The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

Oh, I see.

After speaking, Qin Junnian stepped out.

The young man is tall, and his figure is cold and beautiful, like a picture scroll.

The sunlight outside the door lightly fell on him, making him glow with white light, which was dazzling and intoxicating.

Song Xiyue suddenly remembered him in his previous life.

That night, she was wounded and bleeding, and fell to the ground.

She thought it would be better if she died that way.

It was he who appeared in front of her with a black umbrella.

White sweatpants and white sneakers, like the moonlight streaming from the night, are so beautiful that people dare not approach them.

He threw the umbrella on her to cover her from the rain and held out his hand to her.

It was also that night that he redeemed her.

...

Thinking of that time, Song Xiyue's eyes were a little sour.

Later, she realized that no matter what, people must live well.

No matter how difficult it is, you must live well, because you will not know what surprises in life are waiting for you.

For her in that lifetime, Qin Junnian's appearance was her surprise.

Her heart hurt a little.

As long as I see him, my heart will not hurt.

In fact, Jian Ningning never recovered.

The conversation between Song Xiyue and Qin Junnian just now made her feel that it was unreal.

At this moment, she came over, looked at Song Xiyue and said, Xiyue, do you also like Young Master Qin?

There are so many girls in the whole school who like Qin Shao. Could it be that Song Xiyue was fascinated by Qin Shao just after transferring?

Although she knew that Young Master Qin was indeed amazingly attractive, Young Master Qin was a very mad and rambunctious person, and would never be special to any girl.

She was mainly worried that Song Xiyue would get hurt.

Song Xiyue smiled and admitted, Well, I like it, I like it very much.

When Jian Ningning listened to Song Xiyue's words, she always felt that her voice was a little sad, as if there were a lot of emotions hidden.

Jian Ningning didn't know if she heard it wrong.

Song Xiyue turned around and smiled at Jian Ningning.

But this smile made Jian Ningning see it, and she felt sad for some reason.

She had a feeling as if Song Xiyue had been through a lot of things.

But Mingming Song Xiyue is only sixteen years old, how can she experience a lot of things?

Let's buy something first.

Song Xiyue originally wanted to buy some spices.

But she bought some more herbs.

Xiyue, what did you buy the herbs for?

Song Xiyue smiled mysteriously, The mountain man has its own magic.

...

After shopping and going back, Song Xiyue started making milk tea by herself.

She personally prepared many flavored milk teas.

It just so happens that these two days are weekends, so Song Xiyue has time to do these things.

...

Monday is coming soon.

Song Xiyue and Jian Ningning go to school together.

Song Xiyue entered the classroom with anticipation, but did not see Qin Junnian.

Song Xiyue's eyes darkened, a little disappointed.

But not long after class, the head teacher, Mr. Xia, came in for a meeting and announced, There will be no class this Monday, and the school will conduct a mock exam.

What, so suddenly? Mock exam?

Isn't this fatal? We haven't learned much yet, and we haven't learned anything yet.

There's an exam again, will you take the exam soon after school starts?

...

The classroom instantly resounded with whispering voices.

Soon, the head teacher, Mr. Xia, clapped her hands, Shu Jing, this time I mainly take some knowledge points for the first year of the entrance exam, let's see how well you all have mastered the basics.

Now start to go to the assigned examination room according to the instruction of the examination number.

The head teacher posted the test number on the blackboard.

It is also a story of healing.