Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

"How come there is such a cute little brother?"

This time, Liao Qiuxia could use the term "little brother" and there was a smile on her face. The name brought her and the other party closer together. To round it off, even she and the cold-faced handsome guy next to her were relatives.

"Auntie, please don't describe me as cute!"

He Zimo had a serious look on his face, and disdain was written all over his cool face.

Liao Qiuxia was slapped in the face by a little kid. She was so angry that her chest felt blocked. She wondered why this little brat was so difficult to deal with.

"Qiuxia, Daiyu is out. I'm going to find her!"

Xia Meng saw Daiyu walking towards her in a crowded crowd, looking like a fairy. She hurriedly went up to her, intending to have a good chat with her about today's orders. After all, it was not so free and convenient to chat in the classroom just now.

Liao Qiuxia sneered:

"She's just a poor student who doesn't even know what the Renaissance is. Why are you rushing to see her?"

However, the next moment, she found that the cute little kid in front of her let go of the man's hand and ran towards the school gate.

"Sister, you are finally out of school!"

He Zimo panted hard with his short legs and finally caught up with Xia Meng. He held Daiyu's hand in a silly and cute way.

Xia Meng fell behind the other kids and felt embarrassed. But because she had just seen the cute little kid with a cool look on his face, she hesitated and didn't dare to step forward.

Liao Qiuxia on the side was completely stunned, "Sister?"

This little brat just called me auntie. Wow, this scheming kid is too much.

Liao Qiuxia was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She tried her best to control herself, and then she thought, if the little brat is gone, then wouldn’t the only one left be this handsome guy in white?

Thinking of this, her face suddenly turned red with shame. She touched the hairpin on her head, mustered up her courage, walked up to He Shuirong, and said:

"This young master..."

She originally wanted to imitate Nie Xiaoqian's brilliant appearance in A Chinese Ghost Story and give He Shuirong a good impression.

However, before she could use her next powerful move, the cold-faced man in white had already taken big steps and walked towards Daiyu.

Liao Qiuxia was instantly furious, thinking that it was all the fault of that tactless little brat, who had caused the man in white to go and call him back.

I can only wait until he has dealt with it before I can further approach him.

"Is school over? How were your math books today?"

The man's voice was full of charm. He looked down at Daiyu with the corners of his mouth raised, and even the sunshade on his hair was tinged with tenderness.

The gossipers were stunned:

It turns out that this icy man also has expressions. I thought all handsome guys had expressionless faces like the domineering CEOs in romance novels!

Liao Qiuxia was extremely unwilling to see this and thought to herself, Lin Daiyu just put on a thick layer of powder on her face, what was the big deal.

She was so angry that she opened her phone, registered a new account named "Xiao Qian", logged into Bilibili, opened the link on Xia Meng, and bought 100 bottles of Rose Salt in one go.

Daiyu patted her schoolbag, nodded proudly to He Shuirong, and said:

"Teacher He, I have finished reading all the math textbooks before sixth grade today."

He Shuirong listened, curled his lips at him, and the smile on his face became even more intense, and said:

"Then tonight, let's go to the library and find a few more test banks to consolidate our knowledge."

Xia Meng was stunned as she listened. No wonder when Lin Daiyu went to the podium to answer the math questions that day, she used Bagua style to answer them. It turned out that she did not finish math in elementary school.

Moreover, Daiyu called this handsome guy Teacher He. He turned out to be an elementary school math teacher?

It turns out that math teachers with thick hair all have curly hair in elementary school. Xia Meng seemed to have discovered a shocking secret.

Not only Xia Meng was surprised, but also the cute little kid He Zimo next to her. He shook his head in disgust and walked forward to hold Daiyu's arm.

"Sister Lin, who are they?"

Xia Meng was obviously full of curiosity. Normally, seeing one good-looking person would be enough to surprise and intrigue her. But three people appeared at once, which made Chunqiu Daming, a new internet celebrity at B station, couldn't help but take out her mobile phone to take a lot of photos.

Daiyu pointed at the pair of short, milky lotus-root-powder arms and said:

"He is the little idiot who loves to go on hunger strike. This is Teacher He. Teacher He, little idiot. This is my classmate Xia Meng."

He Zimo was not very satisfied with his nickname, but he was not used to speaking in front of strangers.

He Shuirong just nodded coldly at Xia Meng. Xia Meng was frightened. She responded with a stiff smile, then hid behind He Zimo stupidly, with her hands hanging down, looking very flustered.

Daiyu obviously saw Xia Meng's embarrassment, and she said to He Shuirong:

"Teacher He, we will gather at the library later. My classmate wants to talk to me."

He Zimo held Daiyu's arm tightly, as if he would never leave, so He Shuirong had no choice but to go to the library by himself.

Xia Meng then let out a long sigh:

"Sister Lin, your math teacher is so oppressive."

Daiyu just looked at He Shuirong's receding back and was stunned for a moment. Was there a sense of oppression? Why didn't she feel it?

"Xia Meng, you just said you wanted to tell me about our rose saltpeter sales, right?"

Xia Meng then thought of the important matter. She took out her cell phone, opened the backstage, and said:

"Sure enough, the fans are all just bragging. At noon, they all shouted for me to post the link quickly. As soon as I posted the link, all kinds of people started questioning me. Look!"

Xia Meng handed the phone to Daiyu angrily.

Sure enough, those people who originally asked for “purchase channels” and “please share purchase links” all disappeared.

A bunch of people made various comments below:

[I told you, it’s just hype! ]

[Now there is no clean place at Bilibili. No matter what good things you share, they will end up being sold to micro-businesses.]

[Let’s all go, the blogger just wants to harvest us like leeks. ]

[Any homemade products sold on the Internet are definitely three-no products]

[I'm afraid this won't ruin my face! 】

[If you buy a product without any quality assurance, you can report it. I am a professional counterfeiter and I love to buy it! ]

……

Seeing a bunch of negative comments, Xia Meng was furious.

Daiyu was calm. Although she had only been in this dynasty for a few days and had never been exposed to online shopping, it was understandable that these people would make such comments.

Seeing her calm face, Xia Meng was surprised at how Sister Lin could remain calm.

"Sister Lin, aren't you angry?"

Daiyu smiled, holding her phone and shaking her head, her cold eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape:

"This is normal."

Xia Meng said angrily:

"What's normal about that? They were begging for the link at noon."

Daiyu said:

"We have never met them before, and we have never known them. It is understandable that they do not trust us. If it were me, I would be the same as them."

She looked at the comments on her phone and became interested in the "three-no products" in the comments, so she started searching on Baidu.