Leaving the Zhao family was easier than Mingxi imagined.
Facts have proved that she is indeed a cocoon in her previous life. Once she abandons these family members first, she will no longer have those mediocre feelings of sadness.
Mingxi is now preoccupied with how to save his own life. She was quick to move, and after finishing the shift procedure the next morning, she started moving books.
The system gave Mingxi a bare potted plant with only soil—only Mingxi could see it.
"Every time you accumulate a little more luck, a small sprout will grow. Only when the potted plants are fully grown will the negative luck of the villain pressing on you be basically eliminated. At that time, your fate will not be the same. It will be 'not good to die' again."
"Even if you plant the potted plants densely enough, your luck might surpass that of Zhao Yuan."
Mingxi asked, "Will that affect the people who were slapped?"
"That's not true. Have you heard of wifi hotspots? You rub their luck, but their own luck will not decrease."
Mingxi was relieved.
After she got the potted plant, she was so excited that she tried it on the monitor of class six, and before leaving, she gave the monitor a big hug.
The monitor of the sixth class was flattered.
While embracing affectionately with the monitor, Mingxi stared at the potted plant in the air with his eyes, like a husband waiting for his wife to give birth.
… As a result, after hugging for three minutes, the bare mound of soil in the potted plant didn't even move.
Like a static jpg.
Mingxi: "…"
The system comforted: "Your squad leader is really unremarkable. The rate of return is only 0.000001%. You should spend your mind on the people in the front row of the list."
Mingxi's whole person is not well.
This pot of soil is as big as her head. What year and month will she plant trees? ! Even more than Zhao Yuan, she has become a Buddha, and she just wants to not die from a terminal illness.
With a broken heart, Mingxi breathlessly moved the book with the monitor to the downstairs of the building where the Evergreen, Gold and International classes are located.
She was wearing a large dark school uniform of A, with long black hair and collarbone, her skin was cold and white, and a red rope was hung around her neck, tied with jade.
The tip of her white nose was dripping with sweat, and her face was covered with a mask as always.
This mask made it hard for Mingxi to breathe. But she couldn't open it up easily.
In her last life, she didn't listen to the doctor's advice. She didn't wear a mask and only put on sunscreen. As a result, there was a faint mark on her face, and the scar healing cream was ineffective.
From a distance, you can't see much, but once you look closely, it's like a small stain on a beautiful and flawless vase, which will make the creator hate "the injustice of heaven, and have to draw a trace on the perfect thing" degree. .
If she had a good face, the school beauty might not be able to get Zhao Yuan's turn.
Mingxi is also very helpless, maybe because she is the villain, she will be crushed everywhere.
In short, we must hold back in this life and wait until the wound is completely healed.
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Shen Liyao was dealing with the gifts that people stuffed into his desk over the weekend. The unfinished circuit boards on his desk, the thick competition booklet, are crowded with gift boxes.
He carried the trash can to the table with a bang.
He lowered his eyes, without looking, and swept in all the messy gifts on the table.
He clipped out a pink letter with two fingers.
The person who sent the love letter was probably afraid that he would throw it away without looking at it, so he specially tied the narrow silk that passed through the envelope and tied it firmly to a gold medal he had left in his desk pocket.
Shen Liyao's cold brows were so twisted that they could kill flies.
In the next second, with a "slap" sound, the love letter and the gold medal were thrown into the trash can.
A few people lying by the window suddenly said: "—Isn't that Zhao Mingxi? She's bringing things over? Damn, she really got into the top five!"
Shen Liyao was pulling out the chair, and his movements were abrupt.
Ye Bai turned his head from the window: "Damn, God Yao, do you know what we just saw? Zhao Mingxi is downstairs! She is really awesome, and she will not die until the Yellow River. Just to be in the same class as you, what do you think?"
"Boring."
Shen Liyao's expression didn't seem to fluctuate. He sat down, lowered his eyes, and connected the circuit board of the small robot: "It's the school's rule that the top five in the ordinary class can change classes freely. It's her right, and it has nothing to do with me."
"It's going to be a class, what if she transfers to our class and stalks you one step further?"
"She moved things as soon as the results were announced, and the action was too fast!"
Shen Liyao still did not lift his eyelids, and said coldly, "I don't fall in love early."
The small flames of gossip of a group of people were all extinguished by Shen Liyao's indifference.
Zhao Mingxi transferred to another school a year ago, and he never took off the mask on his face. I heard that his cheek was accidentally injured, for sun protection. However, no one in the gold medal class was interested in her face, and it was estimated that she was above average and unremarkable.
What they were interested in was Zhao Mingxi chasing Shen Liyao. This girl was fierce and persevering enough to climb from the middle of their twenty-odd ordinary classes to the top five. Just for a shift.
But seeing Shen Liyao's indifferent look, he also knew that Shen Liyao had no interest in the girl who had made friends in this world.
Ye Bo touched his nose: "But don't worry, she came to our class. If she can't keep up with the progress, she still has to go back to her original class. She won't be able to stay for long. It's really clinging to you and delaying you. In the competition, the teacher may have to drive her back."
Shen Liyao frowned and was about to speak.
Zhao Mingxi and the squad leader appeared in the corridor outside.
"Come here." Someone laughed: "God Yao, your next days will be colorful, and you will seek more blessings from yourself—"
However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Zhao Mingxi and the monitor of class 6 carrying books and just walked past the corridor.
"… "
The air in the gold medal class was silent for five seconds.
Ye Bai looked astonished: "The international class is in front, did she go wrong?"
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Mingxi didn't have the time to think about what the gold medal class next door thought.
When she walked in through the back door of the International Class with the book in her arms, her eyes suddenly began to turn black without warning, as if she was stepping on cotton.
"I used to be like this sometimes in my previous life. I thought I had low blood sugar, and so on—" Mingxi suddenly woke up: "Isn't this a precursor to my terminal illness?"
"Yeah, otherwise what do you think?" System: "People's novels are also about logic and foreshadowing, okay, no matter how annoying the villain is, it is impossible for him to suddenly come to the scene and die. 'The bruises on Zhao Mingxi's ankles lasted for a long time' to pave the way and hint to readers."
"..." Mingxi didn't have the strength to tease the system. She was holding the book, swaying, and in addition to the darkness in front of her eyes, there were also several pale white light groups lying on different seats.
The system said: "That's luck, the brighter it is, the higher it will be on the list I gave you."
Mingxi's whole person was like a fish on the verge of drowning, and he went to the brightest spot without thinking.
After she collapsed and sat down, her hands loosened, and the book smashed to the ground.
Not caring so much, she crouched on the table, moved towards the brightest spot on the right, and took a deep breath.
The faint rosin with the smell of some traditional Chinese medicine filled the tip of the nose without warning, like clean and refreshing oxygen poured into the brain, instantly relieving Mingxi's discomfort.
And the potted plant in front of her suddenly trembled, and an extremely small and thin tender sprout emerged from the edge. It was less than one millimeter, and it seemed to be only one-tenth of a complete tender sprout—but it also made Ming Ming Xi widened his eyes and almost cried with joy.
"What is this?! Why did the first tree suddenly appear?" She asked the system overjoyed.
System: "Look who is sitting next to you."
Mingxi looked up.
The entire international class was dead silent, all eyes fixed on her.
Everyone watched this strange girl wearing a mask and holding a book, and without saying hello, she rushed to the second-to-last row by the aisle and sat down!
When it was over, he sniffed deeply at Fu Yangxi.
In the shock, someone said: "Fuck, you really have a kind."
Others lowered their voices to remind: "Brother Xi is next to you. You still smell him. When he wakes up, you will be finished."
Brother Xi = Fu Yangxi
Mingxi immediately looked to the right.
The first thing that catches the eye is the short hair of the fried red hedgehog on the back of the head, "the most arrogant".
The teenager was lying on the table, wearing silver noise-cancelling headphones, holding a sports jacket, and was sleeping lazily with his back to her. He is at least 1.88 meters tall, because his long legs are particularly curled up under the table, he wears black long sleeves, his neck is white, and there is a thin black and gold skull chain hanging on it.
From Mingxi's point of view, only half of his face can be seen. There is a small tear mole at the end of his right eye. He looks handsome and threatening, his eyebrows are slightly twisted, and he looks like he is walking unruly. .
Immediately in Mingxi's mind, the words "Grumpy Stupid Beauty" popped up.
Someone asked: "Who are you? No one has ever sat in that seat!"
Mingxi turned to look at the man and replied, "I'm Zhao Mingxi who was transferred from the regular sixth shift. Why can't I sit in this seat?"
"Are you courting death?" The man looked shocked: "Have you heard of Fu's Crown Prince?"
School bully.
Someone who dared to sit next to him would definitely be threatened with a meal and take on errand duties.
But Mingxi wished he could do some errands for Fu Yangxi.
Wouldn't her luck value come crashing down after running a few more times
He was going to die both vertically and horizontally. Mingxi didn't think that a seventeen-year-old idiot could bring him more threats than the bad luck of the villain.
Mingxi hurriedly seized the opportunity again, took a deep breath quietly, and continued to inhale some of Fu Yangxi's air luck.
Seeing that the faint white light that enveloped him finally transitioned a little bit to him, although it was only as little as a fingernail, it could be ignored, but it gave Mingxi something to look forward to.
She picked up the books on the ground in a leisurely manner: "Well, I see, but there is no other place to sit, so I will sit here first."
The students in the international class were stunned.
There are not a few people who are close to Fu Yangxi, but this girl who wears a mask and can't even see her face is the first to approach with such a "broken jar and broken" attitude.
She also sucked him.
Suck Brother Xi like a cat.
Oh my god.
It was so noisy next to him that Fu Yangxi woke up.
As soon as Fu Yangxi woke up, no one dared to beep, and they all quietly waited for Fu Yangxi to get angry.
Fu Yangxi took off the noise-cancelling headphones and threw it on the table, rubbing her hair listlessly, her movements soft.
Then he rummaged through the desk pocket, closed his eyes and took out a few white bottles, which contained vitamins or what, and dumped a bunch of them in his hands.
Mingxi looked at him with bright eyes, watching wifi hotspots on the street, watching iced watermelons in summer, and watching the most expensive cat in cat cafes, holding up the water on his table and handing it over.
"Thanks." Fu Yangxi had just woken up, her voice hoarse.
He took a sip of water and closed his eyes and swallowed the medicine.
After swallowing, he suddenly realized the existence of Mingxi.
Fu Yangxi stood up with a great reaction. He was tall and had long legs, and the table behind him was almost knocked over by him. He looked down at Mingxi condescendingly, his face pulled down suddenly, and he was full of strangers, keep away: "Who is this woman, what are you doing sitting next to me?"
People in the international class said, don't even think about it, it must be yours.
Mingxi patiently explained to himself the wifi hotspot with the best internet speed in the future: "My name is Zhao Mingxi, I just transferred from the regular sixth shift."
Grass. Everyone thought to themselves, they still tried hard to get into the top five in the grade, and they turned around after trying their best.
It must be very hard to read at night with the lights on and brush the questions.
Absolutely, how much I like it.
Fu Yangxi obviously thought of this, and felt a little uncomfortable. He swallowed the swear words on his lips, but his face was still irritable: "Change seats immediately, there's never anyone sitting next to my lord."
Mingxi knew it wasn't that easy. She rubbed her butt on the chair and didn't want to move. Before she could change, she left early. But looking around, Fu Yangxi has the most luck in the entire international class - if she inhales a little more a day, she might be able to grow several buds in ten days and a half.
"Let me go away, wouldn't it be the same as killing me?"
Mingxi was oscillating in his heart, and suddenly felt that the whole classroom was silent.
She raised her head tremblingly, and everyone opened their mouths wide, stunned, and looked at her with astonished eyes.
Fu Yangxi's ears turned red, and she was furious: "You, what did you say?"
Grass. Only then did she realize that she had accidentally spoken out her inner spit.
"Pack up her textbooks and move her away."
After Fu Yangxi finished speaking coldly and forcefully, the head teacher of the international class came in angrily from the door of the classroom with a stack of books in between. As soon as he entered, he searched the class, and then landed directly on Fu Yangxi.
Mingxi suddenly remembered the plot at this moment.
The original text mainly focuses on Zhao Yuan, Zhao Zhanhuai and her, and there are not many plots on Fu Yangxi. But Mingxi remembered that in her last life it was the day after Zhao Yuan was discharged from the hospital, and the notice at the school gate criticized the international students who participated in the motorcycle races for several weekends.
Of course, as Fu Yangxi, it is impossible to be punished, so there are a few irrelevant students on the list.
But the head teacher stared at Fu Yangxi as soon as he came in. This matter should have something to do with Fu Yangxi.
Sure enough, the next second the head teacher came over with a livid face and dropped a stack of newspapers: "Fu Yangxi, look at the good thing you took the lead!"
The newspaper smashed in front of Mingxi, and her eyelids jumped in fright. She glanced at it and found that a middle school student was reported to the newspaper because of this incident. The head teacher estimated that the bonus was deducted, no wonder he was furious.
Most of the people in the class seemed to know about this, so they fell silent and no one spoke.
Fu Yangxi hooked the chair with her feet, sat down slashingly, flipped the newspaper over and laughed, "Mr. Zhang, what is the age, you still read the newspaper."
The head teacher was so angry that he had blue veins on his head: "Do you really think that no one can control you? You should go and run 30 laps for me right now! I won't do anything until I finish running today, and I will wait for your parents in the office!"
The smile on Fu Yangxi's lips suddenly faded, he stared at the head teacher, just as he was about to say something, Mingxi next to him suddenly stood up.
"Well, can I run for him?"
No one in the international class was breathing, but this time everyone dropped their jaws.
System: "Labor value for luck is the highest rate of return. If I'm not mistaken, after you run, you should be able to grow at least three shoots."
Mingxi was dizzy with excitement, his eyes brightened, thirty laps is twelve kilometers, how much luck does it take? !
Mingxi's raised hand trembled, excited. She suddenly felt that it was not that difficult to achieve the fate of a potted plant, maybe she could really get rid of the fate of the terminally ill vicious female supporting actress!
Everyone thought: grass, do you like it so much
There are not a few people close to Fu Yangxi, but to be honest, there are very few people of the opposite sex who really like their brother Xi. Not for money but for the Fu family. Aside from these, the best thing to do is to send love letters and chocolates. This is the first time that I have done this.
Not to mention they were dumbfounded, even Fu Yangxi saw it for the first time in her seventeen-year-old life.
He has seen people who are afraid of him, people who flatter him, and people who say they like him, but rarely see people who really do something for him.
Fu Yangxi finally turned her head to the side and stared at Mingxi for a good look. The girl was slender and slender, her skin was as pale as jade, and her raised hand was as small as a green onion, trembling slightly—she was so afraid of thirty laps that she even had a hand in it. Shaking, but standing up.
The head teacher was almost furious, and his anger shifted to Mingxi's head: "Okay, go run, you can't come back to class until you finish!"
"Yes!" Mingxi rushed out like an arrow.
- Afraid that the head teacher would continue to punish Fu Yangxi, and for fear that the head teacher would regret it, did he immediately start running without hesitation
Ke Chengwen, who was sitting in the last row, raised his stunned chin, took it back, and patted Fu Yangxi's back dumbfounded: "Brother Xi, my God, where did you provoke such a girl, this is bad for you? simply-"
Unable to find a suitable adjective, Ke Chengwen used a very unpretentious "crazy in love."
Fu Yangxi's eyes fell outside the window, and Mingxi ran downstairs, trying his best to keep his indifference, but his ears still couldn't help but turn red.
He lowered his eyes and licked his lips, holding back his smugness and happiness.
"Harm." He looked very troubled: "Charming personality, there is no way."
"You can't let her run 30 laps, or I will lose face." He said slowly, "Let someone go to the gym for her."
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The news of the international class has always been long legs and spread quickly, and the gold medal class got the news just after class.
A boy rushed in outside: "Breaking news, Yaoshen, you are relieved! I heard that Zhao Mingxi applied for the international class this time!"
Because of Shen Liyao, the gold medal class heard the name of Zhao Mingxi, the most active suitor, and turned their heads to look back, all in shock.
Ye Bai: "How is that possible???"
The boy: "And now she seems to be chasing after another person—she seems to be chasing Fu Yangxi. The international class said she was fined for running away for Fu Yangxi."
"… "
The air was silent for five seconds.
"What happened to Zhao Mingxi? Shen Liyao, did she do it on purpose?" Ye Bai didn't believe it at all.
Still chasing Fu Yangxi, she and Fu Yangxi had never met before.
But aside from this incident, what happened to her being transferred to the international class? I finally got into the top five in the exam, and I had the opportunity to change classes, but I didn't transfer to the gold class.
It won't be so easy for her to get into the top five again next month.
"none of your business."
Shen Liyao also looked to the window at some point, there was no figure on the track, and the penalty run was usually in an indoor stadium.
But when Ye Bai looked over, he quickly withdrew his gaze.
His face inexplicably looked colder than any previous second: "Go back to your own seats."
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