people who came looked sharply at the past, but the people who came didn't expect that Jing Ruhua was so keen to look over, and was bumped into the cold light of Jing Ruhua, shrunk down, and reflexively looked away.

Immediately thinking of something, he raised his head again, bit his lower lip, and was ready to "look" back if he refused to admit defeat.

However, as soon as he looked up, his eyes crashed into a dark blue, and the dark lines of roses embroidered on it were clearly visible.

Jing Ruhua stood in front of the desk, looking at the petite girl sitting on the chair, looking down at the ants like a queen.

It turned out to be her, the unknown pheasant who entered the phoenix's nest.

Jing Ruhua pursed her gorgeous little mouth, if it was in Jingfu, when the next person saw the master's action, he would probably want to turn into dust and disappear in Mrs. Jing's sight.

Limo looked up along the navy blue, and was frightened by Jing Ruhua's sharp eyes and dropped the pen in her hand.

"Miss Bai, you." A hand under the desk clutched one of the legs of the desk, nervous or angry.

"Is staring at others a sign of your good upbringing?" Jing Ruhua was still faintly gentle, but paused on the word "good".

"I, I," Li Mo, who might as well be relieved by Jing Ruhua's sudden words, was stunned and speechless, and she was indeed a little weak-hearted, after all, it was her Li Mo who stared at people, which was really not polite.

Wait, Limo, who understood the meaning of Jing Ruhua's words, raised her head in an instant.

"What do you mean?" An angry question.

The classroom fell silent.