rebirth sweet wife too presumptuous

For the first time, An Chuchu didn't like her.

No one in the school knew that An Chuchu was a waste. No matter who insulted her, she never dared to speak back.

An Chuchu sighed, she was so useless before, even God couldn't stand it anymore, that's why An Xia was brought back from the corpse.

"If you still have the face to come to school, you are as thick-skinned as a city wall..." 
The second time, An Chuchu still ignored her.
The woman didn't stop there, but continued to speak even more vigorously, "I don't even look at what kind of person we Mo Xiaocao are, but we can look up to her, a useless piece of trash! It's really shameless, what kind of person is crawling on other people's beds?" Deserving to live in this world!"
After finishing speaking, the woman came over, knocked on An Chuchu's table, and raised her chest arrogantly, "Hey, I said you are a waste, did you hear me? Why don't you hurry out?!" 
An Chuchu turned the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at her lazily.

"The food you ate this morning was brought out of the toilet, right? Why does it taste so bad in your mouth?" An Chuchu said and slapped it with his hands in disgust.
When the woman heard An Chuchu's words, she frowned and roared, "An Chuchu, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"
"It stinks, I think you are the one who should get out!" An Chuchu stood up, carelessly playing with her hair.

"An Chuchu... how dare you talk back to me?!" The woman stared, her eyes bulging.
An Chuchu reached the back molars, okay, now everyone thinks that An Chuchu was born to be bullied, right?

An Chuchu didn't say any more nonsense, raised his hands, and slapped the face of the woman in front of him with a loud slap.

An Chuchu used such force that the woman staggered back, knocked over the table behind her, and fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

The woman knocked her back against the corner of the table, and she cried out in pain, "It hurts me...it hurts me..."
Everyone in the class was stunned, staring blankly at An Chuchu with wide eyes, clapping his hands, and rubbing the powder foundation on the woman's body by the way.
An Chuchu took a chair and stuck it in the woman's legs, and then stepped on it with one foot, looking like a [-]-point society, "Talking back to you is a ball...I can still hit you... "
"An Chuchu... Are you crazy?!" The woman looked at An Chuchu's face and exclaimed, her eyes filled with horror.
"What do you think?" An Chuchu grinned, with a dark heart under the black-bellied smile.
"You...you..." She pointed at An Chuchu and was speechless.
"Don't point at me like that. This time, I will teach you a little lesson. In the future, if you dare to talk to me like that, it will be as simple as giving you a slap in the face..."
An Chuchu grabbed her beautiful nails, her glamorous eyes bent into crescents, "Crack!"

"Ah!!" The woman let out a scream like killing a pig, and her hands shook involuntarily.

An Chuchu took the broken manicure and showed it to the students in the class, "From now on, whoever dares to trouble me for nothing... you can try it!"

The hidden knife in the smile is brought into full play by An Chuchu's current appearance.
Afterwards, An Chuchu threw away the broken nail and sat back in his seat. 
The woman who troubled An Chuchu also ran away as if she wanted to see a ghost.

Everyone started whispering quietly.

"How did An Chuchu become like this?"

"That's right...is this still that idiot?"

……
He's meow, if the tiger doesn't show his power, you'll think I'm hellokitty...

An Chuchu came here purely to dawdle, so there's nothing I can do about it. If she doesn't have a degree, which hospital would dare to accept her.

After the class started, the teacher walked in with the book. 
The teacher had taught for half a class before Mo Beiyu ran in panting, with beads of sweat on the broken hair on his forehead.
"Teacher, I'm sorry... I have something to delay..."

Mo Beiyu said gently.

Mo Beiyu's academic performance has always been good, and with his background and skin, even the teacher has to give him three points of face.

The teacher smiled kindly, "It's okay... Student Mo Beiyu, go and sit down!"

"Thank you, teacher!"
In a world where power is judged by face and money, a scum like Mo Beiyu is really popular. 
When Mo Beiyu saw An Chuchu's figure, he paused. She came back to school?Isn't she married to Jiang Xiuchen?
An Chuchu didn't even give him a glance, and watched the multimedia with one hand dragging his chin.

Mo Beiyu sat down and stared at An Chuchu's back. An Chuchu's usual dress was not the same as before.

In the past, An Chuchu liked to loosen all her hair to cover her face, and she liked to wear very rustic white skirts, but now An Chuchu has a neat ponytail and casual denim looks very youthful, beautiful and stylish. vitality.

It seems to be more attractive... 
Perhaps Mo Beiyu's eyes were too hot, An Chuchu finally glanced at him impatiently.

What a fool...

Keep staring at what she is doing...

When An Xia was in school, many people also pursued her, but An Xia's violent temper deterred many boys.

An Xia is not as stunning as An Chuchu. An Chuchu is the kind of beauty who is one in a million. It is easy for people to notice this most beautiful woman in the crowd. An Xia's face is a little plainer. She can only It is said that she is very delicate and not beautiful, and she is not as delicate as An Chuchu.

Mo Beiyu was taken aback. 
This woman's eyes are big and beautiful, and they are so full of water that she can speak.

Why...she seems to be a different person. 
In this class, An Chuchu always felt that Mo Beiyu was watching her all the time, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

An Chuchu couldn't pretend to be affectionate and go to him to argue, it was really uncomfortable.

After class, Mo Beiyu actually came to look for her.

Before he could speak, An Chuchu said, "If you talk about what you have and what you don't, please go back...I don't want to see you!"

"Isn't it okay to chat with you?" Mo Beiyu looked helpless, who knew whether he was pretending or real.
"I won't chat with you!" An Chuchu refused.

"Aren't you all married? Why do you still come to school?" Why are you restless to be Mrs. Jiang?
"Who stipulated that you can't study when you're married? You're mentally handicapped...you're still called a school bully..."

"Why are you so rude now? You always scold people?" The former An Chuchu didn't even dare to say a complete sentence.
"If you don't want to scold me, can I scold you? Besides, in the past, it was all in the past. Now, as long as you don't seek trouble for nothing, I won't trouble you... The things before me and you, I let it go, so don't hold on to it, by the way, you have a girlfriend now... stay away from me!"

An Chu picked up the book and sat a little further away from him.