[Comprehensive wear] Tiansheng Fengming

A few days later, Li Cangyao, who was familiar with the surrounding situation and even knew where to find good things, finally remembered that she hadn't reported to the school yet after being reminded by the housekeeper.

No way, after leaving school for hundreds of years, how can I still think about going to school?

Mom and Dad let her go to school to make some friends and enjoy life, not for her to study.

For her, it doesn't matter whether she goes to school or not, she doesn't think she needs to go to school, and she doesn't particularly want to go to Yingde School now, but she will not refuse the kindness of her family, let alone Mrs. Daomingsi's kindness.

So, do you want to go?You can't make Mrs. Daoming Temple worry, right?

She sent someone to ask about the situation.

Li Cangyao knew very well about Mrs. Daomingsi's careful thoughts. After all, she was a strong person who won the palace fight. Although in the face of absolute power, the palace fight was scum, but at least she had watched so many live versions Gongdou drama is quite sensitive.

After all, she has lived three lives, and her age is several times that of Daoming Sifeng. The Jianghu and the harem, where people are trained, can be popularized by her. How could she not guess Daoming Sifeng's mind?

Li Cangyao didn't feel that she was offended, nor did she feel that Daoming Sifeng's thinking was wrong.Of course, she would not wrong herself for the sake of others. People of the Xiaoyao faction are always casual, and there is absolutely no reason to wrong themselves.

I still got up very early in the morning, and went to the garden to practice sword and play the piano for a while as usual, and then went back to the house to take a shower, eat dinner, picked up the schoolbag handed over by the servant, and Li Cangyao rode a bicycle and left the villa.

In order to make it easier for Li Cangyao to go to and from school, Li's father bought a villa not very far from the school, and it usually takes half an hour to get there by bike.

Li Cangyao got up early, and there was still some time before class, so she walked slowly along the way, watching the scenery on the side of the road while riding the bicycle.

Yingde School is worthy of being a super-noble school. Along the way, Li Cangyao saw countless expensive cars speeding past her. For a while, it seemed that Li Cangyao's small bicycle was very unique.

All the way to the school gate, without accident, Li Cangyao saw a group of girls waiting at the school gate.

Probably waiting for those four teenagers?

Li Cangyao didn't care about these things, she just pushed the car, walked into the campus with everyone's eyes of surprise and contempt, parked the car in the school's parking lot and prepared to go to the principal's office.

Unexpectedly, before she took a step, she saw a girl with a slightly handsome face, but with a gloomy and haggard face also pushing a bicycle over, but compared with her own bicycle, her Bicycles are nothing short of rubbish.

Li Cangyao raised an eyebrow.

There are not many people who can ride bicycles in Yingde School. Everyone would rather let the driver at home deliver them, or drive in an expensive sports car by themselves, for fear that others will not know that their family is rich.I don't know how the traffic police don't care about underage driving.Could it be because Nihongo came of age early?

Except that she rides a bicycle to school because of her own preference, only Makino Shancai, a socially concerned person, can ride a bicycle, and it is such a tattered bicycle.

Then, the one pushing the dilapidated car on the opposite side is probably the only poor girl here, Makino Shancai.

Li Cangyao and Makino Shancai were strangers, and they didn't want to get to know her, so they just nodded and prepared to leave without saying hello.

Makino Shancai is having a bad time these days, and even her only friend at school has begun to distance herself, saying that she is meddling in her own business, and she feels very sad.

Makino Shancai felt that these days were terrible. If she hadn't held her breath, she might have dropped out of school like those who were forced to drop out.

She won't beg for mercy like those scum!no way!She is a weed Shancai!

Makino Shancai rode her own car to the school as before, and was still despised by a group of people on the road. She was used to ignoring the eyes of those scum, and when she pushed the car to the parking lot, she unexpectedly found that there was another person Also came by bike.

Makino Shancai immediately became very enthusiastic as if she had found an organization.

She even ignored the difference between Li Cangyao's car and hers.

"Student, did you also come here by bicycle? Same as me? It's great, we will definitely become good friends." Makino Shancai didn't care whether Li Cangyao was happy, hurriedly parked the car and ran to her side and said open.

"Can we be friends? My name is Makino Shancai. You don't know how nasty those social moths are. You really want to smash them to death. But don't worry, I won't let them bully you!" Makino Shancai croaked. After talking a lot, Li Cangyao twitched while listening.

I said brother, which eye of yours sees that I am the same as you?

Didn't you see that your car and mine are not even the same old or new?

Also, don't you know that I don't want to talk to you at all?Is it really okay to keep saying these things in front of me like this?

And how do your eyes grow?Can't you see that I'm fundamentally different from you?

Li Cangyao, who was scolded as a moth face to face, was silent, and Li Cangyao expressed that she was a little wronged.

She really wanted to interrupt Makino Shancai's words, but every time she wanted to speak, she was interrupted, and then she stopped talking and just walked her own way.

When the intersection was about to part, Li Cangyao was still unable to intervene, not even having time to talk about her own situation.

Li Cangyao said that she was really not happy at all when she was told that she was a moth and society scum.

Makino Shancai seemed to want to say something more, but she stopped in the face of Li Cangyao's indifference, and watched Li Cangyao walk away, and couldn't help muttering: "What are you dragging, you are not like me, your kindness will not be rewarded."

Li Cangyao, who has eyes and ears, rolled her eyes indecently when she heard Makino Shancai's muttering, and walked faster, hoping to get rid of her sooner.

Mr. Principal welcomes Li Cangyao's arrival very much. In fact, since Madam Daomingsi greeted him, he has been waiting for the arrival of this extraordinary lady. Arriving, he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help muttering, why did he come only now? Didn't it mean that this young lady is looking forward to coming to school to study?

As someone who was specially reminded by Mrs. Daomingsi to take good care of her, Mr. Principal will never neglect her. He personally received her and helped her choose a class. He didn't even have an entrance exam. He just called the head teacher of that class to take Li Cangyao. class report.

Li Cangyao followed the homeroom teacher named Ye Lin to Class Three (C), and Ye Lin's teacher told Li Cangyao to wait for a while before going in to say hello to the students.

"Quiet, students, we welcome a transfer student in our class today, everyone welcome." As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, applause came from the classroom sparsely. In the classroom, De was very curious about the new transfer student, but It is limited to curiosity, the self-cultivation and vision cultivated by the big family make them unable to make more exaggerated appearances, not to mention, their class already has a special weed Shancai that can no longer be special, and they will not be able to get another special one. surprised.

Teacher Yelin probably knew what they were thinking, but this time they would definitely be surprised, even he, an old man, froze for a while when he saw that Li Cangyao, let alone a group of children.

Sure enough, when Li Cangyao walked into the classroom, except Makino Shancai who was pleasantly surprised, everyone else was stunned.

Everyone stared blankly at Li Cangyao who walked in, and there was only one sentence in their hearts - so beautiful... like a fairy...

"Hi everyone, I'm Li Cangyao, from China, please give me your advice." Li Cangyao introduced herself with a smile, and there was a gasp.

"Aww Goddess! My Goddess!"

"Please hug your thigh, please touch the tiger!"

"Goddess Goddess, our class finally has a goddess!"

A moment later, a howl of wolves burst into the sky from Class Three (C).

The corners of Li Cangyao's mouth twitched slightly.

Teacher Ye Lin hurriedly maintained order: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet! Student Li Cangyao, you sit...ah yes, sit in front of Makino Shancai, there happens to be an empty seat there. Makino, raise your hand."

"Yes!" Makino Shancai raised her hand excitedly. She didn't expect that the girl she saw this morning was in the same class as her and was sitting in front of her. Could this be fate?

Makino Shancai was very happy, she ignored everyone's disdain and jokes when they looked at her.

"Good teacher." Li Cangyao thanked very politely, went to sit down in front of Makino Shancai, Makino Shancai excitedly reached out and poked Li Cangyao's arm, Li Cangyao froze slightly, and almost wanted to beat Makino Shancai under the conditioned reflex Impulsive to fly out, the corners of his mouth twitched and he ignored her.

Makino Shancai didn't give up, and wanted to continue poking her. At this time, the female student sitting next to Makino Shancai in the aisle said, "I said, Makino Shancai, can you stop poking her? What do you want?"

Everyone in the third year of high school (C) hates Makino Shancai. At this time, seeing Makino Shancai bullying the new classmates, of course they can't help talking.

Makino Shancai doesn't think the situation of the transfer students is the same as hers, does she?At first glance, the new transfer student who looked like a goddess was a young lady, and the clothes on her body were very fine in both material and workmanship. She dared to bet that those must be handmade by masters.

Probably only Makino Shancai thought she was the same as her.

"Do you really think that he is a poor man like you? Looking at the clothes he wears, you will never be able to afford just a coat in your life." The girl who spoke was full of disdain and sarcasm.

The poor have to look like the poor, but it's unbearable to say that they are social scum and moths without self-knowledge.

It’s not that Yingde doesn’t have special enrollment. In fact, in order to cater to the public, Yingde recruits a few poor people into the school every year. They don’t have the time to pay attention to those poor people, unless they make trouble by themselves and offend someone.

So Makino Shancai did it purely by herself.

"You!" Makino Shancai blushed at the words, stood up and pointed at the girl, speechless angrily.

"Pfft..." Immediately, the whole classroom burst into laughter, and the teacher didn't care much. In fact, they basically couldn't care. Shancai didn't help.

Perhaps it was subjective dislike from the beginning. Although Li Cangyao had no prejudice against her, she was unwilling to make friends with her, and she would not force herself to do things she didn't like, so naturally she would ignore Makino Shancai.

But it's not a problem to keep making trouble like this. Li Cangyao stood up straight away, letting go of her deliberately put away attitude, with a faint smile on her face: "Everyone, stop laughing, it's time for class~"

The voice wasn't very loud, but it was heard by the whole class just right, coupled with Li Cangyao's powerful aura, the whole classroom fell silent after a while.

Li Cangyao was very satisfied with this situation, she withdrew her momentum, sat down and motioned for the teacher to start the lecture.

It was rare to relive the time when she was a student, Li Cangyao listened very carefully, she didn't know that the four sons of Yingde were watching her in their exclusive lounge at this time.