After breaking off the engagement, the little mute stopped pretending

Si Xue's hand holding the pen was a little stiff.

The monitor brought a book over and fanned Zhou Zhizhi, "Boss, from now on, the study tasks of Class 17 will be handed over to you, and the chores will be handed over to us. You don't have to worry about anything else except studying. Go participate in the competition and bring the championship back to Class 17!"

The class monitor has been in the useless class for too long, and finally found a classmate who is not a useless one.

Yan You Yourong.

Si Xue felt a little annoyed when she saw the classmates surrounding Zhou Zhizhi. What a bunch of losers, chattering and making so much noise.

champion?

Ha ha!

They probably don't know that the champion will only be her, Cheng Sixue.

She knew the answers to all the contest questions.

No matter how capable Zhou Zhizhi was, she didn't get full marks in her previous life.

As long as Si Xue gets full marks, Zhou Zhizhi will also be a loser.

"Zhou Zhizhi, you are on duty today, go and wipe the blackboard!"

Someone called Zhou Zhizhi and threw a rag on her desk.

Liu Xizhi picked up the rag and smashed it on the younger brother's head, "From now on, you will do Zhou Zhizhi's duty."

The younger brother was not convinced, "Why?"

"Zhou Zhizhi can do math problems, can you? If you can't, then work for me. You useless idiot, you won't have food to eat if you don't work."

Liu Xizhi said this as a matter of course. He set an example by helping Zhou Zhizhi wipe the blackboard clean.

The monitor raised his hand: "Count me in. It's Zhou Zhizhi's turn. I'll help her."

It depends on Zhou Zhizhi when the title of Class 17's waste will be removed.

Si Xue looked at those people running around for Zhou Zhizhi and couldn't quite understand it.

What did she do?

She obviously didn't do anything.

Why do I still get the likes of these people?

"How do you make them like you so much?" Si Xue asked her in surprise.

She was extremely curious.

Zhou Zhizhi made a gesture to cover her mouth: Because you are too annoying.

Just shut up.

When Si Xue saw the competition questions that Zhou Zhizhi was looking through, she finally underestimated Zhou Zhizhi.

Whether in the past life or now, Zhou Zhizhi's talent frightened her.

But so what? She still wants to step on Zhou Zhizhi.

She likes something more challenging, "Competition, come on."

Liu Xizhi saw that Si Xue was still pestering Zhou Zhizhi and felt annoyed with her, "Don't disturb the model students in Class 17."

Si Xue wanted to say something but was chased out by Liu Xizhi.

"Her methods are really powerful." She looked at Liu Xizhi, "You are really attracted to her."

"Do you think I'm mad at you?"

Liu Xizhi sneered at her.

Zhou Zhizhi is the mascot of their Class 17.

Must be protected.

It would be best to kill the top students in the class and make them keep their eyes on the top of their heads all day long.

Aren't they just bad at studying? They are not morally corrupt. Every time I pass by the top class, I can hear people in that class looking down on them.

Every time they did something wrong, the teachers would first blame their class 17, thinking that whatever the top class did was right.

This unfair treatment should be handed over to Zhou Zhizhi to rectify.

Si Xue was a little depressed.

"Top Scholar Class, Cheng Sixue."

The boy's clear voice sounded behind her.

Qingya looked Cheng Sixue up and down, and the jade talisman in his trouser pocket began to vibrate.

A familiar feeling came over me.

He smelled the scent of the same kind.

The boy has a clean and handsome appearance and bright eyes.

Si Xue didn't know him, he was just an insignificant passerby, she didn't pay attention to these people.

She had no interest in talking to passers-by who had no identity.

"Please give me more advice."

Qingya clasped his fists slightly towards her and made a rather strange gesture. Si Xue thought he was sick.

Qingya looked at Class 17 and said, "I am Qingya from Class 17. Remember this name."

"From Class 17?"

Si Xue looked at him. He deliberately came to hang around in front of her. What did that mean?

like her?

"How do you know me?"

Being liked by the loser in Class 17 was a kind of hurt to her.

Qingya smiled faintly, "Something makes me recognize you."

something?

Si Xue felt even more disgusted. She felt that the boy in front of her was not very old, but his speech had the vulgar tone of a middle-aged greasy man.

She had no idea how many times she had experienced this kind of low-level pick-up technique in her previous life. He really thought she was an ignorant and naive high school student, and he could make her dizzy with just a few words.

"I hate Zhou Zhizhi."

Since he likes her, Si Xue tells him that if he wants to get his attention, he has to deal with Zhou Zhizhi.

"So you should know how to please me."

She was worried that Qingya didn't understand, so she stated her conditions directly and clearly, "If you want to get to know me, you have to kick Zhou Zhizhi out of school first. This is the condition for you to get to know me."

Qingya was a little surprised.

The requirements for Xuanmen talisman masters are extremely high. Their character, three outlooks and values ​​must be correct, otherwise they will harm society.

And generally speaking, Xuanmen talisman masters are not allowed to use some unethical talismans against others at will, unless they are protecting themselves or fighting back, otherwise they will suffer backlash.

This little junior sister is somewhat different from the innocent and kind-hearted person described by the master.

Si Xue saw that he was surprised and didn't explain much to him. She didn't care about this kind of bad peach blossom.

Qingya returned to Class 17 and saw a group of people gathered around Zhou Zhizhi to study. He just glanced at them indifferently.

He doesn't like studying.

I feel annoyed when it comes to studying.

Learning is not as good as drawing talismans.

-

Chen Family——

Chen Yu was practicing piano in the piano room like crazy.

It was exactly the song that Cheng Sixue played in the competition.

He practices day and night, making people think he is crazy, and now the Internet is full of curses against him.

Those people even suspected that he bribed other judges in order to help Qin Yue win, but the other judges did not go along with him and resolutely refused to cooperate with him.

Those people began to question Qin Yue's ability, saying that she played worse than an elementary school student and that the so-called genius was just the product of money. The appearance of Cheng Sixue shattered the shady dealings of the competition and the ugly faces of the capitalists.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chen Qian looked at her father who had been going crazy since returning from the game, feeling anxious.

She couldn’t contact Master Zhou either, and she didn’t know what to do.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Chen Yu muttered to himself.

I can't figure it out, no matter how hard I try.

Chen Qian watched Zhou Xiaoyi's live broadcast repeatedly, but she was not online.

It is said that fortune-telling by a master can be very harmful to oneself. Will the master die?

Chen Qian was very worried.

Zhou Zhizhi didn't fall down, he just couldn't touch his phone.

"I called you, why didn't you answer?"

Qin Yue saw Zhou Zhizhi coming back with a bulging schoolbag and said with displeasure, "Do you look down on me?"

Zhou Zhizhi felt wronged: her cell phone was taken away by her dad.

Qin Yue didn't understand it, because the sign language teacher she had just hired didn't teach her.

She handed the phone to Zhou Zhizhi and motioned for her to type.

Zhou Zhizhi finished typing, and Qin Yue took a look and said, "I'll give you the phone. The only number in it is mine."

Zhou Zhizhi saved her number as a note.

Qin Yue.

No one comes to visit you for no reason. Zhou Zhizhi asked her what she wanted to see him about.

"Qin Qiangwei became ill after she returned and became paranoid. My uncle thought she was contaminated by something dirty and hired many masters to help her."

Qin Yue was a little uneasy, “I feel uneasy.”

Qin Qiangwei stayed in Zhou Zhizhi's room for one night and fell ill after returning. It was so strange.

She suspected Zhou Zhizhi of doing something fishy.