The system has been silent during this period. It is busy dealing with the "generators", all of which are not easy to deal with and threaten to cut off the power at every turn.

My heart is exhausted beyond measure.

The supply of soul energy was insufficient, and Noila Mo's control over her body gradually declined. In just a few days, Pei Yuhuan's mental state returned to normal.

My right hand was slinging a bandage, and I limped back to school.

If Mo dares to cause trouble again, even if the mission is completed, she will definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

The happiest ones are the students in the two rows behind.

Number 1: "Xiao Ning, you are finally back."

Number 2: "That's right, life without you is lifeless."

No. 3: "By the way, I always thought that your car accident was an excuse for not wanting to come to school."

No. 4: "I'm eagerly awaiting it, and I'm overjoyed and scattering flowers!"

...

Pei Yuhuan clasped his fists and thanked them one by one, "It's all thanks to everyone's support. I'm very grateful."

School scumbags: "Where, where."

Zhang Yahe was full of resentment and said quietly from the side, "Too many polite words would be a bit fake."

My best friend is heartless. When she gets high, she forgets about the plastic sisterhood with her. What can she say to those stinky boys? Didn’t you see that she is so bored that she almost grows grass?

hateful.

Pei Yuhuan's eyebrows curved: "Don't dare to disobey your Majesty's orders." He said regretfully to his fellow students at the front and back tables, "Everyone, see you in the world."

The next second, the bell rang and class started.

Zhang Yahe was so angry that she slapped the table, even this broken bell was against her!

Probably because she was sure of the client's ill will towards her, Pei Yuhuan had a very relaxed time all morning. She injured her right hand and couldn't hold a pen. She was confused while listening to the lecture. She was drowsy in the sun, so she simply asked the desk behind her about her daily routine.

The girl who was fascinated by the novel borrowed this romance book to kill time.

"Yun Shaoba's Favorite: Love You 99 Times Never Again"

Just hearing the title of the book makes my blood boil.

On the cover, a young man with mousse hair wearing a black shirt is staring deeply at the girl next to him who looks like a white daisy.

Girl’s recommendation: “It’s really good-looking and very handsome!”

"I want a boyfriend like this to pamper me in all kinds of ways!"

Pei Yuhuan pointed to the sun rising high outside the window, "It's still early, so you can daydream. There is nothing missing in your dreams."

No matter who you are, what boss, what boss, what brother, human or non-human, as long as your mind is strong enough, you can customize your dreams.

But I saw the girl shaking her head and raising the book in her hand, "No, I've already moved on."

Pei Yuhuan chuckled expressionlessly: "Can the speed at which authors publish books really keep up with the speed at which you like the new and dislike the old?"

"It's almost like riding a rocket."

The two of them were each immersed in the beautiful love story of a hungry wolf attacking a sheep and could not extricate themselves from it, making silly pig noises from time to time.

Zhang Yahe once again turned his attention to his best friend and couldn't help but poke her arm with the pen tip, "Hey, hey, that's enough for you."

"What's up?"

The girl whose eyes were shining brightly as she stared at Xiaoyan Shu couldn't spare the time to look at her, so she only asked a perfunctory question.

Zhang Yahe: "..."

never mind.

Anyway, they both know each other's IQs thoroughly, and if they struggle to the death, they will be shot to death on the beach during the exam.

With a sudden thought, I asked the back table to borrow a copy of the Prince series and began to read it.

While watching, he also complained to the person next to him: "My male idol is studying mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology, and he is studying various Olympiad questions. Look at you again, tsk tsk."

Even if they are forced to be together, it is destined to be a life of chicken and duck.

Pei Yuhuan didn't even raise his head.

The fingers holding the book were so hard that their finger bones turned white.

She lowered her eyes to cover the cold light under her eyes, and leaned her feet tightly against the table leg. She could clearly feel the wound on her knee split.

The bright red blood was slowly flowing out, soaking the wrapped white gauze.

She looked unmoved and continued reading.

But my mind automatically replaced the role of "Master Yun" with a boy named Yi.

Yi Yang is so miserable!

Obviously being excellent is a great thing, but because of it, you attract a stupid and poisonous fly, which keeps buzzing around you. It also calls it love and puts a gorgeous and beautiful coat on your utilitarian vanity.

Ah

in my heart every day.

No one is a fool, just pretend that people can't see your intentions.

Do all newbie missions involve such disgusting people?

Pei Yuhuan read the words in Xiaoyan, and mentally put himself into the heroine's role, and slapped Mr. Yun.

She was as calm as a chrysanthemum, but a girl across the aisle accidentally noticed the red on her light-colored pants and screamed. Only then did Lao Qin call some classmates to help her to the infirmary.

The class was interrupted, and Lao Qin wanted to hold his forehead.

To be honest, if it weren't for some things that were difficult to say, he sincerely suggested that Noila Mo go home and rest.

I called Mo Daming and put forward my idea tactfully: "The main lesson has been finished a long time ago, and now it is mainly review. In her case, she can actually learn by herself at home."

If something goes wrong, if you don't take responsibility, it will also affect other students.

Very uneconomical.

The one who came to pick her up was Wang Qiulan. She took a leave of absence and hurried over, her head covered with sweat. She asked the teacher about her daughter’s basic situation, and kept saying she was sorry for causing trouble to everyone, and then she helped pack away the books.

Carefully help your daughter out of school.

Seeing the two people leaving, Lao Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

But I feel a little heavy-hearted.

It is natural for parents to love their children, but children may not understand their parents’ good intentions.

well...

Pei Yuhuan reluctantly said goodbye to "Master Yun" and went home.

She had already changed her medicine and gauze. Wang Qiulan opened her trousers and checked to make sure she was fine, then went back to work.

It was a rush going back and forth.

In an old house that is fairly spacious and bright, there is a custom-made standing cabinet in the entrance hall that is as high as the ceiling. Below it is a shoe cabinet that is more than one meter high, and above it is a wine cabinet.

There was a red square carpet with the words "Welcome" printed on it with the lint removed at the door.

Walking inside, there is the dining room and kitchen on the right, and the larger space on the left is the living room and balcony. There is a set of the same old sofa in the living room, and facing the sofa is a dark-colored TV wall.

At this time, a girl wearing light blue floral home clothes was sitting on the sofa.

The girl looks about 17 or 18 years old, with an apple-shaped face, big eyes, and an invincible youthful appearance, but she reveals a particularly unconventional indifference.

"You are very cunning!"

"Do you think there's nothing you can do if I can't see you or touch you?"

"Then you can try."

Without saying much, she leaned over to pick up the black scissors placed on the coffee table.

The scissors are about the length of a hand, and the blades are dark.

Even if it becomes dull after years of use, it is still useful if you use force.

Pei Yuhuan tilted her head and stared at the TV screen hung on the wall like a mirror. The figures inside also made exactly the same movements as hers.

She turned her fingers and the scissors spun rapidly.

"you say..."

"You said you are so good-looking and have good skin. Would it be even more special if you accidentally cut a small line on your face?"

"Maybe the male god has noticed you."

"But everyone likes people who are the same on the outside. Then your appearance will be as ugly as your heart."

"How about giving it a try?"

"My skills are very good. I only draw the line from the eyebrow bone to the corner of the mouth, never more than one centimeter. It ensures that the visible bone is deep enough that no matter what kind of medical beauty or makeup is used, it can't be covered up. It maintains quality and quantity."

As she spoke, the scissors in her hand had reached her left cheek.

The smile on his face widened.

On the opposite screen, the exact same face had a frozen expression.

"Stop! Stop it!"

In the black mirror, the apple-faced girl's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she screamed in shock and anger.
Chapter completed!