Seeing that he had started to concentrate on his studies, Dou Shiliu went to Xiao Ai's side.
Xiao Ai shivered, her eyes filled with dark circles. Her lifeless gaze swept around her as she muttered to herself, "Why is it so cold..."
Touching her arm, Xiao Ai turned to look at the back seat, her eyes gleaming with a roguish charm.
"Hey, lend me your coat."
Behind her was a young girl wearing glasses. When she saw Xiao Ai talking to her, her face turned pale.
"Hurry up, what are you dawdling for?"
The young girl hesitated for a moment but still took it off and gave it to Xiao Ai.
Xiao Ai simply took it without saying thank you, put it on, and started resting on the table.
I was crazy last night, and now I'm so sleepy.
Dou Shiliu stood beside the girl who was slumped over the table, his chill growing stronger.
The magic lamp cannot kill people.
She was restricted.
However, other things can be used.
Dou Shiliu glanced sideways at the boy in the corner, who reeked of a foul stench and looked like a vengeful ghost. His scarlet glasses were fixed on Xiao Ai.
Another poor soul who was tortured to death.
Dou Shiliu glanced at the jade pendant Xiao Ai was wearing, which faintly emitted a slight power.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes. Would anyone be willing to risk their life to protect someone like this?
Xiao Ai fell asleep, but she slept restlessly. She kept feeling that there were two pairs of eyes watching her from the shadows, which made her tremble involuntarily.
He frowned, then suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with unspeakable panic.
"Xiao Ai, what's wrong?"
When her friend saw her stand up abruptly after class, her face still looking extremely pale, he couldn't help but come over to check on her.
"You, move aside."
A hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. The person sitting in front of Xiao Ai adjusted his glasses and then gave up his seat.
"Xiao Ai, what's wrong?"
He plopped down and, seeing that she still looked dazed, reached out and touched her forehead.
"You're not sick, why is your face so pale?"
Xiao Ai's eyes flickered slightly, and she directly pulled her hand away, saying, "Let me be alone for a while."
My friend pursed her lips and said, "Okay then."
Where Xiao Ai wasn't looking, the girl glanced at her disdainfully and then left.
Xiao Ai pulled out a chair, stood up, and went to the bathroom.
People on the street dared not look at her twice.
Xiao Ai went to the women's restroom, turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her face. The icy water dripped down from Gao Liang's nose.
I haven't dreamed of him for so long, why is he suddenly appearing again now...?
My thoughts drifted further and further away...
Xiao Ai bit the soft flesh inside her lip until she tasted blood, which brought her slightly back to her memories.
"Damn it, ptooey!"
He spat out the blood from his mouth.
Xiao Ai looked at herself in the mirror and nodded, then poured cold water on her enthusiasm again before returning to the classroom.
Several boys were having a great time playing in the classroom, so Xiao Ai walked over to them.
The boys exchanged glances, then went over and pulled Xiantong away from where she was taking notes.
Xian Tong didn't resist, but subconsciously glanced at Dou Shiliu. The coldness in her eyes, devoid of any human emotion, made her feel exceptionally at ease.
What are you doing?
Xiao Yang blocked the doorway, and seeing Xian Tong's lack of resistance, he felt a surge of anger.
Are they planning to beat up Xiantong again?
"They were just doing their homework peacefully there, and they didn't seem to have bothered you, did they?"
Upon hearing this, the students in the class looked at each other, each with a hint of anticipation.
Xiao Yang tried to pull Xian Tong out, but Xiao Ai blocked him directly.
"Class monitor, don't meddle in other people's business."
Xiao Yang stiffened. Xiao Ai smiled, took another drag of her cigarette, and glanced at him sideways: "After all, your old man works under my dad, right?"
Xiao Ling lowered her eyes and silently withdrew the hand she had wanted to grasp Xian Tong's.
Let's go.
With no one blocking their way, Xiao Ai and her friends quickly walked out, just as the school bell rang.
This was the homeroom teacher's class. Seeing so many empty seats, he frowned, placed his book on the podium, and looked at the students below as he began to speak:
"What about them?"
"Going to the toilet"
A group of classmates pretended not to see Xiantong being pulled away.
The homeroom teacher glanced at Xian Tong's seat and, as expected, he still hadn't come to class.
Did Xiantong come to class today?
"No"
Xiao Yang lowered his head slightly, listening to the hypocritical voices of his classmates, and wanted to laugh a little. They had never tried to resist Xiao Ai and often helped her to do evil.
Xiao Yang was heartbroken by the class's indifference.
Silently opening the book, I tried not to think about the coldness of human nature and focused my attention on the book.
...
Xiantong didn't make a fuss the whole way and obediently let them lead her to the grove behind the school.
On the way back, Xiao Ai had already smoked several cigarettes.
She has a severe smoking addiction that she can't quit.
"Your injury healed so quickly?"
Xiao Ai turned her head and glanced at Xian Tong, who was wearing an ordinary school uniform, was the same height as her, and still had messy hair that covered his eyes.
He was incredibly irritating to her; he was short and thin, and his fair skin looked deathly pale, like a ghost.
"Hmm, what do you want to do?"
After being released by the thugs, Xian Tong rubbed his wrists, which they had gripped tightly, and calmly asked the girl in front of him who seemed a little dazed.
Hearing his calm and indifferent tone, Xiao Ai burst out laughing.
"What? You're not trembling anymore when you see me? You used to be afraid of me."
Xian Tong raised his eyes and met her gaze for the first time, his expression calm and composed. "Is that so? What do you want to say?"
Xiao Ai was puzzled. The look in the dog's eyes made her heart sink. It lacked the familiar cowardice and was now calm with a chilling, intimidating quality.
I don't know why Xiantong has changed so much.
However, if a sorcerer were to pass by, he would surely see a soul identical to the body standing by the tree, its eyes shining as it stares at Xian Tong.
"The magic lamp is so cool!"
Xian Tong stood to the side like a little fanboy, watching the conversation between "Xian Tong" and Xiao Ai.
This was a scene he never dared to imagine before.
He remains calm and composed in the face of adversity, handling things with a cool and collected demeanor, and he is not afraid.
Dou Shiliu naturally didn't miss the look in Cannon Fodder's eyes. She smiled to herself, thinking that Xian Tong was just a natural airhead who would only suffer the harm caused by these trash.
Now, let her beat him back for him, her cold eyes falling on Xiao Ai.
"That day, there were always 10 slaps."
The words uttered in that cold, indifferent voice made Xiao Ai pause slightly.
She and her henchmen exchanged a glance, both slightly taken aback, before bursting into laughter.
"So, you want to fight back, you ugly mutt?"
Xiao Ai laughed until tears streamed down her face. "Hey, guys, go up there and slap them ten more times. I'll give each of you three hundred yuan."
Xiao Ai grinned wickedly as she looked at Xian Tong, who was surrounded by boys, her small voice growing even softer.
"From now on, you have to call me Queen Ai, otherwise you won't even know who's been kind enough to let you stay in school longer."
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