"Do you really want to perish with me?" Emperor Yumin asked, suppressing his anger and excruciating pain.
Ji Xiaoxiao gently parted her lips and said, "But when you ordered my father to work for you and he died, you should have thought this day would come. Emperor Yumin, you are a smart man."
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't waste any more words and killed Emperor Yumin with a single strike.
The ministers and imperial guards saw Emperor Yumin stare wide-eyed in terror, clutch his neck and collapse, his body convulsing violently a few times. Emperor Yumin, who had been a wise and virtuous ruler throughout history, was truly dead.
"You... kill Gu Shen to avenge His Majesty!" Qiao Chu shouted.
The Imperial Guards charged forward, densely packed, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Ji Xiaoxiao returned to the dark space, and the frustration that had been weighing on her heart dissipated by more than half.
Name: Ji Xiaoxiao
Gender: Female
Celestial Power: 5
Soul Essence: 9
Progress: 33%
Title: Academic Star
Rank: Third Class Rashomon
Skills: Turning lead into gold, photographic memory
Rewards: "White Lotus Holy Decree", "Dao Heaven", "Demon Charm Path", and Immortal Body
Divine Objects: Treasure Fortune, Qiankun Pearl
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't linger; she glanced at the information and left the dark space.
Yang Xiaolan was a good child, a good student, and an invincible academic star who made her parents worry-free, her teachers at ease, and her classmates proud. However, during her most important senior year of high school, she fell in love with Hu Song, a classmate from Class 9, and they secretly dated each other.
No secrets stay hidden forever. Coupled with the distraction of love, Yang Xiaolan's grades inevitably dropped. When the teacher learned the reason, he quietly talked to Yang Xiaolan and gave her a lecture.
Finally, Yang Xiaolan gave up on Hu Song, focused on her studies, got into a prestigious university, and smoothly entered a multinational corporation. From then on, she reached the pinnacle of her life.
Yang Xiaolan focused on her work, while her parents anxiously urged her to get married. She married and had children in an ordinary way, ending her life in a bland and uneventful way.
Waking up from her dream, Yang Xiaolan still couldn't forget the day she broke up with Hu Song. Hu Song was dejected and heartbroken, his once bright eyes now dull and lifeless. He lowered his head and uttered a single "hmm" with great difficulty.
On her deathbed, Yang Xiaolan finally realized her own feelings. She wanted to continue her relationship with Hu Song, and even if they argued and separated in the future, she hoped it would be their own choice, not because of outside interference.
Ji Xiaoxiao accepted Yang Xiaolan's ordinary life and pinched the bridge of her nose.
"Xiao Lan, Teacher Feng wants to see you. She wants you to come to her office." Liu Bing, the class monitor of Class 3, Grade 12, walked over and nudged Ji Xiaoxiao, who was lost in thought.
Ji Xiaoxiao thanked Liu Bing and went straight to the office.
Given the current situation, Ji Xiaoxiao should have transmigrated to the eve of the original owner's breakup, where the original owner's homeroom teacher, Feng Renkun, was about to give her a long lecture to persuade her to pull back from the brink.
It was during recess, and many students were playing and laughing in the corridor.
As Ji Xiaoxiao walked along, a boy accidentally bumped into her.
"I'm sorry." The boy looked up, his face lighting up with surprise. "Xiao Lan, did you come to see me?"
Ji Xiaoxiao stared intently at the boy's face, lost in thought and longing. Tall and thin, dressed in a white shirt and black pants, the standard attire of a campus prince. His smile was warm and dazzling, like the morning sun. What was most surprising was his pair of bright, clear eyes, full of youthful vigor, clean and refreshing.
"This is Hu Song, whom the original owner could never forget!"
Hu Song looked around, then cautiously took a small step forward, getting closer to Ji Xiaoxiao. Unlike boys, girls are different; with just a small step closer, Hu Song easily smelled the fragrance emanating from Ji Xiaoxiao, and a suspicious blush crept onto his youthful face.
Ji Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, "I'm not here to see you, it's my class teacher who wants to see me."
To get from the teachers' office (shift 3), you need to pass by the classroom of Class 9.
Hu Song sighed, looking somewhat dejected.
Seeing Hu Song's appearance, Ji Xiaoxiao almost had her weird auntie instincts kick in and decided to give Hu Song a good thrashing in front of everyone.
"I'm going." Ji Xiaoxiao walked past Hu Song, who hurriedly turned his head and followed her. Even if you didn't come to see me, you still ran into me. Can't you just say you missed me?
Hu Song was filled with grievances.
Um?
Hu Song noticed something was wrong and looked down to see that Ji Xiaoxiao was gently scratching his palm.
With a loud bang, Hu Song's face turned bright red.
"I, you, you walk slowly, don't fall." Hu Song was at a loss and spoke incoherently.
Ji Xiaoxiao chuckled softly, "A pure-hearted boy!"
The office in Class 3 wasn't far away, and Ji Xiaoxiao quickly arrived at the office door. She knocked on the door and went inside.
"Hello, teacher." Ji Xiaoxiao bowed to a man in his forties.
That man was Feng Renkun.
Feng Renkun gestured for Ji Xiaoxiao to sit down and asked, "Do you know why I called you to my office?"
Ji Xiaoxiao shook her head. "I don't know."
Feng Renkun took out a test paper. "This is your test paper for this exam. The results are not ideal. You made mistakes on questions you shouldn't have made."
Ji Xiaoxiao's expression was indifferent, showing a lack of interest.
Feng Renkun said earnestly, "I heard that you are dating Hu Song from Class 9."
Ji Xiaoxiao did not deny it, "Yes."
"Let's break up." Feng Renkun's tone was firm and unyielding.
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