Mu Xia turned around and looked at the master of this voice that had once made her heart-wrenching.

As one of the two school grasses of Fengjiang No. 7 Middle School, Cheng Yiming's face is of course handsome.

Unlike He Chuan's cool and arrogant look, he has gentle and handsome facial features, and a pair of silver-framed glasses on his nose, showing a gentle and gentle scholarly aura.

Thin, polite, gentle, and sophisticated. It is such a person who pushed her out of the sea on the wedding day for her half-sister Mu Yaxin...

"Why do you think of me like this? I don't know you anymore?" Cheng Yiming jokingly said gently in the face of Mu Xia's cold look.

But Mu Xia did not miss the slightest unhappiness flashing in his eyes behind his lenses.

How obedient was I in my previous life? I actually believed that this person really liked her?

No, the most slutty thing she is actually falling in love with such a thing!

"Is there something wrong?" Mu Xia suddenly felt that she was indifferent. The moment she asked, there was no ripple in her heart, and she was so calm that she was even surprised.

"Hey! What are you pretending to be? Who doesn't know that you like my brother? Now you pretend to be like this and show him!" Cheng Yiming didn't say anything, followed him a girl as beautiful as a doll ran over.

Mu Xia recognized that this was Cheng Yiming's twin sister, Cheng Yifei.

However, she didn't even have the interest to deal with Cheng Yiming now, and she was even more lazy to pay attention to his sister.

"Zhou Xiaolu, you've already ringed the bell, don't you go back to the classroom?" She greeted the round-faced girl beside her.

Zhou Xiaolu responded and hurriedly followed Mu Xia to the classroom.

"Mu Xia!" Cheng Yiming reached out to pull her wrist.

Mu Xia, who turned her back to him, seemed to have eyes behind her, and suddenly, she sided, avoided Cheng Yiming's hand, turned around and said impatiently, "What the hell are you doing!"

"You dare to talk to my brother like this!" Cheng Yifei stomped her feet in anger.

Cheng Yiming was also angry, but what was even more strange was his reaction.

He watched the scenes before at the door of the class. He didn't expect Mu Xia to ask the principal to apologize to her, and he didn't expect that even Li Ying was defeated in front of her.

Mu Xia’s changes were too great, which made him subconsciously follow him.

When she was about to leave, she subconsciously became anxious and called her again.

"I will invite my classmates to dinner on my birthday next Friday and celebrate being specially recruited by the National University Affiliated High School. Come on, too." Cheng Yiming thought of a reason casually.

The arrogant tone was both arrogance and a charity, and I never thought that Mu Xia might refuse.

In fact, the girls in the entire No. 7 Middle School would not refuse such an opportunity. Didn’t they look envious without looking at Zhou Xiaolu next to them?

But Mu Xia laughed, threw down two words, turned around and left.

“Not available.”

Cheng Yiming's handsome face froze completely, and he watched Mu Xia enter the classroom.

"She... is crazy, she is not available yet, so she doesn't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue she is! She is shameless! Brother, you are crazy, why do you care about her? Why should you attend your celebration party with her?"

Cheng Yifei shouted sharply, when did she suffer such grievances?

She is the school beauty of No. 7 Middle School. The only five-star hotel in the city is her home. She is beautiful and has a good family background. Who doesn’t coax her and hold her?

Not to mention her brother, no one is worthy of these toad girls from No. 7 Middle School!

"Ha, is it a tactic to get it?" Cheng Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted softly.

If this is her new trick, he has to say that she succeeded!

Mu Xia is much more interesting than the slut that she can't even say clearly when she saw him.

...

Mu Xia, who returned to the classroom, certainly didn't know what Cheng Yiming was thinking, but even if she knew, she would only laugh and say that she was sick. It turns out that she was mentally ill and had a wide range of ideas.

She sat in her seat with her eyes closed, calming down the weakness caused by her overdraft.

It seems that before her cultivation level can be followed, she can no longer abuse her soul-catching technique. She will almost explode her head twice in a row.

"Mu Xia, why are you not looking very good?" Zhou Xiaolu asked from the side, then nodded suddenly with enlightenment: "Ah, if I rejected Cheng Yiming, I would regret it. That's Cheng Yiming, the only two school grass in our school who was specially recruited into the Affiliated High School of Nanjing University!"

Mu Xia was amused by Zhou Xiaolu's self-question and answer, and turned her head and asked her: "Do you want to go?"

Zhou Xiaolu is her deskmate. Today in her previous life, Zhou Xiaolu secretly gave her a set of clothes after school.

"Who doesn't want to go? I really admire you now. Even such a boy can refuse. He is handsome and studies well. He will take the first place in our grade every time..."

Zhou Xiaolu counted the benefits of Cheng Yiming with her fingers, and her round face was full of girls' yearning for outstanding boys.

"He will soon be no better than the first in the grade." Mu Xia found out the Chinese language book to use for this class.

"Who is that?" Zhou Xiaolu asked.

The teacher happened to come in, Mu Xia curled her lips and smiled, but didn't reply.

Zhou Xiaolu looked at this smile and glared at her heart: "You won't talk about yourself, are you?"

The teacher looked here, and Zhou Xiaolu immediately lowered her head and pretended to read a book, quietly giving Mu Xia a thumbs up under the table hole.

She had a intuition that the person Mu Xia was talking about was herself!

Both of them stopped talking, but He Chuan, who was sitting in their back seat, suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Xia's back who was listening carefully in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and then fell back on the table to sleep.

The afternoon class passed quickly, and until school time, neither Li Ying nor Zhao Yuxin appeared again.

However, the girls who had a good time with Zhou Xiaolu came here after class and took the initiative to talk to Mu Xia.

Mu Xia did not complain about these girls.

In her previous life, she was introverted and had no friends in the class. There was no need for them to risk offending Zhao Yuxin to help an ordinary classmate.

Helping is a love part, not helping is a duty.

But Mu Xia wouldn't be close to this kind of indifference that she was self-protection.

After packing her schoolbag, she greeted Zhou Xiaolu and hurried downstairs and ran out of the school gate.

Today is Friday, and it is the peak period for getting off work and school. The road is full of people, and Mu Xia is walking around quickly, feeling like returning home.

She didn't know why God gave her a chance to do it again. She only knew that if all this was not a dream, then her mother was still alive now!

She was so eager to see her mother, and she still wanted to be like her stepfather as her biological daughter...

Mu Xia's mouth was filled with a nostalgic smile, and she ran downstairs along the road in her memory, her heart beating anxiously.

But as soon as I went upstairs and before I could enter the door, I heard the aggressive shouts from my uncle from inside.

"Can I still harm you?! Our two families have replaced the house, and I will give you 5,000 yuan at a time. Where can you find such a good thing?"

"Ah? Who am I doing for? Isn't it because you are my biological brother? Do I want to help you?"

"You are a lame man and are laid off again, why are you still hesitating about?"
Chapter completed!