Rebirth of The Avenging Queen

Surrounded in the middle, Han Jinxiang, who has become the focus of the topic, obviously hasn't adapted to the sudden change and enthusiasm of everyone, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, the preparatory bell for class rings at this time. Bai Yiming's appearance is the helpless Han Jinxiang.

"What are you doing? Didn't you hear the preparatory bell? " Bai Yiming took a look at everyone: "let's go back to our seats."

When Bai Yiming said that, everyone dispersed and went back to their seats. Even Lin xiaorou, who was standing in the doorway, hurried back to his seat.

She has been stunned by the morning. How could this happen? Why does Han Jinxiang call master yilanyou? Also, when did he get to know his classmates so well?

How can this work? Her original plan is to let Han Jinxiang only know and be close to himself, strictly control him and confuse him! Lin xiaorou pinched her fist. How could this happen? What happened?

Mingming is the first one to talk with Han Jinxiang. Since Han Jinxiang transferred to school, she has been working hard on Han Jinxiang. Even if she has been ignored many times, she has endured it. How can it suddenly become like this?

In a breathless mood, Lin xiaorou didn't hear what the teacher said in the first class. After class, she immediately turned around and asked Cai Xin, who was sitting behind her.

Cai Xin stretched out a stretch, and then told Lin xiaorou about Han Jinxiang's public defeat at noon yesterday.

"Han Jinxiang is really a good man!" Caixin praised: "handsome and fair!"

“……” Lin xiaorou's face was pale. She was only absent at noon. How could this happen?

Cai Xin said a lot of praise, but Lin xiaorou couldn't hear a word. Did she have to burn all her efforts in this period of time? How can this work? She is not reconciled.

"But it's also your monitor." Caixin nodded and said, "I don't know how she knows the game!"

Hearing Cai Xin's praise of yilanyou, Lin xiaorou calms her mind and flashes a dark shadow in her eyes. This yilanyou is really mean. Use these little tricks when she is not here!

When she becomes an angel on campus, she will not only snatch back the position of monitor but also Han Jinxiang, as well as the Dragon Tianqi. Such two excellent men, Ilan Yougen, can't be matched. She only needs to be with her deskmate, the gloomy Qiu Wu! They are the same kind of people!

Lin xiaorou here keeps cursing in her heart. Han Jinxiang on the other side is surrounded by the boys before she can escape from class. The boys don't let him off until he says he unconditionally agrees to everyone's request.

"Hoo..." After a long breath, Han Jinxiang finally felt more relaxed, so it was the first time that he was surrounded by all the people.

"How do you feel?" Ilanyou came to his desk with a joking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Not so much." Han Jinxiang looked at ilanyou and said, "master, even if we had a little conflict before, you can't do this to me?"

"Who took care of you?" Ilanyou gave him a funny look, then shook his head and sighed: "you are such a bad guy who doesn't know how to be a teacher!" After saying this, Ilan you sighed and shook his head and walked away, murmuring: "rotten wood can't be carved, can't be carved!"

"Er..." Han Jinxiang is shocked by Yi Lanyou's saying that. What's her pain? What pains?

Now Han Jinxiang can't feel anything else except that he feels that he has been rectified, but he's not angry. Who makes ilanyou better than himself? He was convinced even if he was rectified.

The next day is Saturday. Ilan you took Er Gouzi out of the house early in the morning. Where the cute Er Gouzi went was the focus of everyone.

First, I took it to the citizen Park of Z city. When Ilan was on the rooftop that day, she decided to bring Er Gouzi to play when she saw the golden scenery of the citizen park from a distance.

Golden and orange leaves fall with the wind, some bleak, but very beautiful. In the morning, the gentle sunshine through the gaps of the leaves sets a circle of halo edge for the outline of the trees, like a dream.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, er Gouzi was in a great mood. Along the way in the park, she had seen three couples taking wedding photos. Their faces are full of happiness, and they are nestling together and clasping their fingers at the request of the photographer.

In the previous life, Ilan you had been looking forward to taking such a group of happy and beautiful wedding photos with her beloved man, but

The vision of ilanyou here becomes gloomy. The man only thinks that she is a revenge chess piece. He never thought of giving his marriage and fame. Even after she had multiple abortions for him, he drove himself down and crushed.

"Woof!" Feeling the change of Ilan you, the two dogs cried uneasily.

"Yes?" Elanyou looked over at the two dogs who were walking back and forth because of uneasiness. She squatted down with a smile, holding their jaws in her hands, and put her forehead on the two dogs' forehead: "don't worry, I'm ok."Er Gouzi rubbed ilanyou's cheek with his head and kept comforting her.

"Ha ha, it's itchy." Ylang you laughed and reached out to grasp the neck and head of the two dogs.

Er Gouzi also sticks out his tongue to lick yilanyou's hand. One person and one dog are very happy to play under the fallen tree. Pedestrians walking in the park often look sideways. They only think it's a beautiful picture.

See such a scene, career habits let him pick up the camera to permanently freeze this beautiful picture.

With a click, yilanyou and ER Gouzi are attracted. When yilanyou looks back, he sees a young man in his early twenties holding a camera to himself.

Although you don't know how to shoot, Ilan you also know that camera is valuable.

"Sorry." The man smiled apologetically: "professional habits, just is too beautiful."

"Nothing." Ilanyou shook his head when he was the photographer who took photos of the married couple.

"Can I keep this picture?" The man looked at yilanyou and asked softly, he didn't want to delete such a beautiful moment, even though he knew it was not very polite.

"Yes, please." Ilanyou didn't say anything. There were many journalists who took pictures of her in previous lives. Each one was the ugliest and most shameful side of her. It was rare for someone to take a picture of her beautiful moment: "but please don't spread it outside." She doesn't want to get into any unnecessary trouble.

"I won't." The man immediately promised that he still had the professional ethics.