V3.Chapter 78

From the first time I heard about Arthur, and the first time I saw Arthur with my own eyes, Si Huang had a strong interest in this person.

This interest includes sympathy and inexplicable hostility, as if they are natural enemies, and there is always a winner.

Si Huang thought that he and Arthur would become enemies and friends, but the subsequent development completely deviated from the expected direction.

She should have thought a long time ago, and had doubts a long time ago, why there is Ivan in her memory, but there is no foreign superstar who is popular in half the sky.

She took the slant of her sword and went to various temptations in person in desperation, in order to stimulate her own memory.

Perhaps her interest in Arthur in the first place was a subconscious reaction in itself.

Si Huang raised her hand, because it had already been washed, and the lotion was no longer visible.

But she still seemed to be able to smell that smell, feel the coldness of the blood, and the strange feeling that Arthur brought to her.

The extra picture in my mind is still blurry and chaotic, like an old black and white TV that has been faulted and jammed. You can use the blurred moment to guess that the complexion may be shown in it, but you can't see the clear picture.

Si Huang didn't know if it was supposed to be like this, or if she wanted to scrub this memory subconsciously, and didn't want to recall it again.

However, she was already sure that she had contact with Arthur in her previous life, and her death was also related to him.

Because the memory about Arthur is fuzzy, but there is a person who has a clear sense of the picture.

Mi Lu in the memory picture is a little older than now, and the eyes always look at her with blatant hostility and disdain.

"Go away, who told you to get close to Arthur, do you think he really likes you?"

"Why do you think you can follow him, don't be self-righteous! You make me sick!"

"Don't be complacent! Arthur can't love you at all! You are a plaything! Trash!"

"Why don't you die—! Believe it or not, even if I kill you, Arthur won't blame me!?"

Mi Lu's jealousy and disgust are so clearly visible, the familiar expression is the same as the rejection of the men and women around her now.

"Ha..." Si Huang opened his mouth and laughed.

She suddenly understood why she used such means to control Mi Lu.

Because of Arthur.

Arthur was such a man in his nature.

Arthur is good at playing and controlling people's hearts, using cruelty and gentleness freely.

Even if she doesn't have a complete memory, Si Huang is convinced that this kind of cruel tenderness is Arthur's attitude towards Mi Lu in her previous life.

In her previous life, she must have seen such a scene with her own eyes, so when she had no memory, she instinctively chose to use this method to control Mi Lu.

If her memory is correct, her death in her previous life was indeed related to these two people, but it was not just their actions.

At the end of the memory, Mi Lu gave her in a coma to some people whose faces were blurred, and then had a simple conversation with those people. The meaning of the words was probably: I leave it to you, and you can deal with it whatever you want, anyway, she is useless .

At that time, she was sober for a moment, and what she saw was Mi Lu's last look when she turned her head, the deep part of her pupils was shining with purple light, her cold mockery, and her lips opening and closing.

People who couldn't see clearly before, and words that couldn't be heard clearly, are now clear.

"Stop delusional, no one will come to save you, what do you think I do, Arthur won't know?"

Si Huang clenched her hands tightly, she didn't know what happened behind.

But Si Huang knew that he did not die easily, so where exactly was Mi Lu sent him up?

laboratory!

Three words came to mind in an instant.

Si Huang took a deep breath to calm himself down slowly.

He thought that the murderer who killed him was the owner of the purple eyes, but now it seems that Arthur and Mi Lu are only part of it, just like the Si family and the Bai family.

Just what is there to study? Was it simply to torture her? Maybe Si Hua and Mi Lu are interested, but as a laboratory, there is no reason to waste this kind of experience.

That is to say, if there is something worthy of research in oneself, and it will be discarded after being abused, it can only show that it has been proved that it has no value or has been excavated.

Si Huang kept analyzing himself, and suddenly saw a small snow-white thing in the place where he looked, looking at him with mung bean eyes.

Si Huang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and held the five treasures in his hands.

"Since my blood can be awakened and activated, it means that there is a hidden blood in my body."

【ah? right! 】Five Treasures Houjue Sihuang is looking for it to confirm.

Comprehension flashed in Sihuang's eyes.

The only thing she felt worthy of being studied was the special bloodline.

【Your Majesty, are you okay? Are you okay? 】Wubao cares carefully.

Sihuang shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and asked Wubao: "I drank Arthur's blood, is there anything wrong with my body?"

Before she had no memory but only guesses and doubts, Si Huang thought that Arthur was the one who killed her in the end. The anxiety and anger brought about by confusion and doubts made her calm and crazy in what she did in a short time, and she just wanted to get the result However, some hidden dangers were ignored.

Fortunately, Wu Bao's answer was not a bad thing, 【Huh? Didn't Your Majesty drink it after guessing that the little bat's blood was good to drink? 】

Si Huang didn't answer, she stroked her lips, and a thin smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Although Wubao said so, Sihuang felt that he was not interested in drinking Arthur's blood again.

Even if there was a kind of vengeful pleasure in doing so, it made her feel a little disgusted.

[Your Majesty...] Wubao suddenly hugged her and rubbed her fingers.

Si Huang: "Huh?"

Wu Bao stammered a bit, 【You are not happy, Master Wu Bao is not happy! 】

Si Huang froze for a moment, then looked down and saw that the snow-white little hamster's hair had exploded into a ball, and the skin inside the hair seemed to be red.

"Haha." Sihuang patted its head, "I'm happy, so are you happy too?"

Wubao nodded as a matter of course.

Si Huang said: "I am happy."

How can you not be happy.

The fog of truth is unfolding little by little.

How can she not be happy!

While the truth is gradually unfolding, the unknown is no longer in front of her eyes, which makes it easier for Sihuang to calm down.

Has there been a change in this life? Mi Lu fell in love with her, not Arthur. I wonder if Mi Lu will do the same crazy thing for her in the end?

Arthur's ability can't continue to confuse himself. The early meeting and acquaintance are destined to have a different result.

Sihuang told herself not to be in a hurry, she was not short of time, let alone let herself live in hatred.

Hatred should never be the main theme of her life!

The next day, Sihuang went to Halson University by car as usual. In order to ensure Sihuang's safety, she was accompanied by two bodyguards this time.

The thing to guard against is either someone else or Arthur's revenge.

Si Huang said that these bodyguards can't even beat her, and it's useless to carry them with them, and they are easy to attract attention.

Ivan said frankly that this bodyguard can help her deal with some little people who don't have eyesight, and can even sacrifice for her at critical moments.

This is just short of directly saying that these two are here to shield her from the gun.

Si Huang couldn't help him, and didn't bother to persuade him.

However, having a famous car, driver, and bodyguard to pick up and drop off in person can indeed prevent some unnecessary troubles. Even if it causes jealousy and suspicion, at least under such packaging, it is the consequence that individuals will weigh first to find trouble.

Half a month of study has made Si Huang familiar with Halson University, and also made the students of Halson University familiar with her.

Compared to the first day when she came to the school, the students surrounded her curiously, and now everyone is familiar with it, as if Si Huang is just an ordinary student in the school. Of course, there are also some less common labels, such as 'Asian star', 'rich and powerful', 'false genius', 'difficult to get close to' and so on.

In the past half a month, Sihuang has kept a low profile in her work in school, and the professors naturally ignored her even more.

Among them, several other exchange students from Jinghua University in Halson had come to her, and they seemed to be a separate gang.

Out of politeness and friendship with the school, Si Huang met with them several times, and then found that there was not much common language with them. He only listened to them complaining about all aspects of Halson University, and then discussed and studied together.

Complaining, Si Huang was not interested in listening, and she was not as good as the tutor in terms of study.

In the end, he didn't participate in such gatherings much, and the other party seemed to think that Sihuang was not easy to get along with, so he didn't invite her again after a few times.

After class today, Si Huang saw a small group walking in front of her, and the young man standing at the front threw a list on the table.

This small gang is led by the prickly leader Si Huang who provoked him on the first day he came to school.

After getting acquainted with each other during this period of time, Sihuang knew that the name of this leader was Foruier.

You know, this Ferrell seems to be having an affair with Sihuang, and he wants to brush his face in front of her every day.

If it is normal, Sihuang will definitely ignore it as always.

Today she raised her eyebrows, picked up the list on the table to look at it, then picked up her pen, and started to fill in it.

"Are you going to report after school this afternoon?" Sihuang returned the list to Ferrell.

Ferrell looked at him stupidly, "Have you filled it out?"

Before Sihuang could answer, Forrell realized that his question was stupid, and immediately put on a haughty expression, and said with a sneer, "Even if you fill it out, it's not certain whether you will be allowed to join the club."

Sihuang put away the textbooks, noncommittal to Forrell's words.

If she was not allowed to join the club, why did the other party come with the list and how would they teach her a lesson?

"Hey! Wait! What's your attitude!" Forel shouted.

Si Huang did not stop.

Not only Forrell, but everyone else present felt that something was wrong with Sihuang today.

Everything that happened later made this something wrong even more obvious.

In one class, the professor called people to answer questions, but the people who were called did not answer.

The professor comforted, "It's not surprising that you can't answer this question, because this..." After a period of explanation, the professor asked the question again, and asked casually, "Is there any student who can answer this question?"

Originally, this was just a random question, but the professor guessed that no students could come out and answer it, so he was ready to give another lecture.

Who would have thought that a figure stood up like this and walked calmly to the podium.

There was a low cry, and everyone looked in surprise at Si Huang who had already walked to the podium, picked up a pen and began to solve the problem.

swipe swipe——

Her speed of solving the problem was neither fast nor slow, and rows of formulas appeared in a short while.

After the answer was written, Si Huang returned to her seat.

The professor on the podium was stunned for a few seconds, then carefully looked at the solution on the panel, and then said with a complicated expression: "This student's answer is correct."

Si Huang smiled and said, "Professor, my name is Si Huang, but you can call me K, which is easy to remember."

The professor frowned: "..."

In the eyes of the professor, Si Huang's image has changed from being low-key and airy at the beginning to being arrogant and impolite.

As for the name? The professor really didn't remember it before.

The professor of this class is just the first one. In the following classes, Si Huang carried out the high-profile arrogance to the end.

You don't call me to answer the question? OK! Raise my hand myself!

You call me to answer questions? OK! I'll show you the answer!

The lurking for half a month was just for a blockbuster.

Si Huang is not a person who likes to be competitive, she is not human when she is competitive!

arrogant? Arrogant? Rebellious? These are all activities that Sihuang has been tired of playing in China, and now they take them out, and they are just as proper and not unfamiliar.

What did you say? Displeased? OK! Not convinced to fight!

You satirized me for not studying well, and I worked hard to crush you in study!

You disdain me for being helpless in the face of oppression, so I will be arrogant and domineering in front of you!

All of these must have a premise, that is, to have a foundation of knowledge and arrogant capital.

Si Huang's busy work in the past half month is not just for fun. While others may be chatting and having fun, she is studying hard and taking care of work. Apart from eating and sleeping, she has no extra time for entertainment.

No one else can see all this, but the result can let them watch carefully.

Sihuang's changes and counterattacks were noticed by the professors and students in several classes today, and then Halson's campus forum exploded.

"King's Counterattack! Provocateur! Challenge your classmates! What are you waiting for? "

The post on the top of the forum described everything that happened this morning. The students of Halson School almost knew about it in less than half an hour.

"This is too bold! As expected of King!"

"Hehe, who does he think he is?"

"Childish! See how I teach him a lesson!"

For a while, the boring campus life stirred up a storm, and everyone's attention was aroused.

In the last physical education class in the morning, Si Huang felt the hostility of a group of boys around him, and the attention of girls, many of whom were watching the excitement.

Under such attention, Si Huang not only did not restrain her aura, but smiled calmly, everyone could understand the disdain on her expression.

This is... a blatant strike!

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The last few days! Dear little angels, don't forget the ticket ~ or it will expire! (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～