15: C15 A Genius Trash Can Think of Anything

C15 A Genius Trash Can Think of Anything

The principal widened his eyes. "What?"

The form teacher nodded with difficulty and looked at the principal with a bitter expression. "Didn't the information say that her exam results have always been one or two ten points?"

The principal snatched the paper and looked at it a few times. Then, he and the form teacher stared at each other.

This was the standard of one or two ten points? Who are you lying to!

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Grade A Class.

On the first day of the semester, the entire campus was filled with laughter and laughter.

After Mu Shinian entered through the back door of the classroom, she directly walked towards an empty seat at the end of the row.

The originally lively classroom instantly quieted down.

Rustling sounds came from all directions.

"Who is this person? Freshmen? I've never seen him before."

"Rumor has it that a country bumpkin is coming to our class."

" Wild brat, she? Doesn't look like her. She's so beautiful, even more beautiful than the school belle!"

"You guys better not be deceived by her appearance! I heard that when she was very young, she had already started to mingle in society! "

"More than that! She even beat people up and sent them to the hospital! But this matter was left unsettled. Guess, did she hook up with some powerful figure? "

The gossip drifted in the classroom.

In this class, 80% of them were rich young masters and young ladies. Their grades were very good, but their moral conduct was ordinary.

A few boys came over and patted her table. They smiled maliciously. "Hey, how much do you charge?"

Mu Shinian looked at them coldly. Her apricot eyes were full of impatience.

She raised her eyes. She was beautiful and arrogant. She was ruthless and cold.

A group of boys who had just entered puberty were all fascinated. Some of them couldn't take it anymore, and they stretched out their hands, wanting to touch her face. In the end, before they could touch her, someone grabbed her wrist. He flipped over at an extremely tricky angle.

"Ah!"

A scream was miserable and tragic.

The few boys in the same line were so scared that they took two steps back.

Mu Shinian expressionlessly looked at the face that was in so much pain that it was almost distorted. "Just now, what did you ask?"

Her voice was clearly very calm, but it was so flat that it made people's hair stand on end.

How could that boy dare to repeat it again? He humbly begged, "No, I didn't ask anything. Sorry, I was wrong. You, let go. My hand is about to break!"

Mu Shinian rolled her eyes in disdain and released her hand, "Crippling you will dirty my hand."

The low and hoarse voice was like a heavy hammer.

The boy held his wrist and gritted his teeth as he glared at her, "Just you wait!"

Mu Shinian casually sneered and sat back on the chair. She supported her chin and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window.2

In the entire classroom, other than the boy's cursing, everyone was dumbfounded.

On the autumn day, the cool breeze and the cicada's cry. The girl sat on the seat, leaving everyone with a cold background. It was as if she did not fit in with the secular world.

The table was pushed by someone.

Mu Shinian raised her eyes and saw the girl in the front row turn around and say something that was difficult to put into words, "Do you know who you offended just now?"

Mu Shinian shook her head very frankly.

The girl was speechless. She lowered her voice and said, "The son of the chairman of Shengnian Enterprise, Zhou Jie. He has a strong desire for revenge. Be careful."

"Okay, thank you."

Mu Shinian politely smiled at her.

The girl seemed to have been distracted by her smile. When she turned around, she muttered in a low voice, "The school belle and the rest were all killed in seconds. This kind of appearance, even in ancient times, could be used as a kiss!"

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