Overbearing Cool Princess

  The school bell rings.

  Attending classes at the Japanese branch school is almost no different from attending classes at the Chinese Dan Ya Academy, except that there are fewer classmates this time.

  And those classmates were almost all innocent and hospitalized.

  Miss Fei is teaching her class as usual.

  The class was always dull and tasteless, Xia Zhi Chun dozed off on the desk. Of course, for Xia Zhi Chun's behavior, Fei Po, the class teacher, could only turn a blind eye, as the saying goes, "once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of the rope for three years". She was indeed intimidated by that Xia Zhi Chun.

  Halfway through class, two girls' phones vibrated at the same time.

  Xia Zhi lazily took out her phone. It was a text message. A text message from the Demon King's headquarters.

  Quickly finishing reading the message, Xia Zhi Chun suddenly sat up straight, rubbed her eyes and read the message again.

  "Blue blue..." Turning her head, she looked at Jiuermao Lan beside her. "Have you read the message?"

  Jiūměi lán nodded and stood up.

  "Kumiko, what are you going to do?" Fatso-sensei stood on the podium with her hands on her hips, glaring at Kumiko.

  She ignored the class monitor and turned around to look at three boys sitting not far away. "I think I have something to ask you guys."

  Five people walked out of the classroom in broad daylight.

  Five people walked out of the classroom, and the fat class teacher was at a loss, sighing and humming that old song: "Little white cabbage~~~Yellow in the ground~~~Three or two years old~~~No mother."

  "Teacher, your singing is really bad."

  "Class monitor, I feel like vomiting when I hear this."

  The students sitting below started protesting. "Cough cough." The fat class teacher coughed. "Continue the lesson."

  She stepped out of the classroom, and Kumalo stopped in her tracks. Turning around, she stared straight at the three boys. Although they hadn't spent a lot of time together, how could they be this kind of person? "Why?"

  "What's up?" Sheng Feng asked, his hands inserted into the pockets of his jeans.

  "You're the leader of the Soul Devouring Gang, everyone knows that, but I never thought you'd do something like this." Jiūměi Luòlán didn't know why she was so angry, but the flames of anger in her heart couldn't be extinguished.

  "Dolls say, I hate you!!" Xia Zhi Chun's angry eyes were burning with a big flame.

  "What's wrong with us?" Yan Lingxi was puzzled, they were fine in the morning, how could their faces change so suddenly.

  "Whatever, let's just pretend we didn't know anything!" Jiumei Luolan pulled Xia Zhichun's hand and hastily left. Let's just pretend they didn't know anything, after all, they were just classmates, no need to take on so much responsibility. The text message just now was from headquarters, confirming that the Soul Devouring Gang was indeed trafficking drugs. And with both the people and goods caught, those small-time traffickers are now locked up in prison cells.

  The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. Why is that? They don't seem like those kind of people, so why would they let their subordinates sell drugs?

  "A seductive voice echoed."

  Jiūměi Luó Lán and Xià Zhī Chún turned their heads sideways. Golden hair, dark green pupils, it was him, Yín Shuò Yuè.

  "Is there something?" The Soul Devouring Sect's drug trafficking incident had left Jiū Měi Luò's mood still somewhat unstable, so her voice was icy to the extreme.

  The smile at the corner of his lips remained. He walked over slowly, lowering his head. "Long time no see~~"

  Jiūměi luò lán didn't say anything.

  He smiled slyly, his fingers falling onto the edge of her duck tongue hat again, gently stroking the hat. In his dark green pupils, something seductive was emanating.

  "Eh~~ The doll says, Lanlan doesn't like others touching her hat." Xia Zhi Chun felt the anger on Jiu Mei Luo Lan's body. With the hand holding the doll, she slapped away Yin Shuo Yue's hand.

  Yin Shuo Yue swung her hand and Xia Zhi Chun dodged nimbly, avoiding Yin Shuo Yue's small attack.

  Her index finger wagged in the air, "Dolly said, today is not suitable for fighting." A brilliant smile, with a devilish aura emanating from her body, she was in a very bad mood today, without any desire to play or care about everyone's feelings.

  Yin Shuo's hand was still suspended in the air, and he kissed the ring on his hand. "The Su Wen·Yin Yang Ying Xiang Da Lun says: 'Anger hurts the liver', 'Joy hurts the heart', 'Thinking hurts the spleen', 'Worry hurts the lungs', 'Fear hurts the kidneys'." As soon as he finished speaking, he brushed shoulders with two women.

  Jiū Měi Luó's eyebrows furrowed slightly. What a strong power of penetration. He seemed to be able to see through others.

  "Lan Lan, it's not that simple. That person is really not an ordinary person." Xia Zhi Chun shook her head. The devilish smile on her face hid a hint of anger, but it was easily seen through by the Silver Crescent Moon person.

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