Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

"Is it okay? Yan Xiaoxiao!" Wang Hui smiled brightly, but her smile did not reach her eyes. She handed the notebook in her hand to Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao just looked at her with a puzzled expression and did not answer it.

Wang Hui's smile gradually became stiff, and the hand holding the yearbook was shaking.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes were so terrifying, as if he could see through her.

"Yan Xiaoxiao's classmate, please help Wang Hui write it! It won't take much time!" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Wang Hui's desk mate started to smooth things over.

"Yes, Yan Xiaoxiao's classmate, this will also be our precious memory in the future."

"Yeah yeah!"

"Student Wang Hui is a nice person. She helped me on duty last time."

"Well, last time I was sick, it was Wang Hui who took me to the infirmary."

"Wang Hui is a good classmate."

Listening to the discussions of her classmates around her, Yan Xiaoxiao was not surprised. This white lotus was really too big.

Seeing that Yan Xiaoxiao still didn't answer, Wang Hui finally couldn't hold it anymore, and she looked like she was about to cry, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

There was no more talking around, and many classmates had apologetic looks in their eyes, but Yan Xiaoxiao was a god in their hearts, so how could they bear to criticize her?

It happened again, and it happened again! Wang Hui was screaming in her heart. Every time she met Yan Xiaoxiao, she was completely defeated. Her tried and tested tricks were useless.

"Yan Xiaoxiao must be tired, you have to let her rest for a while!"

As Li Nianxin spoke, she went to take the yearbook from Wang Hui's hand, thinking that she should take it quickly so as not to embarrass Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to stop her and said, "Give it to me!" and took the yearbook.

Wang Hui's face was filled with uncontrollable joy. Everyone around her thought she was excited, but Yan Xiaoxiao was the only one who saw deep malice in her eyes.

Yan Xiaoxiao slowly opened her yearbook and wrote a sentence on a blank page: "Take care of yourself!"

After writing, he returned the yearbook to Wang Hui.

Wang Hui took it and walked away quickly.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned deep, and she also stood up and left the classroom.

In a hidden corner on the east side of the playground, Wang Hui looked at the yearbook in her hand and smiled, very eerily.

Haha! Yan Xiaoxiao is about to be finished! She felt extremely happy.

"Yan Xiaoxiao, Yan Xiaoxiao..." She murmured the name in her mouth, as if she wanted to chew it into pieces.

"I'm here, I'm here!" A familiar voice sounded behind her, and the hairs on Wang Hui's back stood up.

Turning my head, I saw a smiling face that could dazzle people's eyes.

"You, you, why are you here?" Wang Hui asked with a pale face and stuttering.

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, "Of course I came to see you."

Wang Hui swallowed her saliva and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing serious. I just want to ask where this 'bone-eroding incense' came from?"

Wang Hui almost stopped breathing. It took her a long time to come back to her senses under Yan Xiaoxiao's teasing gaze. She took several deep breaths.

"You, what did you say? I don't understand?"

No, no one in this world will know this. This is what the beggar said himself.

Yan Xiaoxiao's face turned cold. "You don't understand? How could you not understand? Didn't you sprinkle it on the yearbook? Dear classmate Wang Hui."

Wang Hui took a few steps back and wanted to turn around and run away.

The voice behind him was like a ghost, "If you leave, you won't survive the night!"

Wang Hui stopped suddenly and looked at Yan Xiaoxiao with wide eyes.

"You don't think I would be stupid enough to fall for it even though I knew it was poisonous, do you?"

Wang Hui's heart tightened, but when she thought about how she had just looked at the yearbook that Yan Xiaoxiao had taken over, she realized that she must have been poisoned and was definitely bluffing.

Seeing that Wang Hui didn't believe it, Yan Xiaoxiao kindly reminded her, "Look at the black line on your wrist, isn't this the symptom of being poisoned by the bone-eroding incense?

When the black lines gradually disappear into your skin and penetrate deep into your bone marrow, even gods can’t save you, am I right?”

Yes, both are correct. Wang Hui looked at Yan Xiaoxiao in disbelief, not understanding how she knew so much.

"How did you know?"

The beggar clearly said that only a few people in the world knew about this poison, and there was no antidote at all.

Why does Yan Xiaoxiao look like nothing happened now?

Wang Hui was terrified. This was the first time she used this poison to kill someone. Why was it different from what she said? Was that damn beggar lying to her?

Soon Wang Hui overturned this idea because her mother had used it!

Let the woman who took her mother's place die, and die in great pain.

Bone-corrosive incense will enter the human body through the skin, attach to the bones, and corrode the bones bit by bit until the person dies from the pain.

"Because I have seen how this poison is made." Yan Xiaoxiao said calmly, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

That was the sixth year of her travels with her master, and they met a master of medicine in a frontier village.

At that time, in order to learn some of his special medicine-making techniques, Yan Xiaoxiao and her master stayed in the village for half a year.

Half a year later, Yan Xiaoxiao had learned most of the other person's skills. The man then proposed a competition. He asked Yan Xiaoxiao to make a poison, and if Yan Xiaoxiao could cure it, he would never make poison again for the rest of his life.

Yan Xiaoxiao agreed, because the man was full of resentment and the poison he made killed many people, and the retribution finally fell on him.

This is how the bone-eroding incense was made. It took Yan Xiaoxiao half a day to remove the poison.

The man kept his promise and never touched drugs again until his death.

Yan Xiaoxiao cleaned up all the poison when she left the village.

It is impossible for there to be another bone-eroding incense in the world.

Yan Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and suddenly thought of someone, the medicine boy beside that person at that time.

Thinking back carefully, the medicine boy and Wang Hui were somewhat similar.

Yan Xiaoxiao remembered what the medicine boy's name was.

"Who is you, Wang Ran?" It seemed to be this name. Fortunately, she had a good memory, otherwise, after so many years, who would remember the name of the medicine boy?

"Do you know that beggar?"

Yan Xiaoxiao understood, the case was solved!

Yan Xiaoxiao was not interested in the story about Wang Hui and Wang Ran. What she cared about now was how much medicine Wang Hui had and how much Wang Ran had.

Knowing that Wang Hui would not tell the truth, she used some tricks to create an illusion for Wang Hui.

Later, she learned from the other party that she and Wang Ran were siblings, but Wang Ran was abducted when she was a child and her family was only found two years ago.

He was fooled by his younger sister Wang Hui into taking out his own hidden medicine - Bone-Eroding Incense.

It's just that the quantity was too small, and he had looted it from the medicine-making equipment.

The last dot was written by Wang Hui in the yearbook.

Yan Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was gone, otherwise the pharmacist would probably crawl out from the underworld.

After all, he had been badly cheated, and he said before his death that he would settle accounts with those who abused his drugs.