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Chapter 7 The First Bloody Storm (1)

In the early morning of the next day, before the sun rose and the sky was still gray, Qiao Yiyao woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he paused for three seconds, then lifted the quilt and got up to change clothes.

During the period of living in the harem, she taught her a lot and gave her self-discipline.

"Host……"

The system opened its round cat eyes, looked at Qiao Yiyao and closed them again with a yawn.

It is still growing and needs more rest.

Qiao Yiyao dressed neatly and went to the bathroom to wash up, and when she came out, she saw Xiao Hei still sleeping on the quilt.

He frowned displeasedly, walked over slowly, stretched out his finger, and flicked it on the forehead.

"It's Monday, I'm going to school."

The system is still unwilling to let go of the words, it seems that waking up in this cold winter is extremely difficult.

The corners of Qiao Yiyao's lips curled up suddenly, "If you don't want to go to school with Aijia, then go offline and sleep, so as not to sleep here when looking for you."

Hearing this, the system finally moved.

It opened its eyes and looked up at her, "Does the host really allow me to go offline and sleep?"

Qiao Yiyao chuckled, "Aren't you showing that you are going on strike if you don't move?"

"Thank you host!"

No matter what the reason is, the system has to cherish the sleep leave anyway, and then restores to a series of codes to go offline and shut down.

Qiao Yiyao's fox eyes narrowed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

Only when you have enough rest can you have stronger energy to work for her, isn't it?

When going out this time, Qiao Yiyao walked through the main entrance of Qiao's villa.

Just crossing the cobbled path, she saw Qiao Mengmeng standing beside the private car, with her arms folded and staring at Qiao Yiyao with cold eyes and disgust.

It seemed that he was waiting for her at the door, and raised his head high when he saw her.

Qiao Yiyao suddenly felt it was funny, the children ten years younger than her in the palace were not as childish as her.

But... showing off in front of her what belongs to her in the future will only speed up her pace of taking the Qiao family into her pocket.

Qiao Yiyao's smiling face one second, turned gloomy, cold and inviolable the next.

In an instant, the majesty of the queen mother was fully released.

Qiao Mengmeng was in a trance for a while, and an inexplicable fear welled up from the bottom of her heart.

She swallowed nervously, and pretending to be calm, she ordered the driver to open the rear door and get in.

People who were obviously timid and lacklustre in the past, why look at it now... feel noble and elegant, and even every move seems to be infused with spirituality, tightly attracting the attention of others.

Could it be that the ugly duckling wants to be a swan?

Qiao Mengmeng sneered, but it's a pity that as long as she is with Qiao's family, she will never be able to shine!
"Go to school!" Qiao Mengmeng gritted her teeth.

Looking at the car driving out of Qiao's house, Qiao Yiyao's crystal clear eyes dimmed, she straightened her back and walked slowly out of the gate of Qiao's house.

Follow the map in your mind, cross the road and go to the other side of the road.

Qiao Yiyao didn't have a driver to pick her up, and she didn't have much pocket money, so she had to take the bus and walk a long way to school every day.

The Empress Dowager usually travels in and out of the sedan chair, but now it is too tiring to walk two steps.

It seems that she has to take Qin Yanzhi down quickly.

Qiao Yiyao sat at the back of the bus, feeling the swaying body and the messy smell, the light in her eyes dimmed.

【Xingsheng Film Academy is here, please...】

Listening to the familiar radio, Qiao Yiyao withdrew her gaze from the window and quickly got out of the car.

The flow of people here is very busy, probably due to the large number of students, and it is school time, the whole street looks very crowded.

(End of this chapter)