The terrifying, all-around female assassin, who made people tremble just hearing her name, died and was unexpectedly reborn as the pampered daughter of a wealthy family!
Gu Xun: How could som...
Mo Han's eyes followed the red until it disappeared around the corner.
Gu Xun walked all the way to the classroom.
"Good morning, Xiaoqian."
"Good morning, Xiaoxun. Wow, you look so beautiful today!"
"Thanks."
Yan Xiaoqian looked at Gu Xun's perfect figure and suddenly thought of something, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
Gu Xun was about to sit down, but she saw that the window at her seat was forgotten to be closed because of the rain, and the chair and the ground were all wet.
Yan Xiaoqian also saw that Gu Xun's seat was no longer available. "Xiao Xun, it's wet here. Why don't we sit somewhere else?"
Gu Xun glanced around the classroom and saw a window seat in the back row that looked good.
He walked straight to the seat with his textbook.
Yan Xiaoqian also sat next to her.
Gu Xun looked around at his classmates, and it seemed that they were particularly noisy today.
And when they saw Gu Xun sitting in this position, they all showed expressions of great surprise.
Because of Gu Xun's recent changes, the atmosphere in the class has become extremely depressing. Everyone wants to teach Gu Xun a lesson, but no one dares to.
They seemed to be discussing something in groups of three or four.
Gu Xun sat down and put down his schoolbag.
I casually asked Xiao Qian next to me, "What are they discussing?"
"Oh, I heard that Mo Han came to school today."
"Mo Han?"
Gu Xun searched his mind but had no memory of this person.
"It seems like you were on leave when he came last semester. As for Mo Han, I'm not very familiar with him either. He seems to be the future heir of the Mo family and rarely comes to school."
"I heard that Mo Hanren is quite handsome, but he has a bad temper. No one dares to mess with him in school. If he hadn't almost never come to school, Xu Shuai wouldn't have become the bully."
"He's also in our class. His position seems to be..."
As she spoke, Yan Xiaoqian's expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?"
"Xiao Xun, we...we seem to be sitting in his seat now..."