The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Yan Chenxi walked slowly to the classroom, and just walked to the corner of the stairs, a girl came to stop her.

"Yan Chenxi, you don't want to go to the classroom anymore. The stubborn girls in the class are trying to fix you. Hurry up and ask Teacher Lin for leave and go home."

The girl wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, her nose is a little collapsed, her mouth is small, and her face is round, the type that can't stand out in the crowd.

"Who are you?" Yan Chenxi asked.

Girl, "...I'm Lin Shuyan, the monitor of the art class. Yesterday, I took you to fetch the book. Did you forget?"

Yan Chenxi was clear, "Oh, hello, monitor."

Lin Shuyan waved her hand, "I'm fine, but you're not good. Those thorns in our class are not easy to provoke. You should be obedient and go home quickly. Don't come to school these days."

"I'm fine." Yan Chenxi didn't care, she was just some unbehaved human cubs.

Seeing that Chenxi had a big heart and had to move forward, Lin Shuyan quickly grabbed her, "Observe, those stingers are really dangerous. They are school girls. Or, you can go to other places first. Turn around and come back later."

Lin Shuyan is the squad leader, and any problems in the class are inseparable from her as the squad leader. Lin Lin, the head teacher, would be the first to reprimand her, thinking that she had not fulfilled the class leader's accusations and managed the students in the class well.

She didn't dare to control those thorny top school tyrants, and the consequence of going to Teacher Lin was that she was regarded as an informer by the classmates, and then she would still have good fruit. But if there is really trouble in the class, Teacher Lin will not let her go.

After thinking about it, Lin Shuyan could only let Yan Chenxi go out to hide. As long as Yan Chenxi does not show up, there will be no riots in the class.

Yan Chenxi looked at the pleading and eagerness in Lin Shuyan's eyes, and finally nodded, "Well, I'll go out and go around by myself."

When Yan Chenxi said this, Lin Shuyan sighed, "Remember to ask Teacher Lin for leave, otherwise she will be very angry."

After speaking, he ran to the classroom without looking back.

As soon as Yan Chenxi walked out of the teaching building, March 8 flew over and landed on her shoulder.

"Sir Captain, those human cubs don't know what is good or bad, do you want me to teach them a little bit!" Sanba screamed.

"You? How did you teach?"

It's not that Chenxi looks down on Sanba, it's that she is in this state and can only maintain a bird.

Three Eight Birds' eyes rolled over, "Captain, don't look down on me, I can...I can **** on their heads!"

Yan Chenxi laughed, "I still have to find a suitable host for you as soon as possible."

Strictly speaking, Yan Chenxi's body is not a real human being, but she made it by using human genes and fusing her own cosmic energy. Originally, Sanba also had its own host. But because he hadn't visited the earth for too long, the cosmic energy in the host body was completely dissipated. After becoming an ordinary human with dementia, he died in a car accident.

Now, it is impossible to make another host for Sanba. Can only find a suitable one among human beings. However, the human body is not so easy to find.

According to the regulations of the Universe Administration, interstellar administrators cannot take the lives of human beings when they are on the earth. But the body of the dead is useless after all.

The morning self-study has begun, and from time to time there are three or two late students running into the teaching building.

Yan Chenxi promised Lin Shuyan to go back later. After walking around the campus twice, feeling bored, she turned into the complex next to the teaching building.

Laboratories, computer rooms, dance studios, etc., as well as classrooms for various club activities are all here.

Yan Chenxi turned around one by one, and finally walked into a music classroom.

There are all kinds of musical instruments on display, among which the guqin in the center attracts her attention.

Yan Chenxi walked over, picked up the score on the guqin, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Yan Wuming." Sanba looked at the mottled signature on the yellowed piano sheet, "Captain, isn't Yan Wuming the name you used on earth a thousand years ago?"

"Yeah." Seeing the music score she once composed and being practiced by the current human cubs, Yan Chenxi was very satisfied, "This cub is not bad, although the score is not the original version, but it can understand my ancient scores, I want to be a Promising child."

Putting down the score, Yan Chenxi sat in front of the guqin, and her green jade hands stroked the strings.

"Good piano, but it's far worse than my original Zhoukong piano."

In the chess room, Geng Rui is playing Go attentively.

Aside, Tian Peng and Li Hao were boring to play with their phones.

Overnight, the campus forum was full of posts about Yan Chenxi.

I don't know if someone is deliberately controlling these posts. The original posts that praised Yan Chenxi for being beautiful and named her a new school flower disappeared.

All the posts left were insulting and peeling off her skin.

"Haozi, look at this. I said that the poor students used to be obsessed with webcasting when they were in the orphanage. They often made all kinds of faces on their faces and then put on fancy outfits for live broadcasts. There are pictures, you see."

Li Hao clicked on that post, and as expected, pictures of spicy eyes came into view.

"Isn't it? So a girl who grew up completely on my cute point, she used to be like this. Isn't this too scary, can you still see?"

"Just don't look at it, look at what color she painted on her mouth, death Barbie powder. Look at what she is posing, it's ugly!" Tian Peng looked disgusted.

"However, I look at her as if she was unwilling and didn't smile. Was it forced?" Li Hao noticed that none of the Yan Chenxi in the photo was taken with a smile.

"Hey, who can force her, there is an orphanage there. In the orphanage, there are either children or volunteers and teachers. Besides, although she has a low IQ, she is not really a fool. Don't you know what she is doing?" Tian Peng didn't care at all, and continued to look at other posts.

Li Hao felt a little boring, and put down the phone, "After all, she is a girl's house, and it is a bit too much to say a girl's house on the forum."

The posts on the forum are indeed ugly, and it is said that Yan Chenxi is Yan Tianxiong's mistress in the welfare home, otherwise she would not spend so much money to send her to school.

When Li Hao said this, Tian Peng also felt bored, "If these things are true or false, just take a look at them."

After that, Tian Peng looked at Geng Rui who was playing chess on the side, "Brother Rui, is it interesting for you to play chess with yourself?"

Since the last time Chenxi said that Geng Rui's seniority hadn't reached his master, Tian Peng and Li Hao had changed their way of teaching her brother. Geng Rui didn't care, just a title.

"This is called Dapu." Geng Rui did not look up.