In addition to Fu Yangxi and Jiang Xiuqiu, there are several people in the front row of the international class.
Including Ke Chengwen, whose parents are senior officials, the rate of return is also 0.3%.
Mingxi casts a wide net to focus on catching fish. Although he focuses on Fu Yangxi, if he can rub a little bit from these people, he will also actively rub a little bit.
In the past two days, she took the opportunity to help with homework, and gave these people some handmade biscuits brought from He Yang's store. She had an imperceptible contact with these people, and the buds slowly and difficultly accumulated, adding a total of Got one too.
Mingxi counted thirteen young buds, and quietly took a small mirror to the corner of the corridor to take off his mask to take a look.
The traces were so shallow that they were almost invisible.
And I don't know if it's her illusion. She feels that since she started to rub her luck, her hair has become more and more shiny, and her skin has become whiter, tenderer and smoother.
The system said proudly: "This is natural, have you not seen that in general novels, the descriptions of the appearance of the positive characters are generally more detailed, while the female supporting characters only use the words 'beautiful' to describe them sloppily when they first appear? Positive luck is equivalent to nutrients, and you will only get better and better.”
The system couldn't help but boast: "You are the most beautiful villain I've ever brought. When the wound heals, I'm afraid some will believe the female star in the photo."
"Really?" Mingxi was very happy.
However, Mingxi's requirements are very low, and she doesn't care whether she can become better-looking.
As long as the scars on her face can disappear as soon as possible, and she can live smoothly in this life, she is already rejoicing.
According to the current progress, it is estimated that when she has accumulated 20 young shoots, she can safely take off the mask and no longer need to wear it.
Ke Chengwen helped replace the water dispenser, and when he came over, he found Fu Yangxi propping his head loosely and looking out of the window.
He followed Fu Yangxi's line of sight and smacked his lips: "The transfer students are also miserable. I heard that they were not good-looking, and they had a face injury before transferring to the school last year. Recently, her sister Zhao Yuan was voted for in the school beauty selection. The highest, she should be somewhat inferior—"
Halfway through speaking, after seeing Fu Yangxi's chilly face, Ke Chengwen hurried to make up for it: "But a transfer student has a good personality! You see, you just came to the class for two days, and they gave us desserts and biscuits. Everyone loves her!"
"We?" Fu Yangxi successfully found the point.
This morning, Zhao Mingxi brought chocolate biscuits and placed them on the table, and asked him in a low voice if he wanted to eat them. He snorted coldly about some messed up biscuits. The biscuits were taken back. Almost turned him into a puffer fish.
But he thought it was Zhao Mingxi's breakfast, and he probably wouldn't have enough to eat her, so he didn't touch it.
But who would have thought that she would be distributed to the rest of the class when she turned around
Fu Yangxi looked at Ke Chengwen coldly, visibly unhappy: "Who?"
Ke Chengwen wanted to slap himself and tell him to talk too much, and he wouldn't be able to eat Zhao Mingxi's dessert later: "No one, just a few team leaders when the homework was sent, the transfer student just arrived, This will also help her settle in as soon as possible."
Fu Yangxi thought thoughtfully: "Yes."
The little sweet cook is very good at dealing with people, so I just happened to learn from him. In the future, there is no need to worry about diplomacy at home.
To Ke Chengwen's surprise, Fu Yangxi didn't ask again.
Instead, he held his head happily and continued to stare out the window.
Ke Chengwen breathed a sigh of relief.
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The school flower selection and the Hundred School League are both hot topics recently.
Mingxi put away the small mirror and came in, only to hear several girls discussing.
"Have you all voted? Why is Zhao Yuan with the highest votes this year? Isn't Zeng Jiaojiao from the gold class? I like the cool style of Yujie!"
"Normal. Seven points are boys in A. Don't all boys like Zhao Yuan's innocent and pitiful appearance."
"Can Zeng Jiaojiao's IQ be crushed!"
"That's not necessarily so." A boy couldn't help but said: "Zhao Yuan's Evergreen class is also a top-notch class. Last year, she participated in the 100-school league and was shortlisted. The gold medal class is only dedicated to conquering competitions. Going off the beaten track, when it comes to overall results, I still don’t know who is better than who.”
Someone echoed: "What's more, Zhao Yuan has a better temperament and a better family background. The young man who came to pick her up last time has a good temperament, have you all seen it - it seems to be her eldest brother."
Mingxi heard this kind of words a lot, after all, the heroine's halo was everywhere.
Fortunately, every time Zhao Zhanhuai came, he only picked up his little princess. Mingxi had never been in Zhao Zhanhuai's car, so no one in the school knew that she and Zhao Yuan were sisters.
But about this time, she just changed classes and approached Fu Yangxi on her own initiative.
Someone became interested in her and heard about it.
Seeing her sit down and start filling out the application form for the Hundred Schools League, a boy looked at him from a distance and said in surprise, "You want to participate too?"
Zhao Mingxi looked up at him: "Well."
Given that she has been in the middle of the middle class several times in the ordinary class, and has only been in the top five once, it may indeed be a bit ironic in the eyes of others to want to participate in such a provincial competition.
However, there is still a period of time in the Hundred Schools League, and Mingxi feels that as long as he works hard to increase his luck before that, he may no longer be affected by the villain's identity in the exam, and he can fully test his true results.
—Then there may be a possibility of being shortlisted for the finals.
The boy felt that she was a little overpowering, but he was worried about Fu Yangxi, who was sleeping on the side. He didn't say it clearly, but jokingly said: "By the way, what's wrong with your face, can you take off the mask and show us? Your sister looks like It looks good and the grades are good, you shouldn't be far behind, right?"
This is obviously a bit ironic, knowing that before Mingxi turned around, it was the ordinary class whose grades were dropped by these three classes.
And the appearance is also, knowing that Mingxi looks unremarkable.
Another girl also said: "Yes, I don't know what you look like."
The pity in the girl's eyes was greater than curiosity.
Mingxi saw the boy's malicious intentions, and didn't want to pay attention to it. He didn't lift his eyelids, and said, "What can he look like? It's not just two eyes and one mouth."
Both were choked.
Mingxi didn't really care what they thought.
But anyway, the scar on the face has almost completely disappeared. You don't need a magnifying glass to look at it, you can't see it at all, why don't you take off the mask now
But before she could make a move, a pencil case suddenly flew past in front of her eyes, with a "bang", the joking boy's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly avoided, the pencil case smashed heavily on his desk.
Fu Yangxi stared at him with a cold face of "You think I'm dead": "Isn't it annoying, you all have babbles all day long. It's so noisy."
The boy's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to speak immediately. He picked up the pencil case and put it on Ke Chengwen's desk, and quickly shrank to the back of the classroom.
The girl was also frightened, and quickly buried her head to write the question.
Mingxi's hand that was about to take off her mask stopped, and she glanced at her tablemate in surprise.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Yangxi snorted coldly, her red hair was arrogant, her eyebrows were raised high, and she squinted at her with a displeased expression on her face.
Seeing that Mingxi continued to stare at him without speaking, Fu Yangxi became uncomfortable, put on the noise-cancelling headphones, and muttered, "Don't be complacent, I'm not helping you, they disturbed me."
Mingxi couldn't help but smile: "Thank you."
Her impression of Fu Yangxi finally improved a little from -1000. She found that although his mouth was ugly, he didn't seem to be as difficult to get along with as she thought.
Fu Yangxi said angrily, "I said I'm not helping you."
Mingxi shrugged his shoulders, didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to fill in the application form.
Fu Yangxi glanced at her out of the corner of the eye and saw that she was quiet and the corners of her eyes were white, but she didn't know what she was thinking. Going to the corridor just now to look in the mirror shows that she still cares about her face. She must have been holding back tears when she heard those words just now—
Of course, there were no tears in the eyes of the transfer student, but Fu Yangxi somehow felt that the lips under her mask must be biting stubbornly.
Fu Yangxi scratched her hair, feeling a little irritable in her heart.
After a while, Mingxi, who was about to fill out the application form, suddenly heard Fu Yangxi ask, "Do you think I'm handsome?"
Mingxi:
Did this idiot's narcissism go wrong again
But to be honest, this prince is indeed impeccable, with handsome eyebrows and tall eyes, and he also has the aura of a school tyrant bgm, which is so good that no matter who wants to take a second look.
Of course, no one in A dared to stare at him, because just one more look would make him go wild.
"Handsome." Mingxi raised his head and glanced at the small mole at the corner of his eye, cooperative and honest.
Fu Yangxi snorted and continued to glance at her: "That's it."
Mingxi:
Fu Yangxi explained: "Because I'm handsome, I have a girl—I make friends, I recognize my younger brother, and I don't care whether the other person is good-looking or not. Anyway, no matter how good-looking I am, I can't be more good-looking."
Fu Yangxi was proud: "So you can rest assured, I don't care about your beauty or ugliness."
Mingxi: "..."
Thank you so much.
Immediately I felt comforted.
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Because the school flower selection had been chatting for a day in the class, Mingxi, who was going to wash and sleep at night, just clicked on the forum and took a look. The result was very, very unexpected, and found that I was also shortlisted.
Of course the current ranking is at the bottom.
But shockingly, there were forty-five votes.
Mingxi: ? ?
Can a photo with a mask be included in the election
Is the contributor blind or playing with her
Sure enough, many foreign students in the forum were shocked to ask who this is, and photos wearing masks can also participate in the election.
Mingxi guessed that someone like E Xiaoxia who hated her was making fun of her. She didn't have the energy to pay attention to it, so she didn't bother to care.
And this side.
Ke Chengwen and a group of younger brothers were struggling with panda eyes, and were urged by the impetuous Fu Yangxi to move faster and change a few more accounts to vote.
A group of people complained and scolded Zhou Papi.
I thought that having a 'sister-in-law' would be a pleasant thing, but I didn't expect it to be so painful.
Mingxi didn't take this matter to heart. She was very busy. While preparing for the 100-school league, she continued to insist on making desserts every day after school and bringing them to Fu Yangxi the next day. By the way, she found various opportunities to get closer to Fu Yangxi.
So I didn't know that by Friday, my vote had reached more than 350, and I had already entered the top 20 on the homepage.
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On Friday, Shen Liyao finished playing basketball and heard someone talking about it when he returned to the classroom. He frowned, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw that Zhao Mingxi had soared to the 20th place.
Shen Liyao knew that Zhao Mingxi was very good-looking, but when he first saw him two years ago, he couldn't take his eyes off him. However, her grades were poor and her face was thick-skinned. At the beginning, Shen Liyao glanced at her admission results, and only felt that it was a waste of time to talk to her, so she turned around when she saw her.
But in the past two years, she worked very hard, and she didn't know how much effort it took to climb to the top five in the ordinary class step by step.
In fact, she is not that bad, she is unbeatable when she works hard.
Shen Liyao casually lowered his eyes and cast his vote for the 20th place.
Suddenly I heard someone calling his name, like Zhao Mingxi's voice.
He stopped on the corridor, hooked his lower lip, and turned around with a cold expression, only to see that it was a sophomore in high school.
The girl hurried over to deliver mineral water.
Shen Liyao's expression changed immediately and became very irritable.
Before the girl ran over, he went upstairs without saying a word.
This week, Zhao Mingxi hardly appeared in his field of vision, except after asking He Yang to bring the notebook over on Tuesday.
In the physical education class of the gold medal class on Wednesday, Zhao Mingxi would always ask the teacher for leave under the pretext of menstruation, and sneaked to the playground to find him. In the past Thursday, he also went to the broadcasting room, and Zhao Mingxi would definitely guard him in the broadcasting room.
And the basketball game on Friday, Zhao Mingxi has never missed any of his games in the past two years—
And this is the first time in two years that she did not appear in the crowd from the beginning to the end.
The international class and the gold class are on the same floor, and Shen Liyao has never met Zhao Mingxi.
In the past few days, Zhao Mingxi has not passed by the window of the gold medal class - it seems that she has deliberately made a detour this week, and every time she goes upstairs and downstairs from another corridor near the office.
Shen Liyao finally realized that she was really avoiding him on purpose.
Why in the end.
There was no emotion on Shen Liyao's face, and when he walked into the classroom coldly, he subconsciously glanced at the direction of the international class, which was extremely dry.