Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 7 Books Are Better Than Me

Not long after, the door of the principal's office rang.

Li Yang, the head teacher and math teacher of Class 23, opened the door and walked in.

He looked at Mo Xi and probably understood what the principal meant by calling him over.

He walked up to the principal and called out, "Principal."

Principal Jiang picked up Mo Xi's file and handed it to him, "This is a third-year high school transfer student, so I'm going to your class."

Li Yang took the file, flipped through it casually, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said seriously to the principal, "Principal, don't worry, I will try my best to let her go to university."

Principal Jiang nodded in relief, Li Yang understood.

This was also one of the reasons why Mo Xi was placed in class 23.

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After Li Yang took Mo Xi to pick up the book, he walked towards class 23.

On the way, he said to her quite seriously: "Student Mo Xi, don't be discouraged. It's really nothing to get a zero score in the exam. As long as you work hard in the next time, you may still be admitted to university."

Mo Xi paused holding the backpack, raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced sideways at him, and hummed politely: "I see."

"Don't worry, the teachers are very good. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask, and we will try our best to answer for you."

Mo Xi said a dull "um" again, and did not speak any more.

Seeing this, Li Yang didn't say anything more.

Soon, the two came to the gate of class 23.

At this time, everyone is studying by themselves.

Li Yang walked in and said with a smile to the students in Class 23, "We have a new student transferred to our class, everyone welcome."

Hearing Li Yang's words, class 23 exploded instantly.

Huo Nan was also interested, and was the first to speak out, "I didn't hear that a new classmate came. Does anyone have any news?"

He turned his head to look at the students around him and asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

"I haven't heard of it either. I don't have any news at all."

"Airborne? I don't know if it's a man or a woman? What do you look like?"

"No, the one who came to our class 23, won't be another thorn in the head?"

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Seeing this, Huo Nan probably couldn't ask any more questions, so he ignored them and turned his head to look at Ling Aoran: "Brother Ran, do you know?"

Ling Aoran leaned on the back of the chair quite loosely, and shook his head, "I haven't heard of it either, let's take a look, isn't it here?"

After listening to him, everyone turned to the door.

Seeing that Mo Xi hadn't come in yet, Li Yang waved to her.

Mo Xi stood outside the classroom door, with a schoolbag in one hand and a book in his arms, and the mobile phone that had just vibrated a few times in the other hand, looked at it, and then put it back in his pocket.

Looking up, I saw Li Yang's movements, and walked in quite casually.

As soon as the girl's delicate face appeared, everyone gasped and stared at the podium in a daze, silently.

Seeing that eye-catching face, Ling Aoran was stunned for a few seconds, then jumped up from the chair all of a sudden: "Damn it, Sister Xi, are you back?"

Mo Xi had no expression on his face, and his emotions were not too high. He raised his eyelids, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said nothing.

Li Yang looked at him with a headache: "Student Ling, sit down first, let Mo Xi introduce himself."

"Oh, sister Xi, please, you introduce yourself first." Ling Aoran sat down after speaking.

Mo Xi glanced at the people in the class, her dark and bright eyes narrowed a little bit, her thin lips were slightly parted, and her voice was weak, "Mo Xi."

Then, he took a piece of chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.

After she finished her introduction, Ling Aoran didn't speak, neither did anyone else in the classroom.

The classroom was eerily quiet.

Li Yang pointed to the empty seat at the back of the second row and said, "There is an empty seat next to Xia Shiyan, you can sit there, what do you think?"

Mo Xi's face was so calm, she raised her eyes and glanced at that position, hummed lightly, and walked towards it.

Xia Shiyan watched her new classmate walking towards her, blushed slightly, and lowered her head.

Seeing Mo Xi walking towards that position, Li Yang said, "Then everyone, continue with your self-study," and left.

But no one answered him, everyone stared at the girl in the classroom aisle.

His appearance is alluring, terribly good-looking, his skin is so white that it glows, his legs are long and straight, his steps are loose but his aura is strong, the only drawback is that he is very cold.

Mo Xi put the book on the desk, pulled out the chair and sat down, crossed his legs, took out a pen from his backpack, took out a book, and wrote a name.

Ling Aoran, who was sitting in the row next to her, just looked at her like this, and when she saw that she had finished writing, she immediately leaned over: "Sister Xi, when did you come back? Do my father and brother know?"

Hearing this, Mo Xi paused the hand holding the pen, then turned the pen around a few times, looked at him slightly, her delicate eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, her voice was clear but cold: "In your I have lived at home for two days, what do you think?"

"Damn it, you've been back for two days? Why didn't anyone tell me." Ling Aoran patted the table down as if furious.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Xi raised his eyebrows again, and ignored him.

Huo Nan had been listening to them chatting, and he was quite surprised to see his deskmate so excited: "Brother Ran, do you know each other?"

"Nonsense, I don't know my ancestors. Don't call me Brother Ran anymore." He didn't dare to call him brother in front of his ancestors.

Huo Nan was stunned, a little unbelievable, he didn't know how powerful the transfer student was: "What's that called? Young Master Ling?"

Ling Aoran glanced at him: "Whatever, remember to call this Sister Xi from now on."

The classroom was very quiet. Everyone heard their conversation and looked at Mo Xi curiously.

Sensing that everyone's eyes were getting stronger and stronger, Mo Xi frowned slightly, dropped the pen in his hand, leaned back in the chair, his cold eyes swept over them, his hands were in his pockets, and his voice was cold and dry: "Books are prettier than mine. .”

Hearing this, everyone withdrew their gazes and lowered their heads to read.

Ling Aoran wanted to say something else, but after hearing her words, he also sat back.

Xia Shiyan also wanted to say hello to her new tablemate, but seeing her chatting with Ling Aoran, she didn't dare to intervene. Now that she said this, she didn't dare to say hello even more.

Moreover, she had the aura of a big boss, she didn't dare to make a sound during a class.

(End of this chapter)