Reincarnation: From Opressed Missy to Campus Belle

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As all of them were having lunch, An Xiulan saw a group of students coming out of an old building in a straight line. The old building was a science lab.

"Look at those freaks. Who comes in line even during lunch breaks?" Ye Jun muttered as she took a bite of his yummy pork ribs.

"The freaks of Class Ten A."

"Who is that?" An Xiulan pointed his finger at a tall and lean and handsome man. He was at the end of the line.

With such a handsome face and tall body, he was so attractive that one couldn't help but blush at his sight. He was gentle, considerate and polite. All the characters that the girls liked. No wonder he was the crush of many girls on the campus.

"Oh, he is God Han. He is completely my type, "Song Ci said giggling like a fangirl while the boys glared at her.

'The king of sorcerers. All he has to do is look at a girl and she would sell her soul to the devil just to have him look at her again.'

"What?" Song Ci looked at two of the boys who were glaring at her. "He is handsome. He is rich. Did you see the car that comes to drip him at school? Not to mention he is smart and extremely intelligent. He scores full marks in every subject. No one can beat his score."

'What happened to staying away from class Ten A?' An Xiulan wanted to ask. 'Never mind, even I  was affected by his charming aura. If not for the fact that he had made her desk mate sad, I wouldn't have known that his gentle attitude was a facade.'

She pouted in her heart, 'Good Thing, I didn't buy that handsome boy candy. His face is handsome but his heart is ugly.'

"You know he is older than us?"Demo grumbled. He could bear anything but someone praising students of class Ten A.

"So what?" Song Ci scoffed. "He was sick but he is well now. I heard that he will appear for the college entrance test in a year. He will complete high school in less than two years. Isn't he amazing?"

She was saying that he had skills to back up his handsome face.

"And who is the girl behind him?" An Xiulan recognised this girl from earlier. Wasn't she the one who called God Han in the morning outside the class?

"Oh that's my type, "Demo giggled like a girl in love. Now where was his dignity? Crushing after a girl from Class Ten A and that too a top student?

"She is campus Belle Song Xue Yun," Demo said in a time that meant he had said this sentence a hundred times before. "Her grades are a point less than God Han. She is perfect. She is kind. She is beautiful. She is pure. She is just a bit indifferent.  Oh, not to forget she is a prodigy. Any child from a literary family would be like her. "

Song Xueyun? Wasn't it the same name An Xiulan had heard from Qiao Wei in the cafeteria?

The last time someone had used so many adjectives to define a person, he turned out to be a cheat prince. She wondered what this Song Xueyun was in person.

"Too bad, she is God Han's Yunyun," Ye Jun snickered, silently feeling jealous in his heart. "She pays attention to no one but God Han."

It was known to everyone in the entire school that Ice princess Song Xueyun never talked to anyone with emotions except for Han Nanxian. In front of him, she was a completely different person. Although many wanted to pursue her in middle school and even in high school, they didn't have courage to fight against Han Nanxian. With such a godly figure beside her, how could mere mortals like them stand a chance?

"Are they a couple?" An Xiulan asked. Were two top students' love also puppy love? Then again, the teachers were always biased towards top students.

"I heard that their parents set their engagement when they were young, "Mona answered them. She had heard girls in her art class discussing that Han Nanxian and Son Xueyun were betrothed to each other even before they were born.

"How bad," An Xiulan sympathized with the girl.

As the students of class Ten A were going to their class and some were going to Cafeteria, her eyes suddenly fell on a familiar person. She placed her barely touched lunch plate on the ground and stood up to yell while raising her chopsticks in the air.

"Crayfish!"