After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

There was silence in the classroom.

Li Zhiyin looked at the door with a twitching mouth.

The classmates looked at Li Zhiyin in astonishment.

The class teacher Lao Zhao and Yan Juexia's followers suddenly made sharp explosions!

"Ah! Yan Juexia (Prince)!!!"

Li Zhiyin: “?”

prince?

They tried in a panic to lift the door, but failed.

Li Zhiyin then realized that someone was falling down, and moved around: "I'll do it."

The head teacher said: "You can't lift it!"

Li Zhiyin lifted the door with one hand, revealing Yan Juexia underneath.

Li Zhiyin: "? Yan Juexia?"

Head teacher: "? Lift with one hand?"

Classmates: "? She can actually lift it with one hand?"

Li Zhiyin held the door with one hand and looked at Yan Juexia as if he saw a small insect hiding under a stone, feeling absurd and shocked.

Damn it, she actually pushed the client under the door! !

She slammed the door against the wall!

"Bang!" A loud noise!

Everyone shuddered with fear!

Li Zhiyin leaned over and picked up Yan Juexia!

head teacher:"?!"

Classmates: “!!!”

Yan Juexia's hand was hurt from being hit, and he looked at her angrily: "You - Li Zhiyin?"

Li Zhiyin hugged him tightly, her almond eyes filled with worry: "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Yan Juexia: “?”

Why so close?

So close that he could smell her scent.

wait?

He seemed to be in her arms!

He was actually carried like a princess by a girl in front of so many people? !

His face instantly turned red, and he was about to flip over: "You, you, you, what are you doing?!"

Li Zhiyin hissed, thinking he was troublesome: "Don't move, you will fall."

She shook him lightly in her arms!

Yan Juexia was so shaken that she hugged her neck, her deep blue eyes filled with disbelief.

If he remembered correctly, this guy had not been reformed yet.

It has not been transformed, it is just the original body, but how can it be so strong? !

Is this the innate divine power of a level 10 body? !

Li Zhiyin looked at him as if he was looking at a broken gold bar, and said in a worried and arrogant tone: "I will only let you go if you say you are okay, otherwise don't even think about leaving my arms."

Yan Juexia's breathing tightened: "What?!"

This Li Zhiyin is obviously a poor guy.

How can you be so overbearing!

He jumped down from her arms in embarrassment: "I'm fine, I was just hit!"

Li Zhiyin looked him up and down suspiciously.

There are no bruises.

His face was completely red, probably because he was scared by being hit.

She probed: "Will you tell your parents about this?"

Yan Juexia: “?”

Yan Juexia was furious: "Why should I tell my parents? I'm not a child!"

Li Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Yan Juexia: “?”

That's good?

Li Zhiyin turned around, lifted the door, pressed it on the door, tightened the screws skillfully, and found a hard object to tap the iron sheet on the door to fix it.

The rickety door became secure.

At least it won't hit anyone.

The head teacher, Lao Zhao, was watching blankly from behind: "Li Zhiyin, you can do this?"

Their school is full of young masters and young ladies who have never done any housework.

This was the first time he saw someone working in this school uniform.

Li Zhiyin patted the dust off his hands and said, "I learned it when I was working last year."

Yan Juexia was stunned.

work to earn a living?

Old Zhao was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He quickly pulled Li Zhiyin to the podium and said, "Everyone should know this new student. Her name is Li Zhiyin. She is our new classmate. Please welcome her with applause."

The students adjusted their state instantly and thunderous applause broke out!

The girl looked at her excitedly: "I heard that your combat prosthesis has a capacity of level 10, is that true?!"

Li Zhiyin nodded: "It's true."

The applause got louder: "OHHHHH!"

There were also boys whistling: "Welcome to our class!!"

"Boss, please help us when you become rich!"

"Big brother, let's play together later!"

Old Zhao raised his hand to signal for silence: "There are only two seats in our class. One is next to Yan Juexia, and the other is next to Xie Peiran in the back row. Li Zhiyin, you choose one."

Yan Juexia returned to his seat, put his hands on the table, and looked up at Li Zhiyin.

Li Zhiyin looked at him.

He turned his head away, looking out the window with his deep blue eyes, looking nonchalant.

Someone in the class whispered, "If I were to choose, I would choose Yan Juexia. The little prince is so cute."

"But Yan Juexia is too hypocritical. He never liked others sitting next to him before. I think it would be best if she chose Xie Peiran."

"Xie Peiran is a sponsored student and has no money at all. There is no benefit in sitting next to him. It is better to sit next to Yan Juexia."

"Yes, and everyone knows that the person Yan Juexia hates the most is Xie Peiran."

Li Zhiyin looked at the layout of the classroom.

Yan Juexia sat in the middle of the second row.

Xie Peiran sat in the back row, and the window seat next to him was empty.

She walked towards her seat.

Yan Juexia raised his chin with a bit of pride, looking very confident. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Zhiyin walking straight to the back row.

?

Li Zhiyin came in front of Xie Peiran.

Xie Peiran frowned slightly and stood up to let her in.

The male student in front of me narrowed his eyes sharply: "Back row, window, the hometown of the king."

The girl next to him hit him hard on the head and warned him in a low voice: "Don't talk with your Chuunibyou. Yan Juexia's face is not looking good."

The students subconsciously looked at Yan Juexia.

Yan Juexia was looking at Xie Peiran.

He clenched his fists on the table, his jawline was tense, and his teeth were about to break!

Xie Peiran noticed his gaze and turned his head away pretending not to see it.

Yan Juexia narrowed his eyes fiercely and looked at Li Zhiyin again.

Li Zhiyin didn't even look at him and was still packing her schoolbag.

He snorted coldly and pushed all the books on the table to the empty seat next to him!

The ping-pong sounds startled everyone and made them look at him!

He didn't take it seriously and leaned back in his chair with a swagger, not knowing what he was sulking about.

The boy said calmly, "I have a feeling that the peaceful days of our class are coming to an end. A bloody storm involving the tenth-level war god is about to break out."

Girl: "...You call Li Zhiyin a level 10 war god?"

Li Zhiyin was completely unaware and took out a pencil case and put it on the table.

Xie Peiran glanced sideways.

It's strange that this pencil case seems to be brand new and unused, but the color is very old.

It seemed like it had been stored for several years and had already oxidized before being taken out for use.

How could such a wealthy lady have such shabby things?

Li Wuyou held his phone and looked at Li Zhiyin on the surveillance camera.

Li Zhiyin did not sit next to Yan Juexia.

Guess she knows the truth.

The sisters around her pointed at the pencil case in the picture and laughed: "Look at the pencil case she is using, it's so tacky!"

"And it looks so old and disgusting, won't she get a new one?"

"It's obvious that it was taken from the slums. Is there any infectious disease?"

Li Wuyou snorted coldly and ordered lazily: "From today on, you will find a way to make her life uncomfortable, understand?"

The sisters smiled at each other: "I know, don't worry!~"