The headmaster stared round: "what?"

The head teacher nodded hard and looked at the headmaster with a hard face: "the information doesn't say that her test score has never been less than one or two ten!"

The headmaster grabbed the paper, looked at it for several times and stared at the head teacher.

Is this the level of one or two tenths? Who are you kidding!

……

Class A, senior three.

On the first day of school, the whole campus was filled with laughter.

Mu Shinian went in through the back door of the classroom and went directly to an empty position in the last row.

The original lively classroom was suddenly quiet.

I heard the sound from everywhere.

"Who is this man? A freshman? I haven't seen him."

"Through the grapevine, I heard that a country girl is coming to our class."

"Wild girl, she doesn't look like her. She's so beautiful. She's even more beautiful than the school flower!"

"Don't be deceived by her appearance! I heard that she began to mix with society when she was very young!"

"More than that! She beat people into the hospital! But it's over. Guess if she hooked up with some powerful person?"

Gossip drifted in the classroom.

In this class, 80% of the students are young ladies from rich and powerful families. They have good grades but average conduct.

Some boys came up directly and patted her table. They smiled very unkindly: "Hey, how do you charge?"

Mu Shinian looked at them coldly. A pair of apricot eyes were full of impatience.

She raised her eyes, beautiful arrogance, grumpy and cold.

A group of boys just in puberty were obsessed with seven meat and eight vegetables. Some people couldn't stand it. They directly stretched out their hands and wanted to touch her face. As a result, before they met, they were clasped on their wrists and turned over at an extremely tricky angle.

"Ah!"

A scream, sad and tragic.

The boys in the company were frightened and retreated two steps.

Mu Shinian looked at the painful and distorted face without expression: "just now, what did you ask?"

Obviously her voice is very calm, but it's creepy.

The boy dared to repeat it again and begged for mercy humbly: "no, I didn't ask anything. I'm sorry, I was wrong. You, you let go, my hand is about to break!"

Mu Shinian turned his eyes and loosened his hand: "you will dirty my hand."

Low and hoarse words are like a heavy hammer.

The boy covered his wrist and stared at her with gnashing teeth: "wait for me!"

Mu Shinian casually aroused a sneer, sat back in his chair, supported his chin and looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

The whole classroom, except the boy's abusive voice, everyone was stunned.

In autumn, the cool wind and cicadas chirped. The girl sat in her seat and left everyone a cold background, which seemed incompatible with the secular world.

The table was pushed.

Mu Shinian raised her eyes and saw the girl in the front row turn around and say, "do you know who you just offended?"

Mu Shinian shook his head calmly.

The girl looked speechless, lowered her voice and said, "Zhou Jing, the son of the chairman of Shengnian enterprise, has a strong sense of revenge. Be careful."

"OK, thank you."

Mu Shinian smiled politely at her.

The girl seemed to be shaken by her smile. When she turned back, she whispered: "school flowers have been turned into slag by seconds. This appearance can be used for making peace in ancient times!"

……