Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 32 An Xiaxia, put down the knife!

Chapter 32 An Xiaxia, put down the knife! (1)

An Xiaxia broke out in cold sweat from the pain.

She bit her lip tightly, and the only remaining self-esteem told her that she couldn't cry and scream in front of these people!

"Tch, I thought it was amazing, but I didn't expect it to be a special talent." A contemptuous voice sounded, making An Xiaxia feel extremely humiliated.

That's right, she is just a special student, and her academic performance is not good.

And Qixia High School is the most famous elite high school in Yucheng.

Those who can come to this school are all the successors of the major chaebols, or have a profound background, and besides that, they are the top students in Yucheng's colleges and universities: special talents.

The reason for recruiting special students is nothing more than the school's enrollment rate and various event awards.In fact, from the top to the bottom of the school, there are more or less looked down upon special students.

Assuming it was just because of this status, it wouldn't cause trouble for An Xiaxia.

The most important thing was that she sat at the same table with Sheng Yize today!
"You keep saying that you like idol Da Da, if you let them know about people like you, what will they think of you?" An Xiaxia laughed ironically.

"Damn! Do you still have the strength to talk back? Yiyi, give her two more slaps!" Jian Xiner commanded arrogantly.

Ding Yiyi came over with a grin, An Xiaxia took a deep breath and calmed down unexpectedly.

"Are you scared? Want to beg for mercy? But it's a pity, it's too late!" After Ding Yiyi finished speaking fiercely, she raised her fat hand and waved at An Xiaxia.

But before she hit An Xiaxia's face, she screamed in fright, backed up again and again, and even fell on her butt in embarrassment!

All the girls looked at An Xiaxia in horror, and Jian Xiner, who was closest to her, screamed, "Ah! An Xiaxia, what exactly do you want?"

At this time, An Xiaxia's face was expressionless, and Jian Xin'er was still stepping on the sole of her left hand, but her right hand took out a utility knife with a plastic handle from her schoolbag!

It was Su Xiaomo's utility knife for sharpening pencils. She often lost it, so she put it here with An Xiaxia.

Those girls were nothing more than pretending to be majestic, and seeing a real knife at this moment - even a utility knife, they were all so frightened that their faces turned pale!
"An Xiaxia, calm down! Let me tell you, I am the only daughter and sole heir of Jian's enterprise! If you touch me, there will be no good end!" Jian Xiner said tremblingly.

An Xiaxia sneered: "1, take your feet away; 2, I want to ask you, if you lose your life, how can you inherit the family property?"

Jian Xiner hurriedly let go of her feet, screamed and ran away, hiding behind the others.

An Xiaxia stood up slowly, holding up the utility knife, her fingers trembling uncontrollably...

The two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

An Xiaxia pinched her injured palm, and the pain woke her up.

She can't fall down, and she can't back down, otherwise, she will really suffer those insults!

These so-called successors will not treat her as a human being, who knows what excessive things they will do...

In this world, there is not only the life of singing and dancing, warmth and beauty.

Suddenly, an angry voice came over: "An Xiaxia, put down the knife!"

All the girls turned their heads like frightened birds, and all of them were stunned.

An Xiaxia also looked astonished, she never expected that Sheng Yize would appear here!
 Thanks for [Mint Boy Lemon Heart°, Flying Kite Panyue, ~Sourヾ] for the reward of children's shoes, please~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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