As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

If you are not inside, you are like an isolated child.

Su Yingxue didn't want her child to be isolated. When she thought of the little baby standing pitifully in a corner in a strange kindergarten, she felt distressed.

If you can't find anyone to exchange your cultivation experience with, accidentally find a dusty secret place, or find a dangerous treasure land, you can only go there alone.

Gao Rongrong paused for a moment.

She didn't speak, and as soon as she lifted her round long legs, she got up and walked towards the door of the literature club.

But he stopped at the door again.

Gao Rongrong turned her head and looked at the black-haired girl by the window who looked down without saying a word.

"I heard that you come from a family of sword repairers?"

Su Yingxue didn't turn her head, and said in a low voice: "What kind of aristocratic family, my parents are ordinary people who can't cultivate, and they work from dawn to dusk. That is, when the spiritual energy is revived, there is a booklet at home that glows."

Gao Rongrong narrowed her eyes: "I have an ex-boyfriend who taught me the inheritance of his family."

Su Yingxue didn't speak.

Gao Rongrong smiled: "Let's try it? Some people say that I am very talented, and I have already reached the second level of Qi training in 8 months."

With a wave of her right hand, there was a palm wind composed of pale white spiritual energy, and she rushed towards Su Yingxue by the window like a tiger.

This is the second floor, you won't die if you fall down.

What's more, Su Yingxue herself should have already drawn spiritual energy into her body.

Gao Rongrong told herself that she was just displeased with Su Yingxue's pretentious appearance.

Some lessons should be taught.

thump—

A ray of phantom-like sword wind flew over, cutting into pieces the palm prints made by Gao Rongrong in an instant.

The air seemed as sharp as a sword blade, covering every inch of Gao Rongrong's body, and a few strands of slightly curly hair fell down silkily from her shoulders.

has been cut.

Gao Rongrong was stunned. There was a cold tingling sensation on her snow-white neck, like a piece of iron...

A piece of iron in the snow was lying across her neck.

She put her hand on it and stroked it, but there was nothing there.

Gao Rongrong had never really fought against a monk before, even so, she instantly understood how powerful Su Yingxue was.

It seems that if you want to kill her, you only need to think together.

Su Yingxue still didn't move, as if she was pitying herself, the sword wind seemed to have nothing to do with her.

She is waiting for someone.

Thinking of that person coming soon, the girl's translucent rosy lips could not help but outline a little innocent smile.

It was clear that the terrifying sword had just been cut out, and Gao Rongrong would be killed if it deviated an inch, but the girl didn't seem to care about it at all.

It was as if she didn't want to say a word to that young senior, as if she didn't care.

Gao Rongrong walked away with trembling legs, fear hidden in her eyes.

After walking out of the literature club, Gao Rongrong took out her mobile phone in the corridor.

She thought about it, gritted her teeth and sneered, and found a class group.

… … … … … …

Luo Qingchuan crossed the playground of Yincheng No. [-] High School, and was about to find Su Yingxue when her phone vibrated.

He opened it and found that he had been invited into the main group of the Xundao Class of Yincheng High School.

There are more than 2000 people in Yincheng High School, and there are only 37 students with spiritual roots.

just now.

It seems to be very busy here.

Li Daxian: "Look, Goddess Su posted it on Moments!"

Suddenly a crowd of people appeared from below.

Mostly boys.

I only love Kaifeng dishes in my life: "True or not? Do you have a selfie?"

Luo Shui Tianyi: "It must be fake, how could he see Su Yingxue's circle of friends?"

Gherlos: "I saw it too. It was posted in our school group. I don't know who took the picture."

I'm an artist: "Tears, tears, tears, the goddess is out of order, woo woo woo."

Let's get started: "Tsk tsk, what does it have to do with us, let's continue to talk about the experience of playing swords, I always use my left hand, how about you?"

Luo Shui Tianyi: "Then I will send you some sword manuals for practice!"

Astringent map.

Astringent map.

Astringent map.

Luo Qingchuan: ...

Luo Qingchuan: Save it.

He couldn't help but almost thought it was a sword manual.

But... the group of friends are all good people, these things are more precious than sword manuals, and they are distributed for free!

Luo Qingchuan: "It's new here, let's give everyone a red envelope, please take care of me in the future."

He randomly edited an amount.

Luoshui Tianyi: "Wow, there are newcomers!"

Let's get started: "Fuck, so many!?"

I only love Kaifeng dishes in my life: "Boss! I will hang out with you in the future! Do you like fat buddies?"

Gherlos: "The boss is big, the boss is 666, is the boss single?!"

Li Daxian: "It's a beautiful thing to receive red envelopes."

… … … … … …

"Zuo Tian, ​​come and take a look."

In the corner against the wall in Class 2, Year 9, a black-haired teenager sleeping on the table was shaken awake by his friend.

He is not low in height, with extraordinary handsome features.

He obviously has the demeanor of a jade tree facing the wind, but he always squints his eyes slightly, as if he has not woken up, and his expression is full of easy-going laziness.

With long, shattered hair and slightly messy hair, the young man said in a youthful voice:

"What's the matter? I'm so excited, what happened?"

He smiled and looked at his friend.

That friend's name is Yang Jin, who is also a student of the Xun Dao class, and he is a bit burly.

"Su Xiaohua is off the list! Tell me, is it you!"

"Ok?"

The son of luck, the protagonist of destiny, Zuo Tian.

The handsome young man was still smiling slightly: "Maybe maybe maybe."

013 The so-called modest gentleman is as gentle as jade

Zuo Tian's words are ambiguous, but they are quite different from his inner voice.

It's definitely me, and she's implying that I'm taking the initiative again?

Does Su Yingxue want to force a showdown with the whole school, create the fact that she is with me, and then occupy me?

Alas, what is the point of this.

Zuo Tian shook his head lightly, in fact, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud, secretly pleased.

Looking at Zuo Tian Versailles' invisible pretending appearance, Yang Jin clicked his tongue twice, envious:

"It must be you. Su Yingxue used to come to our class to look for you. You two are childhood sweethearts. She doesn't like anyone except you. I don't know what's good about you."

Zuo Tian smiled lightly, as if there was an endless peace.

Where am I?

I'm good everywhere, ha ha.

Was Su Yingxue angry last night?

I don't know what she wanted me for, it was so late.

Well, girls like to suddenly become sentimental in the middle of the night.

The black-haired boy picked up his phone helplessly, intending to chat with Su Yingxue.

Anyway, no matter how indifferently that woman treats her on weekdays, she will still rush to her.

It's like something that is destined in the dark.

Even if she gets angry, say a few nice words and it will be fine.

Very coaxing.

but……

Zuo Tian's fingers slid back and forth on the screen.

I just couldn't find Su Yingxue's account no matter what.

Zuo Tian frowned his slender eyebrows.

He typed and searched.

Then nothing was found.

The boy's fingers froze in the air.

Looking at the empty search results, Zuo Tian slightly opened his squinted eyes, and a cold light flashed inside.

Bitch.

Block me?

There is a ruthless and sharp breath that is fleeting.

Yang Jin seemed to feel that his friend was strange.

It's not like him.

No matter what time, Zuo Tian can deal with it calmly, and deal with it indifferently, as if a mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his expression.

Could it be...Su Xiaohua's boyfriend is someone else?

"I go out for a while."

Zuo Tian smoothed out the messy hair and stood up.

Women still have to coax, and they will get sick when they are anxious, or they will pretend to dislike you or even hate you.

It's really troublesome to be honest with your body!

In fact, as long as I nod my head, Su Yingxue will definitely take off her clothes happily and obey everything.

What era do you still want to play Tsundere?

Not out of date?

Zuo Tian squinted his eyes lazily, with a gentle smile on his refined face.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked casually in the corridors, often causing the shy girls to look sideways.

A modest gentleman, gentle as jade.