"It's precisely because Magic is so perfect that it makes people feel like it's hard to come by! Night, I don't understand why you always seem to have some kind of grudge against Magic. She's clearly..." Xiang Wang said, looking at Gong Chen for confirmation. But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Ye Xi.

  "Since you think Magic is so perfect, why don't we change the content of our bet? Let's bet on whether that girl who claims to be able to defeat Magic can actually achieve her ambition!" Ling Ye Xi obviously didn't want to continue talking about Magic and changed the subject back to their earlier bet.

  "I won't let her and I be in the same school!" The always-silent Gong Chen looked at Ling Ye Xue's profound and unfathomable eyes, blocking all his previous words. It was as if what he said was an imperial decree, others only had the obligation to listen, but no right to disobey.

  "Many things will have unexpected consequences, I bet she is that unexpected one!" Ling Ye Xi's smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he looked back at him seriously.

  "There is no word for 'accident' in my dictionary!" Gong Chen said coldly as he stood up.

  "So, can I be allowed to have some expectations for this unexpected event!" Ling Ye Xi looked at him with a resolute expression, and suddenly felt that if this expression was broken, it would also be a very interesting thing.

  "If you're looking for me just to say these boring words, I'm not interested in listening anymore!" Gong Chen looked at Ling Ye Xi one last time before turning around and walking away. "I allowed you to watch the show by that little girl's side, but I won't be considerate of anything because of it!"

  "That girl, she's gotten on my nerves!" Without even turning his head back, Gong Chen tossed out these words and walked out of the school's specially set up resting room for the three of them.

  "It's not that serious, just a kiss, why are you so petty!"

  "Who told you not to listen to me and get a girlfriend to play with earlier!"

  Some gloating voices came from behind, but were blocked by the slamming of the large door.

  The bell for class rang out leisurely, and the teasing laughter that had been hovering above Cheng Xiaoyou's head gradually subsided.

  The clothes on her body were wet and stuck to her skin, emitting a strong sour smell. She was in a state of utter dishevelment, maintaining a crouching position with great difficulty, her hands grasping the ground tightly as if she would collapse without the support of her arms.

  It's clear that nothing good will happen after returning, so why bother being sad here? Cheng Xiaoyou comforted herself. However, her body seemed to be under a petrification spell and couldn't get up.

  "A guy who can't even land a counterattack has no right to stand on S-Class grounds!"

  A cold voice came from above, with a hint of scrutiny.

  Cheng Xiaoyou raised her head and saw that the class president of Class S was standing in front of her. She lifted her chin with a hint of humiliation: "You're here to mock me, aren't you?"

  Feng Jue furrowed his brow and pointed to the main playground in the distance: "I didn't have that American time just to come see you, this is a physical education class, I'm just passing by!"

  "Then go to class!" Cheng Xiaoyou slowly got up from the ground, stood in front of Feng Jue, her eyes burning with anger and humiliation, shining with an unyielding light.

  Such a school, such classmates, did you think this would be enough to crush her?!

  No, she is the all-powerful Cheng Xiaoyou, how can she be discouraged just because of this!

  "Are you okay?" Fang Jue looked her up and down, she really was a mess.

  "Are you going to let me into Class S just because of this?" Cheng Xiaoyou asked with a hint of resentment, looking at the almost imperceptible sympathy in his eyes.

  Feng Jue looked at her, shook his head with a mixture of sadness and decisiveness, his attitude extremely firm.

  "Don't show off your cheap sympathy here, I will definitely get into Class S, and I'll stay in Shengyu to let you all see!" Cheng Xiaoyou clenched her fists and shouted at Feng Jue.

  "Good luck!" Feng Jue looked at her so spirited and dropped this sentence before turning around and walking away.

  As the figure of Duan Feng disappeared, Cheng Xiaoyou's originally straight back suddenly slumped down, and she looked at her already dirty body with self-mockery.

  What a fool, all he knows is to say those boastful words, saying that he wants to stay, but how can he stay?

  Is it really just relying on Ling Ye Xi?

  That boy who shines like a dark night light, can she only rely on him to do everything?

  She knew that if she went to beg him, it might be easily resolved, but like this, saying let her not fear other people's gaze, holding his hand and walking in the midst of astonished and contemptuous gazes, she also wanted to stand by his side with her own strength!

  How can I stay, go find a teacher myself? Even the teachers of Class A are intimidated by Gong Chen's threats, aren't the teachers of Class S afraid?

  Looking for the class advisor?

  Director of Academic Affairs?

  Principal?

  Half an hour later——

  Outside the principal's office, where a carved wooden door with intricate designs stood, Cheng Xiaoyou paced back and forth, unsure if her actions were appropriate.

  Can finding the principal solve the problem?

  If it's up to the principal to get into Class S, those classmates who were already dissatisfied with her would probably be even more dissatisfied!

  But now, what can she do?!

  Is it really suitable for you to see the principal in such a sorry state?

  I don't know how long I walked back and forth in front of the principal's office, but finally, Cheng Xiaoyou took a deep breath and made up her mind.

  She tightened her backpack straps, took a deep breath and stood at the door shouting: "Reporting!"

  "Come in!"

  The voice coming from inside was very low and had a kind of lofty majesty.

  Cheng Xiaoyou pushed the door open with some trepidation and walked in, shocked by the principal's office which had floor-to-ceiling windows on one entire wall. She had been to her previous school's principal's office before, but it just felt like a normal office.

  But the principal's office of Sei Yu, is actually bigger than the classroom, with luxurious and simple decorations giving a sense of grandeur, unknown large potted plants are arranged in a harmonious manner, bringing a lively atmosphere to this place.

  Behind the massive desk where Cheng Xiaoyou was staring blankly, there was a swivel chair with its back to her, and the high backrest made it impossible to see what the person sitting in it looked like.

  Occasionally there was the sound of papers being turned over. It seemed that the principal was facing the bookshelf behind his desk, reading a book or document.

  "Anything wrong?"

  The voice behind the chair was very cold.

  "Hello Principal, I'm Cheng Xiaoyou, a freshman this year. I'd like to ask you a few questions!" Cheng Xiaoyou's tense hands were sweating and her voice was trembling slightly.

  "Speak!" The principal's voice was cold and hard, seemingly somewhat impatient with her visit.

  "Since St. Pigeon is supposedly an aristocratic school, why does it have to admit commoners every year? They say it's for the treatment of exceptional students, but are exceptional students just meant to be discriminated against by the nobles?"

  Cheng Xiaoyou could hardly suppress the anger in her heart and loudly questioned.

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