The school idol is a girl: the battle for the campus NO list

Chapter 8 The Mysterious Teenager

Remembering that the purpose of coming to Shengxuan High School was to find clues about his brother, Xia Xingchen slowly knelt down in front of the red-haired boy.

"What do you want to do!?"

The red-haired boy shrank back in shock, but was grabbed by Xia Xingchen.

"I won't do anything to you. I just want to ask you a question. Have you heard of Xia Xichen?"

"What!? Xia...Xia..."

The red-haired boy was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly and kept trying to retreat.

"It's Xia Xichen! What are you talking about? Did you hear one sentence?"

Xia Xingchen said angrily, and the boy became even more panicked, shaking his head and nodding.

"No... never heard of it, oh no, heard... heard of it."

Xia Xingchen held his forehead and threatened, "You're talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

"..." The boy fell into silence, as if he was about to cry.

"I...can I go to the infirmary first? I feel like my hand is going to be broken..."

Xia Xingchen stood up and then lifted the red-haired boy's hand. The boy screamed out of pain and stood up along with her.

"What a fuss. I just touched you lightly but didn't use any force. Look, it's still fine."

No effort? Waves of severe pain shot through his arm. The boy looked at Xia Xingchen leisurely. This person... was simply scarier than the devil. He would only offend her if he really wanted to die.

"Brother, please let us go, we were wrong."

The three boys sang and begged for mercy, which made Xia Xingchen very annoyed. She originally wanted to inquire about her brother's whereabouts, but forget it, I'll find another opportunity to inquire later.

"Go away." Xia Xingchen turned his head.

After hearing Xia Xingchen's two words, they ran away without looking back.

The cherry blossom trees on the side stand standing or leaning among the numerous fine petals. The wind blows through the branches and brings down a group of flying and fleeting flower rain.

"It turns out that the Xia family, which is rumored to be the strongest underworld, is so domineering."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the suddenly empty cherry blossom forest.

Xia Xingchen looked up in search of the voice, and saw a young man standing on the tree looking at him with elusive eyes.

He was leaning against a branch, his eyes were like jet-black agate, and his black hair was as shiny as silk. He was wearing a neat black British shirt, with a delicate sterling silver cross around his neck, giving off a mysterious atmosphere, like a distant Europe. The vampire aristocrat in the story.

The seductive light in his pupils makes all prey willing to fall, and he places a vampire kiss on the prey's neck in an absolutely noble and elegant manner.

To be able to appear around her so silently, this person... made Xia Xingchen instinctively feel dangerous.

"Mind your own business!"

In terms of momentum, Xia Xingchen was no less than him, but this feeling of having to look up made Xia Xingchen feel very uncomfortable.

What an arrogant little guy. The black-haired boy smiled evilly: "Are you looking for Xia Xichen?"

"Why, do you know him?" It's not a question, it's an unceremonious question.

The black-haired boy jumped down from the tree. He patted the petals on his clothes and stood in a place where the sun could not penetrate into the darkness. The unknown realm entangled and enveloped him through the deep darkness.

"I'm not the only one who knows him. Xia Xichen was the first president of the Blood Sakura Organization and the No.1 one two years ago. Everyone in Shengxuan High School knows him, but I don't know his whereabouts either."

Xue Ying? Xia Xingchen didn't know much about Shengxuan High School. She didn't understand what the black-haired boy meant. After thinking about it, she asked again.

"I don't know those three people just now. Are you lying to me?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Xingchen was so vigilant. The black-haired boy chuckled: "Oh, you scared them like that. I'm afraid they didn't hear your question clearly."

The two people stood opposite each other, neither moving nor speaking, standing quietly, like the calm before the storm, which could break out at any time.

After a while, the black-haired boy spoke.

"Let's cooperate, I'm also looking for Xia Xichen."

Xia Xingchen raised his head slightly, his wind-dried silver hair dancing slightly, and his glazed eyes became clearer in the sunlight: "Why are you looking for him?"

"Don't worry, I'm not his enemy."

Wearing black clothes, black hair, and black eyes, the young man's whole body was connected by darkness, except for the silver cross necklace around his neck, which shone slightly with silver light.

"If you say no, then it's not. Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? Why should I trust you?"

The young man walked slowly from the darkness and stood still between the realm of darkness and sunlight, as if he had been wandering in this place for a long time.

"His goal... is to change this decadent country. I know this, but isn't it enough to prove that you can safely cooperate with me?"

Hearing these words, Xia Xingchen was shocked. It was his brother's dream to change this decadent country.

How could he know!?
There is only one possibility, that is, his brother trusts him enough to talk about his ideals and ambitions with him.

Xia Xingchen finally relaxed a little, and she reached out with a half-clenched fist: "Okay, I'll cooperate with you, but you have to tell me what your relationship with him is."

This little guy is not only vigilant, but also very smart. The black-haired boy smiled with satisfaction, and then struck Xia Xingchen with a half-clenched fist.

"It doesn't matter, Xia Xichen...he is my belief."

(End of this chapter)