wealthy little wife

The smile on Bai Xianyi's lips was extremely mocking and bitter.

No one has suffered the loss of a child more than her.

Zhou Mingjun was a group slower than Bai Xianyi, Bai Xianyi didn't intend to wait for him, she had already adjusted her mood when she arrived at the school gate, and she waved to Zhu Qi who was waiting for her not far away.

"I said you, you ran quite fast, you didn't know to wait for me, and you still have a conscience?" Zhou Mingjun followed up from behind panting, "Hey, how did you do in the exam, did the teacher make things difficult for you?"

"I'm going home, don't follow me." Bai Xianyi gave Zhou Mingjun an angry look, and continued walking.

"Then why don't you answer these questions for me?" Zhou Ming insisted.

Bai Xianyi's patience reached its limit, and she was about to push Zhou Mingjun away from her, when a scream rang out in her ear.

Bai Xianyi looked intently, only to see Zhu Qi knock down Zhou Mingjun with a backflip, and he was a little bit unable to react standing where he was.

"This sister, you are very skilled." Zhou Mingjun was convinced by Zhu Qi.

He has never lost in a fight, rubbed his arms and stood up, looked at Zhu Qi, "If we have time, let's fight one-on-one?"

"No time, please don't harass Miss Bai." Zhu Qi was still cold and expressionless.

"After beating someone, you want to repudiate it, don't you? Besides, this is called pursuit, not harassment!" Zhou Mingjun swung his fist and punched Zhu Qi quickly and accurately.

Bai Xianyi stared nervously at the two of them.

Zhu Qi turned his head to avoid Zhou Mingjun's fist, raised his kick and kicked him hard in the lower abdomen, and Zhou Mingjun was kicked away a few steps away.

"What, want to fight?" Zhu Qi signaled Bai Xianyi to get in the car first, flexed his wrist, and his eyes were slightly murderous.

Zhou Mingjun hesitated, "How dare you brother, sister, please get in the car and take Xianyi home."

Bai Xianyi tried hard not to laugh out loud, turned around and got into the car.

Now she only hopes that Zhou Mingjun will not be in the same class as her, otherwise she will have a bad life in the future.

The summer vacation was drawing to a close, and the results of the Yiyu Academy's examination came out. Accompanied by Zhu Qi, Bai Xianyi went to the school to check his examination results before applying for admission.

On the ancient red wall of Yiyu College, a huge electronic screen displayed the ranking and class placement of this year's students. Bai Xianyi ranked second, and Zhou Mingjun was No. 1.

Not only did he not come in through the back door, he even had such excellent grades.

"What a coincidence, we're in the same class again." Zhou Mingjun's voice sounded leisurely from the crowd behind him.

Bai Xianyi turned around and left.

"Wait, everyone is going to be my girlfriend, why are you still so resistant." Zhou Mingjun grabbed Bai Xianyi's wrist.

Bai Xianyi looked at Zhu Qi who was on the side for help.

"Boy, I warn you to stay away from Miss Bai, or don't blame me for skinning you." Zhu Qi's face was flat, as if he was talking about the weather, but Zhou Mingjun didn't doubt what she said at all.

"Sister, you are still here, how can my brother be disobedient." Zhou Mingjun smiled awkwardly, and walked away in despair.

Bai Xianyi breathed a sigh of relief.

The management of Yiyu College is very strict. All students must board and cannot live outside, and they cannot bring personal bodyguards into the campus.

The latter rule was originally intended to prevent bullying in the school, but it caused Bai Xianyi a lot.

Less than a week after entering school, Bai Xianyi went downstairs every morning and could see Zhou Mingjun waiting below, and a hot breakfast was prepared for her.

"Hurry up, this is your favorite fritters." Seeing Bai Xianyi coming out of the dormitory, Zhou Mingjun happily went up to him.

"Who told you that I like fried dough sticks." Bai Xianyi bypassed Zhou Mingjun and walked forward, feeling extremely helpless.

"Guess." Zhou Mingjun smiled brightly, "Yesterday you only ate fried dough sticks, I think you should like fried dough sticks a little bit."

"Zhou Mingjun." Bai Xianyi stopped with a headache and looked at Zhou Mingjun seriously.

"I told you, I have a boyfriend, don't waste your time on me, go find another girl." She said every word.

Zhou Mingjun paused for a moment with the hand that held the breakfast and handed it to Bai Xianyi, and put it down by his side.

"I don't believe it. If you have the ability, you bring him to see me." Zhou Mingjun's tone was a little more disappointed, but he was still so stubborn that it made people feel distressed.

Bai Xianyi's face was full of anger, and she walked forward without saying a word.

What she likes is Lin Xianjie, and Zhou Mingjun won't get a response.

The first class is an acting class. Thirty students in the class are all sitting in the classroom. No one is absent from class, and the learning atmosphere is very good.

"Bai Xianyi, Zhou Mingjun, you have the best grades among the students, so let you complete the first praise in our class?" The teacher looked at the two sitting together with admiration.

Bai Xianyi was astonished, she didn't expect to praise Zhou Mingjun in the first class in front of the whole class.
"Yes, teacher!" Zhou Mingjun happily agreed, and led the reluctant Bai Xianyi to the podium.

This scene is about a boy and a girl who are secretly in love with each other but can't say it out loud. It is difficult to show both the psychological and emotional changes of the characters.

Bai Xianyi read that paragraph of the script over and over again, memorized the lines by heart, and started to play against Zhou Mingjun.

Under the watchful eyes of the whole class and the teacher, Zhou Mingjun entered the scene very quickly, and immediately brought everyone into the state.

But as soon as Bai Xianyi saw this line, he remembered his feelings for Lin Xianjie, and couldn't regard Zhou Mingcheng in front of him as Lin Xianjie. After performing normally, he was not in the best condition.

After the two performances, the teacher asked them to step down.

The students in the audience were all discussing in a low voice, "I'm still No.1 at this level, I'm really not convinced."

"That's right, how did the tutors choose the elite class at this level? Any student randomly selected from our school will be better than her."

"Why didn't the teacher tell me to go up, so that I could play against the school girl Zhou Mingjun."

Such voices kept ringing in my ears, and Bai Xianyi lowered her head sadly.

Although what these people said was too much, my performance this time was indeed not good.

When the get out of class bell rang, everyone left the classroom one after another. Bai Xianyi stayed behind, pondering over the script seriously by himself, and found out the clips of the previous senior's performance, carefully comparing whether he did it well.

In the final analysis, it was because she was not devoted enough, she was too easily affected by changes in the surrounding environment.

"Okay, don't worry about it, come here and I'll teach you." Zhou Mingjun originally planned to go out with his schoolbag, but saw Bai Xianyi still struggling with the script just now on his seat, and beckoned to her.

Hearing this, Bai Xianyi remembered Mingjun's excellent performance last week in class, hesitated for a while, and then walked over.