After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"Oh!!! Hang Yanling is here!!!"

As Hang Yanling gave up on herself, a familiar girl's voice sounded in the room as expected.

The voice is very loud, and the big one is a bit noisy.

A white furry figure rushed over like a mouse that came out of nowhere, and one jumped up to hug Hang Yanling.

Seeing this, Little Bell pulled Hang Yanling's hand dissatisfied.

Coincidentally, a piece of tree vine as thick as an arm fell from the roof, and happened to hit the back of the head of the guy who rushed over, and fell to the ground directly for her.

The girl lying on the ground unselfishly raised a hand and grabbed Hang Yanling's thigh: "Husband, husband——why are you here..."

As expected, Bai Yuhuan was here.

Hang Yanling ignored Bai Yuhuan who was grabbing her thigh, raised her head and glanced at the class, there were eight sets of tables and chairs in the room, two by two at the same table.

So, there are a total of eight students in this class...

Bi Shui pushed Hang Yanling, pointed to the only two vacant tables, let Hang Yanling and Xiao Lingdang sit first, then walked to the podium, folded his hands on his chest, and said lazily: "It's our first meeting, I'm you guys The teacher for the next four years—just call me Bishui."

After all, Bi Shui sat on the shabby chair and raised his legs: "I think you all know why you are assigned to our class. If you haven't had a class for a week, you should also know it from other classes." What kind of existence do we have? In the past four years, everyone should be more peaceful. If someone bullies you, I will be responsible for killing you. But if you want me to know that you have bullied others... I will also be responsible and kill you You guys, do you understand?"

"Understood—"

A few sporadic people responded to Bishui's dismounting, but Bishui didn't intend to be supported by anyone, so he continued on his own: "The slogan of our class is - if you can survive until graduation, you will be considered a success. Next, follow the tradition of Linlang Academy , please let each student introduce themselves one by one... Let’s start with these two wonderful things in our family, Ling’er, little Lingdang, you two.”

Hang Yanling, who was named, stood up helplessly from the seat where she hadn't warmed up, walked to the front of the stage, and coughed: "Well, my name is Hang Yanling, I don't think I have much to say, I understand everything, uh . . . have a good time with each other in the future.”

"Okay!! Applause to your husband!!"

The girl with a loud voice took the lead in clapping Hang Yanling's hands, and then the whole room returned warm applause.

Obviously, most people are still full of curiosity about this rumored villain.

Hang Yanling returned to her seat in embarrassment, while Xiaolingdang happily stood in front of the stage for a good meal of self-expression. If Bishui hadn't stopped her desperately, Little Lingdang would almost have given her a broken copper suona that she didn't know where she came from. Everyone sent a song.

The next one to step onto the stage was Bai Yuhuan. She smiled and walked to the stage, patted the white velvet fur coat on her body, and clasped her fists together: "Brothers and sisters, heroes and heroines, my old lady, my name is Bai Yuhuan. The whole world is home, and I have to eat and beg for life since I was a child... I don’t know why I have to go to this Linlang Academy for food. I heard that there are enough meals for free here, and I will come here. Please take care of me in the days to come—— Of course, this does not include a stinky f*ck who can't understand anything."

A very high-purity beggar swearing was given to someone present by Bai Yuhuan, and that person clearly knew that he was trying to rape her, so he flipped the table over on the spot: "You stupid bastard! , Which pot should I drop!?”

"Yo, it's so stinky that you have the guts to ask me? I'm not as good at attracting flies as you are—why, what do you want to do with that broken flute of yours? I've long wanted to fuck with you— —”

"Snapped."

Bi Shui snapped his fingers, and Bai Yuhuan fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes glistened with gold stars, and his hands and feet twitched continuously.

"Ling'er, take your wife away."

"No, Third Master... Teacher Bi Shui, listen to my explanation, she is just yelling blindly..."

"Don't worry, I won't tell Xiao Qiuyu, just take it away."

"Yes……"

Hang Yanling obediently became a good baby under Bishui's hands to collect the corpses, and Bishui casually pointed to the standing girl in purple: "You will be the next one, come up and say it."

Hearing the words, the girl in purple put the flute in her arms, and walked up to the podium with bare feet. The silver accessories on her body jingled, and a group of butterflies followed and fluttered behind her.

"Everyone, the little girl's name is Arong Duo, and she is the successor of the Holy Poison Cave... This trip to the Northland is just to learn what the so-called 'truth' is in the eyes of the people of the Northland, what is the Northland The "fate of immortality" in people's eyes...hehe, you must be the elite among the elites who have been carefully selected in the martial arts world, right? The slave family specially made some homemade sweet heart glutinous rice cakes, I hope you like it."

A Rongduo, a girl in purple clothes, took out a plate of steaming glutinous rice cake dumplings from the storage bag with the pattern of poisonous scorpions, and handed one to Bi Shui with a smile: "Teacher, please first."

Bi Shui took the ciba, looked at the ciba dumplings, heaved a long sigh, and asked with a little helplessness: "Are the ciba dumplings in the Far South naturally able to move or something?"

"what?"

"Look, this dumpling is quite active... Why don't you share it with other students and see who wants it."

Hearing this, Arong Duo carefully looked at the glutinous rice cakes on the plate... As Bi Shui said, each and every glutinous glutinous rice balls wriggled with extra vigor, and some even stabbed out their wings in front of her face.

A big butterfly broke out of the cocoon from the glutinous rice balls and fluttered its wings and landed on Arongduo's head. The dripping glutinous rice cake surface was covered with Arongduo's beautiful hair.

The woman from the far south cried and put the delicacies of her hometown into the storage ring, and returned to her seat while wiping her tears: "Screw it, I just said that this group of new little guys can't do it! If it wasn't for me, Chong Chong'er, all of them died yesterday, I was so stupid to use the new Chong'er to make a glutinous rice cake! It's very frustrating!"

Arongduo returned to her seat, and heard a whisper of laughter, but when she raised her head, her tearful eyes swept around her, only to find that the girl sitting at the same table beside her was calmly standing upright, concentrating on Looking at the podium.

Eh?By the way, is the girl in black at the same table...

"Arongdo's deskmate, please introduce yourself."

"Yes."

The girl in black stood up when she heard the words. She was wearing a black scholar's shirt, and the men's clothes couldn't stretch the two futons on her chest that were quite obvious.The girl's facial features are beautiful, but she carries a dangerous coldness.

She walked to the front of the stage, but she didn't make any footsteps along the way, and even the other students along the way didn't notice her passing.

"Mo Haoshan... Gou Chenlou, from where she came from."

The woman pointed at herself, then bowed: "Take care of me."

After all, her figure appeared on the seat in an instant.

Although brief, this was indeed the smoothest self-introduction I've ever done.

Fairy Bishui nodded rather touched: "A rare and normal classmate, it would be even better if I haven't read your admissions competition information, the next one."

The next one was a tall and slender woman wearing a black sleeveless black shirt and trousers, with mottled wounds on her two bare arms.

She has red hair and a stern expression: "Beizhou Forging Mountain Sect, my surname is Fei, I... am not a student, but a craftsman."

"This classmate, first declare that you are a student, please distinguish your identity from your hobbies."

"……Humph."

Fei proudly raised his head, and stared fiercely at every student on the desk: "To be honest, the purpose of my coming to Linlang Academy was to see how majestic the place where the elites from the four states are gathered. But I didn't expect it to be mediocre... The building is pedantic and old, and there is nothing new—even the cloud steps are not interesting at all. If I design it, I must set up different steps on the cloud steps. Some steps are added with some spikes, and some steps will emit oil when stepped on. This is the difficulty that fits the cloud steps—and the same is true for the martial arts arena. It will not explode directly when the atmosphere is high, wasting the hang The wonderful fight of my classmates was really boring—"

Hang Yanling in the audience laughed.

Yep, one more neurotic.

Fei frowned, and looked at Hang Yanling who was laughing loudly: "In short, I'm not interested in cultivation, and the purpose of my coming here is just to see and see -- let me stay here for four years now, then Let me try to renovate the entire Linlang Academy in these four years. Once again, I am not a student, I am a craftsman."

"Okay, I suggest that we urgently renovate our classroom tomorrow, so the next one will be."

Bi Shui yelled, and suddenly a head poked out from outside the door: "Teacher, is it my turn?"

Bi Shui glanced at Fei's deskmate, and looked at the little girl on the table who still lowered her head shyly, and nodded helplessly to the person at the door: "You should be yours, come in and say."

"Okay—students, how old are you, but I didn't expect to have this fate, to be able to share the same path with you, come here."

The people who walked in clapped their hands, and then, a group of people in Taoist robes poured into the classroom. After handing out a thin booklet to the students at each table, they all quickly evacuated.

Hang Yanling looked at the copy of "On Why Hang Yanling Is a Saint · A Revised Version" that was handed out on the table, and finally stood up uncontrollably, and shouted at the man at the door: "Why the hell are you Are you qualified to stand here!? Li Tianshun!!!"

"Huh? Because of Xiao Lizi, I only lost your one game, and won the last two games."

Li Tianshun scratched his head honestly: "Of course, my little effort is still insignificant in front of Ms. Sheng Yanling - just now I edited the brochure outside, do you think this version is enough to highlight your glorious and stalwart image, no I'll change it again—oh, why did my deskmate faint?"

Li Tianshun looked at his deskmate, who was also Bai Yuhuan, who was knocked out by Bishui's snapping of fingers, and even lifted his deskmate's shoulder to carefully observe the injury: "Where did it hurt?"

Bi Shui said lazily: "Don't worry, she was fainted by me... she will wake up in a while."

"However, why did she get so much dirt on her body? If the girl's house is broken, it's not appropriate to be tidy."

"Hang Yanling dragged it on the ground just now."

"Say early!"

Li Tianshun threw away his tablemate Bai Yuhuan, who was helped up by him, and ran to the door and shouted: "Junior brothers! Remember! The great living venerable, the treasure of the world, the living sage, Master Hang Yanling, died on July 24th. When I came to the classroom in the morning and encountered an unexpected situation, facing the classmate who suddenly passed out, the saint showed her supreme mercy and carried the fainted girl back to the seat with her own hands!"

"Shut up shut up shut up ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Hang Yanling blushed and banged on the desk.

Although Little Bell didn't know why, she still touched Hang Yanling's head with distress: "Sister, is it okay if someone praises you?"

"There's no difference between praising like this and pointing at your nose..."

Finally, there was only one student left in the classroom, who was at the same table as the classmate Fei who claimed to be a craftsman just now...

"Ugh..."

When she realized that everyone in the classroom was focusing on her, the short girl who almost shrank behind the desk trembled even more nervously.

Fei stood up impatiently and grabbed her deskmate by the collar, and threw her in front of the podium like a chick.

The girl combed her hair with bangs, and hid her hands in her sleeves. The light pink school uniform on her body was a little too wide for her body, making her thin and thin under the clothes, which made people worry a little bit.

The complexion is fair, but it is not natural, obviously it is the floating white caused by lack of light for a long time.

The girl's round baby face is very lovable, about the same age as Hang Yanling, a pair of big eyes blinked uneasily, and her voice was as small as a mosquito: "Well, I, I came here... Yes, there is a The problem...that, that..."

"Take it easy and speak up."

The tall and tall Fei patted his tablemate on the shoulder very caringly, making his children tremble.

The girl's face became more and more red, her eyes were filled with tears, and her timidity made her stutter more and more serious: "My name is... Mi Xintong! I, I come from... that, that... very far away ,place……"

"How far is it, tell me clearly."

"I, woo woo, I don't know..."

Fei's urging made Mi Xintong's eyes drip with tears again, and she tied her hands together in her sleeves uneasy: "I came here...only, only one purpose...that is, that is...to have a couplet , I hope, I hope everyone can...help me correct..."

"……What?"

Fei scratched his head: "Come all the way here just to have a couplet?"

Bi Shui also frowned: "Don't just say you're right on the couplet, just leave? Stay here for four years before we talk about it."

"I, I don't expect anyone to come out to me... just, in short - I will go to the east without regret in this life!!!!"

Fei: "...what?"

Bi Shui: "Huh?"

Arondo: "Huh?"

Little Bell: "Huh?"

Hang Yanling: "I am super, there are two thorns!!!???"

Fiji:"……?"

Bi Shui: "...??"

Arongdo: "...???"

Little Bell: "?"

Hang Yanling: "Huh?"

At present, the first impression of each other in different classes

It doesn’t matter if you can’t remember, the subsequent plot will gradually deepen everyone’s impression of the few people in the class

Due to the limited funds, the only form that can be made is like this, everyone will take a look at it~

In other words, why do I have to make up a hundred words before I can publish this chapter, so I have to say more words, damn it...

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Chapter 7 Admission Test

"Difficult, difficult!"

Mi Xintong opened her eyes wide and looked at Hang Yanling in disbelief. The tears flowing from the corners of her eyes showed her excitement at this moment...

"You are Earth—"

"No, it's not."

Hang Yanling bravely stood up and walked to the front of the podium, grabbed Mi Xintong and dragged her out of the dilapidated classroom, and growled hoarsely with her eyes wide open: "Hey! What are you talking about in public! ?”

"But you called me a two-spined salamander just now... I think only people on Earth know this kind of word."

Standing outside the classroom, Mi Xintong was sobbing happily, and grabbed Hang Yanling's shoulder: "Miss sister, when did you come to this world? Where do you live—huh?"

"........."

Hang Yanling looked back at the classroom, raised her hand to cover Mi Xintong's mouth, said with wide eyes and gritted her teeth: "I don't know what the earth is, what I said just now is just something I saw in an ancient book occasionally, and there are I advise you not to have strange expectations of me, such strange things as odd-changing and even-unchanging symbols look at quadrants!"