"Well, it is said that the last thousand students at the back of the bus will be severely punished." Xiaowei told Ran Xiaoyou truthfully what he heard.

"Punishment?" Ran Xiaoyou just wanted to confirm whether he heard correctly...

But... Xiaowei and Lingling nodded very, very sincerely at the same time.

Ran Xiaoyou wants to cry but has no tears%gt;_lt;%

However...she seemed to have directly ignored Xiaowei's key point - the fashion show.

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In the examination room, because of the small number of people in Class A and the excellent performance of the students, everyone just sat back and took the exam.

Ran Xiaoyou bit her pen and looked at the lines of words on the test paper with difficulty.

This aristocratic department is really not a place for people to stay. I thought she was a student with such excellent grades, but now she has ended up in this kind of situation.

With a bitter look on her face, she turned her head slightly to look at the situation around her, only to find that these terrifying humans were handling these perverted test questions like a fish in water.

It turns out that they are not human, they are not human. I wonder how a mortal like her can fight against these terrorists!

Not long after the exam started, everyone except Ran Xiaoyou began to submit their test papers.

By the time it was over, only one student, Ran Xiaoyou, was sitting in his seat waiting for the cold-faced teacher to come over and collect the test papers.

But judging from the situation, the teacher seems to be waiting for her to take the initiative to hand it in...

Just when Ran Xiaoyou was brave enough to hand over the test paper to the podium, there was suddenly a loud noise outside the door, as if someone was making a noise or shouting.

Ran Xiaoyou followed the teacher and tiptoed to the door to inquire about the situation.

When I walked up to the spacious outside, I thought for the first time that the crowd seemed a bit crowded. It was usually unlikely that so many people would gather together in such an inconspicuous manner, like the young ladies and gentlemen from the aristocratic club.

Ran Xiaoyou was a little curious as to what could make them so excited.

When she walked out a little further, she finally saw clearly that this group of people seemed to be surrounding a tall girl...

When she finally saw the picture clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned.

She was a girl whose appearance would be considered superficial if she were simply described as beautiful.

She is tall and slender, with perfect proportions, waist-length hair, and slightly curly brown hair. Her standard melon-shaped face is inlaid with a pair of light brown eyes that make people feel sacred. The perfect combination of facial features exudes a dazzling look.

A sense of astonishment.

Among the crowd, she always exudes a noble temperament that is hard to get close to.

"Sister Muyan! You are finally back!" Several little girls ran to her side, surrounding her but not daring to touch her.

She smiled politely, and just like that, she felt very beautiful.

Mu Yan...

Hearing this unfamiliar but familiar name to her, Ran Xiaoyou's heart trembled suddenly.

She... turned out to be Mu Yan...

This musical prodigy Mu Yan she had seen in a magazine, this mythical Mu Yan she had only heard from her friends, this Mu Yan who once... had a well-known ambiguous affair with Nan Feng Luo,
Chapter completed!