One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Steward Song and Mother Yu may not know what the flower means, but how can Yu Shanxi not know.

Who is she satirizing?

In front of Mother Yu and Steward Song, she couldn't get angry yet, so she let Steward Song put it down with a stiff face.

Yu Shanxi held his breath, "Thank you sister for me."

Yu Shanxi exhaled, and returned to her gentle and pleasant look, "How is sister at home these days?"

"..."

She looked... happy.

No... It's very happy.

I almost fly every day when I go out, can you not be happy?

Butler Song was not easy to say, so he was vague, saying that it was okay, and he adapted well.

…

Deyuan Middle School.

Aristocratic private middle schools, the school gates are built magnificently, for fear that others will not know that it is an aristocratic school.

The summer vacation is over, and the school officially starts today. Students in twos and threes come in from the school gate together.

The pick-up and drop-off luxury cars outside the school gate came and went, those who didn't know it thought it was some kind of luxury car party.

Lingqiong got out of the car with a schoolbag on her back and a lollipop in her mouth.

Butler Song was the only one who saw her off today. Yu's mother was still in the hospital, and Yu's father seemed to have a job abroad. Lingqiong hadn't seen him during this time.

The Yu family has already completed the formalities for her, so she can just report directly today.

"Miss Xia Qi, can you really do it yourself?" Steward Song was a little worried.

He knew that the school this former student attended was ordinary, not this kind of school.

Worried that she might not be able to go in by herself, she wanted to accompany her.

Ling Qiong rolled her eyes: "I'm not Yu Shanxi's kind of poor little one who takes a step and breathes three times. There's nothing wrong with that."

Steward Song: "..."

You were still called sister before! It's called Yu Shanxi now!

Ling Qiong closed the car door and swaggered into the school, showing no signs of stage fright.

Steward Song made sure that Lingqiong would go in, so he left.

Over there, Lingqiong has found her own classroom by virtue of her sweet voice.

The original owner was supposed to be a sophomore in high school, so the Yu family transferred her here, and she was still a sophomore in high school.

Everyone in the classroom was pretty much seated, and there were no empty seats. When Ling Qiong entered, the noisy scene was silent.

Ling Qiong was wearing her school uniform neatly, her straight calves under her plaid skirt seemed to be shining white, she was stepping on small English-style leather shoes, and she was obediently standing at the door.

The schoolbag was not carried properly, while it was hanging on the shoulder, the strap of the schoolbag had slipped to the crook of the arm.

A few more students poured in from outside the door. Seeing someone standing at the door, they took a few more glances and filled up the vacant seats in the classroom one after another.

"Who is this?"

"Did you go to the wrong classroom?"

"She's so cute..."

The homeroom teacher came in at this time. Seeing that the new transfer student had arrived, he was surprised: "Student Yu has already arrived."

"Hello teacher."

The little girl's voice is sweet, especially when she calls someone.

The head teacher couldn't help but smiled: "Hello, Yu. This is a new transfer from our class, Yu Xiaqi. Come, please introduce yourself."

The original owner used to be called Xia Qi.

Now being picked up by Yu's family, she didn't change her name, just added a surname.

"Wow~"

Hearing that he was a transfer student, the audience immediately became lively.

"Quiet!" The teacher in charge patted the table, "If you make trouble, get out!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Yu Xiaqi." Ling Qiong stepped onto the podium and wrote her name on the blackboard: "Please give me your advice in the future."

Ling Qiong finished her self-introduction without being humble, and the class teacher began to arrange a place for her.

As a result, after sweeping the position in the class, I was a little embarrassed.

There were only two empty seats left in the penultimate row, so there was no choice at all.

"Student Yu, why don't you sit in that seat first, and then adjust according to your grades after the exam?"

Their class is very open-minded, and they choose their seats and deskmates according to their grades.

"OK."

Ling Qiong carried her schoolbag to the second-to-last row. As she passed, she noticed that everyone's eyes were a little strange.

Although there are no people sitting in these two seats, there are books in the seats next to the aisle, so there should be people.

Ling Qiong had to sit inside.

After Ling Qiong sat down, the front desk immediately turned her head: "Well...do you want to change seats?"

Ling Qiong blinked, "Why?"

The front desk pointed to the side: "He... is a bit weird, and most people can't bear it."

"But there are no other vacancies in the class."

There was an 'ah' at the front desk, and he was speechless for a moment, and turned his head resentfully.

Ling Qiong reached out and picked up a book next door, wanting to find out the name of the weirdo mentioned by the front desk.

As a result, I opened the book, not to mention the name, except for the printed font, I couldn't even find any other symbols, it was as clean as a new one.

Ling Qiong looked at the cover again, and made sure that this was an English book for the first semester of high school, not a new textbook for the first semester of high school.

Someone found her flipping through the book at the same table, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but no one said anything.

Lingqiong didn't know why, so she had to put the book back first.

…

Ling Qiong didn't see her deskmate on the first day, but when she went the next morning, she had already arrived.

With the golden words "Chu Yunxi" on her head, the one-piece sweater cap covered her head, revealing only a little bit of black hair.

Ling Qiong: "..."

It takes no effort at all!

Ling Qiong walked over briskly. There was no one in the classroom at this time, but the students at the front desk had arrived.

When she went over, she was pulled back: "Well...he's a bit weird, just don't mess with him if you don't talk to him, after you get through this period of time, you can change your position after the exam."

"Why?" Dad didn't want to change positions.

The classmate at the front desk took Ling Qiong and gave her a general introduction to the background of her deskmate.

Chu Yunxi, the youngest son of the top wealthy Chu family, this young master has a noble status and a handsome appearance, so he should be very popular.

But this one has been different from others since he was a child...

When he was a child, he was able to say things like 'it's not a dead person, why should he be sad' at other people's funerals.

At that time, he was still young, which can be attributed to being ignorant.

But as I got older, I said this kind of thing a lot, which offended many people.

If it wasn't for his identity, he would probably be gone by now.

Although he will no longer say inappropriate words in the future, he is indifferent, withdrawn, and taciturn.

He doesn't know what guilt, what is sad, what is anger.

Everyone likes beautiful things. Chu Yunxi's character is not pleasing. Even if he has a high status, no one wants to be friends with him.

After all, if you treat others as friends, they may just want to treat you as an object.

No matter how enthusiastic a person is, all enthusiasm will be wiped out in the human interaction without any response.

…

Ling Qiong was inside, and her new deskmate was sitting outside, so she couldn't get in.

Ling Qiong had no choice but to poke her new deskmate's arm.

Nothing happened.

Ling Qiong had no choice but to use some force.

The person with the big Chu Yunxi characters on his head moved his head, instead of looking up, he turned his head sideways, revealing half of his face.

Ling Qiong heard the sound of the fawn bumping wildly.

Cocoa... Dad can do it!

Half the face is so pretty! !

Chu Yunxi only showed half of his face and one eye, as if he had fallen asleep, and his eyes were a bit dazed.

——Every krypton is empty——

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