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003 Neuropathy, refused entry(1/2)

The fine ink hair covered the broad eyebrows. Under the thick black eyebrows were phoenix eyes with jade-like lacquered stars, lit with stars and radiating warmth.

The face is as beautiful as jade, and the bones are beautiful.

Bo Zheng.

In the previous life, the man was implicated because of her and finally exploded to the point where the bones remained.

When she saw the scorched corpse from the picture, she wished she could chop her heart to barely control the throbbing pain.

She just handed him a glass of water, and he took good care of her, and in the end, he helped him die because of her...

As if he felt something, Bo Zhi paused his fingers, which were rolling up cufflinks, and his eyes looked at the door inadvertently.

A few meters away.

The girl was carrying her backpack and wearing a school uniform, standing under the light of the morning, looking sluggish and starry.

His eyes seemed to be red.

Frowning slightly, Bo Zhi turned his eyes away and looked at his assistant, "Close the door."

"Ah, OK."

The assistant finally came back to his senses and walked towards the door, "This classmate, Dr. Bo has something to do today and cannot be asked for consultation. If it is not very serious, come tomorrow."

“…Ah, not serious, not serious.”

Gu Xin shook her head almost confused.

No one understood her inner feelings at this moment.

A thousand years.

She worked hard for a thousand years to rebirth, and saw the person she wanted to see the most, just like the first meeting, and was distant.

"Hey, look, isn't that Gu Xin? What are you doing there?"

"It seems like I'm going to cry or not..."

"Can you not cry? So what about the rich girl? I heard that today, the first year of high school is a class-based exam. I am sad that I can't squeeze into the same class with the school grass."

"Tsk tsk tsk... Shuishi Poplar, while thinking about the school grass, he also wanted to get a doctor's idea. Can he beat him?"

"That's right, go quickly, class is coming..."

Gu Xin didn't realize the arguments until later.

She raised her hand and covered her eyes.

The assistant was stunned. If the girl cried early this morning, it would be difficult for her to end.

Dr. Bo started anger, it was very scary.

"this……"

After all, it was a little girl, and the assistant thought about persuading her, whether it was for Dr. Bo or for the class test, but as soon as he spoke with concern, he heard a few sudden laughs.

From-

The girl in front of her.

"Hahaha……"

Gu Xin was about to laugh to death.

Yes, she almost forgot about this school grass.

If I don’t kill you well, how can I, Gu Xin, be happy?

When Gu Xin put down his hand, he saw the assistant standing in front of her. She smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Gu Xin. Remember, this is the name of your boss's future best friend."

Then, she waved her hand and withdrew.

assistant,"……"

Looking back silently, he looked at the boss who had already walked down the wooden stairs, "Bo, Doctor Bo..."

Doctor Bo's gentle face was quite cold and thin, and his mouth was covered with a faint coldness, "Close the door."

"yes."

As the assistant was about to close the door, Dr. Bo turned around and pointed his index finger outward, "I'm crazy, refuse to enter."

assistant,"……"

Silently sighed, the doctor's eyes were indeed no men and women, no beauty or ugliness, only normal and abnormal.

...

At 8:25, Gu Xin stepped into the school gate and everything was the same as in his previous life. However, the air was really good.

Gu Xin walked to her previous classroom based on her memory.

And in the classroom of Class 7 of Senior High School (Seventh) at this time, the conversation continued.

"Yoyo, it's eight:28. You guys say, will Gu Xin come today?"

"I want me to say, don't dare to come. Once the test results are released, the class will be divided. But if you say that, ah, I'm in poor health and don't take the exam, you can stay in the same class with Ning School Grande again."

"Hey, who said that his father is one of the school directors? He is a rich second-generation playboy who has no money and no character!"

"Anyway, I bet she doesn't dare to come today. If she comes, I will perform for you on the spot..."

The boy talking, his smug expression stagnated on his fat face, and his voice stopped abruptly.

All the students looked at the door.

"Mist grass! Who is this?"

"It's... Gu Xin, Gu Xin, who doesn't wear makeup?"

"Oh my God, this appearance is even more beautiful than makeup. You can just shoot posters and plant it at 360 degrees without dead corners... I'm so pink."

"What are the three-views of people? It's just about this appearance. I want to be a fan, how swollen."

"Don't forget, that's Gu Xin! That's a big fan!"

With a reminder, everyone woke up and saw Gu Xin walking over with her schoolbag. Instead of walking towards her original seat, she looked at the fat boy just now, "Well, what did you say just now, what do you want to perform?"

The boy blushed with shame.

There was a sigh in the classroom.

The boy was embarrassed by the sigh. After all, it seemed particularly embarrassing when the group ridicule was left alone.

"I...back, backflip."

The fat boy stumbled.

"Oh, then you can turn it over."

Gu Xin took a step back and made a gesture of asking for help.

The fat boy's face turned redder in an instant.

"Oh, if Zhu Ziming can get backflips, I can know Muay Thai, okay."

“That’s it.”

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter among the teacher.

Gu Xin didn't hold on and turned around and walked towards her seat.

However, just as I was about to put down my schoolbag, I saw a book on her desk.

"Ah, Gu Xin, I have too much information and can't put it down. Let me leave it here. Anyway, you will have to sit next to Ning School Grass in the back later."

The girl smiled and had a lot of sarcastic meaning in her eyes.

Gu Xin had a sneer in her eyes, and felt sarcastic.

Look, in my previous life, she was obviously ridiculed like this, but she still thought she was a noble lady, and how did her good father teach her?

Oh, these poor people are not worthy of talking to her.

So, she has no friends because of this.

My good dad, you are really a subtle existence.

"Don't worry, I'll help you ask for a draft of Ning School drafts."

Seeing that Gu Xin didn't respond, he thought Gu Xin wanted to tell her the conditions as usual, so the girl was quite ashamed to leave her.

"School Grass Ning?"

Gu Xin looked at the girl, snorted and put her schoolbag into class, and at the same time, she pushed her little hand.

Push the girl's book away and sit down slowly, "Sorry, my place."

The girl looked at the book she pushed back and looked at Gu Xin in disbelief, "You, do you want Ning Jiazhu's manuscript? Don't you go sit with him?"

Gu Xin glanced at her.
To be continued...
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