Chapter 3 Is the big beauty Mu Ranran?
Wang Tiantian curled her lips in disdain: "Hehe, beauty? In the song, can someone call you a beauty in front of you, Jiaojiao?"

She looked up as she spoke, and then, like everyone else, opened her mouth in shock.

I saw a girl in Quzhong's school uniform, about sixteen or seventeen years old, walking in slowly with a colorful schoolbag on her back.

She didn't look like she came to study at all. She was wearing white shoes and carrying a schoolbag, but she was elegant all over her body. Of course, just being elegant was not enough for people to call her a beauty.

The most important thing is that she has an extremely delicate face, pure white and flawless like an angel, on the face of an angel, the eyes with slightly raised corners are charming and flowing.

Beauty, absolute beauty!

Wang Tiantian subconsciously glanced at He Mengjiao.

Even this Quzhong school belle was overshadowed by this beauty.

"Who is this beauty?"

"Do you think... her schoolbag looks familiar?"

"Well, I remember... Mu Ranran is this schoolbag! This ugly schoolbag costs 8 yuan, and it's a custom-made one she asked a designer to design!"

"I'll go, she sat down in Mu Ranran's place! She won't...is it really Mu Ranran?"

……

Mu Ranran sat down, slowly opened her schoolbag, and took out the textbooks from the schoolbag.

She has long been familiar with high school knowledge from all over the country, but since she has been reborn as a high school student, she still has to do what she should.

then……

"Total Attack on the Demon King, where are you running away! "

Looking at the strange old-fashioned handsome male painting on the book cover, the corner of Mu Ranran's mouth twitched.

"This person...is really Mu Ranran! She was reading this book last night during self-study!"

Class Nine, Grade Three, was instantly dead silent.

Mu Ranran was calm and composed.

She took out the books in her bag one by one.

Very good, all of them are weird novels about beautiful men.

Mu Ranran put the book back again.

Now that it's all over, there's no way to pretend anymore, so she just lay down on the table.

"Don't doubt it, this guy must be Mu Ranran!"

"I didn't expect Mu Ranran to look so good without makeup?"

"Looks good? Can it be eaten as a meal? It's Mu Ranran's silly hat! No matter how good-looking it is, there's a p for it..."

"I'll go, won't I? Another mock exam?"

Originally, everyone was still discussing Muranran, but in the next second, the class was full of wailing.

Lin Ling, the head teacher, came in with a stack of thick papers.

"Today I will do a simple five-subject mock exam. Because time is limited, the mock exam paper is different from the full-score exam paper. There are four major questions in each subject, and each major question is [-] points. The full score is [-] points. The total time of the mock exam For two classes."

The test papers were handed out quickly, and with the head teacher in charge, Class [-] quickly became quiet, with only the sound of brushes and brushes left in the classroom.

Only Mu Ranran, who was sitting in the last row, obviously gave up on the rescue and was still sleeping on the seat.

Lin Ling is no stranger to this, if Mu Ranran doesn't sleep, then she won't be called Mu Ranran.

As the time passed, Lin Ling looked at her watch.

"There are still 10 minutes before the paper is handed in. Please pay attention to check the paper."

Just as Lin Ling finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that Mu Ranran, who had been lying on the table, moved.

Mu Ranran propped herself up lazily, her soft hair hanging down against her fair and delicate face, which made Lin Ling slightly stunned.

This person turned out to be Mu Ranran?How could she be prettier than He Mengjiao, who is called the school belle?
But Lin Ling quickly calmed down.

After all, she is the leader of the group, so of course she needs to be calm...

Especially considering that Mu Ranran has five elder brothers who are all good-looking, it doesn't seem surprising that her face covered by heavy makeup looks good.

Still, what's the use of being good-looking?It's better to be like He Mengjiao, who has both talents and talents, otherwise, she will always be just a useless vase.

While Lin Ling was thinking this way, she saw Muranran's gaze sweeping across the test paper. The next moment, she slowly took out a gel pen from her school bag, and then lowered her head to swipe. write up.

As far as Mu Ranran's flying speed... She can imagine with her toes what the result will be.

There are no multiple-choice questions in the mock test this time, so I'm afraid Mu Ranran won't even get a single point.

Soon, roll up.

Holding the collected papers, Lin Ling glanced across the class, but looked at Mu Ranran vaguely, obviously meaning something.

"Now is the last semester of the third year of high school. The teacher knows that each of you students is working very hard. The teacher hopes that everyone can get their best grades. Don't study some shit. If you don't learn, you will only lower your grades." class average."

Lin Ling said, waving her hands: "It's getting late, boarding students should hurry back to their dormitories, and day students should also go home early."

After saying that, Lin Ling looked at Mu Ranran again: "Mu Ranran, come out for a while."

Mu Ranran nodded slowly, then got up, gracefully put the pen on the table into the schoolbag, and slowly pulled up the chain, then walked towards Lin Ling.

Lin Ling looked at Mu Ranran's slow-moving look, and she couldn't see her, and her heart was full of anger. When Mu Ranran came to her, she said directly: "Mu Ranran, what the teacher told you last time thing, have you considered it?"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

The girl looked at her quietly, raised her brows slightly, and there was a faint charm in the corners of her beautiful eyes, which made Lin Ling feel a little dazed.

Still, a vase is a vase.

Lin Ling lowered her eyes: "Mu Ranran, with your grades, taking the college entrance examination can only lower the class average score, which is of no use to you. The teacher suggests that you give up the college entrance examination. Anyway, your parents will find a way to let you Go to a good school."

Mu Ranran smiled lightly: "Mr. Lin, is this how you act as a teacher?"

Looking into Mu Ranran's dark eyes, Lin Ling suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It seems that the person looking at him is not a cardamom girl, but an elder who has experienced many ways of life.

After she reacted, Lingling suddenly got a little irritable: "Mu Ranran, is this how you respect your teacher? You have really learned nothing in the past three years!"

"Respect teacher, I will. But I won't, respect a teacher like you." Mu Ranran shrugged, "No one can make decisions for me. Teacher, see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Mu Ranran turned around and waved to Lin Ling.

Holding Mu Ranran's back, Lin Ling stomped her feet angrily.

No, no matter what, I have to find a way to get rid of this mouse shit, and I must not let her lower the average score of the class!

*
Mu's Villa is not far from Quzhong, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there.

After Mu Ranran left the school, she felt that someone was following her all the time, so she simply followed the wish of the people behind her and chose a small road with few people.

After turning a corner, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and after putting down her schoolbag, she lifted up her cuffs one by one.

Finally, he turned around and looked at the five or six gangsters in front of him: "Well, which one of you will go first?"

(End of this chapter)

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