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    The housekeeping robot in the house said that it is fancy and frequent all night, and the lights in the room are turned on all night.

    Xi Ran's training warehouse was connected to his personal terminal, and the online time displayed on it averaged more than six hours a day.

    This means that Fancy spends all the time she spends sleeping at night on training.

    Xi Ran really couldn't figure out what her purpose was to set herself up as a poor student at school.

    She glanced at him with a fancy smile, and said that she would tell him when she came to her room at night.

    Looking at her smile, Xi Ran suddenly remembered the dream that night, and immediately fled, and didn't really go to the fancy room to find her at night.

    I don't care about the rumors and shadows all over the campus, but it doesn't mean that Qu Yan can swallow this breath.

    On this day, he went to the school's public bathroom to take a bath after training as usual.

    Just as was squeezing out the shampoo, heard from the changing room not far away:

    "Don't say that the girl newly transferred from Class F is really beautiful! I met her in the corridor the day before yesterday, and she looks so attractive!"

    Another boy laughed lightly:

    "You haven't seen her mother, right? That's a mature woman. I heard that if her mother hadn't found the leader of our school, she wouldn't be able to enter the mecha department."

    He deliberately said the word "find" very seriously.

    The boys who were bathing around began to coax, and let him describe it more clearly.

    The boy seemed to enjoy this feeling of being valued, and said proudly:

    "My mother's friend knew her mother, and said that her mother had caught up with a rich and powerful man in recent years, and her identity was tightly concealed. She even brought her who, Chu Shi...what?"

    "Chu Shihui! What memory do you have!"

    "Yes, even taking Chu Shihui as the third for the rich..."

    The changing room was full of sighs, and the mother and daughter were together...

    At this moment, everyone suddenly saw Qu Yan coming out of the bathroom, and the sighing stopped abruptly.

    For a moment, the silence of the needles in the changing room could be heard.

    Chu Shihui is Qu Yan's girlfriend, and all grades know about it.

    Qu Yan wiped his head with a towel and said:

    "Go ahead, I have never seen such a large-scale gossip scene. Come and listen to it and gain insight."

    The boy heard the cynicism in his words, his face turned red, and he sighed on the ground in annoyance:

    "What kind of thing are you?! You were wiped out by the group army and killed your own brother! I won't scold others, I will scold you as a rubbish woman! I'll leave my words here, Chu Shihui will tm The ****! It's just your kneeling and licking—ah!!"

    Qu Yan punched the bridge of his nose, and the sound of broken bones was particularly clear in the entire changing room.

    The boy was stunned by the punch and lay on the ground with his nose covered for a long time without recovering.

    Qu Yan didn't give him a chance to recover at all. He picked him up and pressed him on the closet to fight. The tricks were fatal, and he soon saw blood.

    The people around were stunned by this scene.

    It was the first time for them to see Qu Yan and beat up someone.

    In their impression, Qu Yan is a bit quiet, introverted, good-natured, and talkative.

    This gave them the illusion that he was easy to bully.

    Otherwise, they wouldn't dare to discuss his girlfriend at will in such a big public place.

    But who would have thought that he would get angry so hard.

    Qu Yan's fighting skills are different from everyone else.

    What he studied in the army group were all deadly tricks, and ordinary students were not his opponents at all.

    If he made a dead hand, he might have been killed.

    But who dare not go up to stop it!

    Qu Yan is obviously red-eyed, and only gets beaten up.

    So everyone planned to run away and call the teacher, but before they stepped out of the changing room, they heard Qu Yan say in a calm voice:

    "Whoever dares to leave this door, I will kill him."

    "Don't take me for a joke. If anyone dares to say more about this matter today and is "accidentally" found out by a teacher in the school, he will end up."

    He threw the dying boy to the ground.

    Everyone shivered, and they didn't dare to put a fart.

    ......

    Fancy feels a little weird lately.

    There were always boys who called her out and kept apologizing between classes, as if someone was forcing him with a knife behind him, and the apology was full of tears.

    This situation continued until the day before the examination.

    It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous, after all, it has been a whole month day and night,

    If she is brushed down, she will be expelled from school.

    Once she drops out, she can say goodbye to the book.

    But she was nervous, she still had full confidence in herself.

    Chu Yin had already prepared for her to be brushed down.

    Said that after Fancy dropped out of school, she would be stuffed into her original alma mater to learn ancient culture inheritance.

    Although the social status is a little lower, the treatment is good, and the family will be good in the future.

    Xi Zheng didn't say much, just let her try her best.

    Xi Ran still avoided her, not knowing what to do in her room all day long.

    On the morning of the first day, we will rely on the written test, which is an independent space. The test paper is also electronically holographic, with all-round 365-degree monitoring.

    Wanting to cheat is simply a fantasy.

    After the fancy test, saw that Qu Yan had already handed in the papers, and went to buy milk tea and snacks.

    He was holding milk tea snacks in one hand, his own milk tea in the other, and a straw in his mouth.

    He stood in the shade, the sun shining through the gaps in the leaves, and he looked quiet and clean.

    Fancy couldn't help calling him.

    He raised his eyes to see him, his Ruifeng eyes immediately turned into crescent crescents, trotted to her, and stuffed warm tea with just the right temperature into her hands.

    While drinking milk tea, he said to him:

    "Did you see that bet on the school's TTS platform?"

    The song paused, nodding.

    I don't know who is so boring, but actually opened the market, will Chu Shihui be brushed down this time.

    The odds of winning the bet are quite high, 1:10, that is, the next dollar, you can earn ten yuan if you win, and many people in the school have bet.

    But everyone bet on the "elimination" option, and no one believed that she could stay.

    Fancy asked how much money he had.

    Qu Yan didn't say anything, and without hesitation, he invested all his living expenses for this month.

    "You can trust me like that? In case I get caught, you'll have to drink the northwest wind this month." Fancy was slightly startled.

    Qu Yan said nothing, handed a candy to her mouth, and asked her if she was sweet.

    Fancy nodded.

    Qu Yan said again: "...then can I hold your hand? Just do it, I promise that it will be very soon, so that no one will see it."

    Fancy looked at him cautiously, with infinitely looking forward eyes, like a little beast begging for candy.

    It would be a lie to say no.

    But this heartbeat is irrelevant.

    Fancy is the old fritters on the Fengyue field. have seen too much filth and filth since was a child, and can see the twists and turns in a man's heart very thoroughly.

    And Qu Yan is like a clean and bright light that suddenly appeared in her life.

    His love is so pure, without any purpose, without the slightest affection.

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