Chapter 7 Born Bad
His fair face, with a smooth and thin jawline, angular facial features, and a pair of amber eyes, made him look like a beautiful boy who was evil and wicked, like one from a comic book.
The principal stared at Lu Shiyu's messy silver-gray short hair in astonishment, and his hand holding the certificate froze in mid-air.
It's over, it's over. Another evildoer has come. The century-old reputation of Imperial Capital No. 1 Middle School is about to be ruined by this person.
"Principal..." Lu Shiyu reminded him in a low voice.
The principal came to his senses and stuffed a certificate with the words "As an encouragement, keep up the good work" written on it into Lu Shiyu's hand.
He stood beside Lu Shiyu, smiling like a bitter melon, waiting for the photographer to take a picture.
Lu Shiyu stood on the stage, looking down at the noisy crowd. He spotted the girl with dyed red hair at a glance.
She had her unique ring hanging on her chest. At this moment, she was looking at herself and smiling freely.
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After the meeting, all the students in the school flocked to Class 1 of Grade 3.
The girls thought he was so handsome.
The guys thought he was awesome.
Even a nerd like Cai Shuya couldn't help but run over to watch.
Only Fu Mingshuang, as if it had nothing to do with her, took a small comb and combed the hair of the doll she had just brought back to school.
"Xiaoyue's silver-gray hair looks so beautiful." Fu Mingshuang looked at the doll and smiled with satisfaction.
On the other hand, the director of moral education patted his chest and said to the principal:
"Principal, I've checked everything, and I guarantee there's no building called 'Ten Islands' in our school."
The principal trembled as he picked up the thermos and took a sip of the wolfberry water, feeling helpless.
"Mr. Lu, everyone in the country knows him, right? Shiyu is the eldest grandson of the Lu family."
His knees went weak and the director of moral education almost knelt down in front of the principal.
The principal had no time to take care of him. What he was considering now was whether he should take the initiative to tell Lu Shiyu's mother about this matter.
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This afternoon after school, for the first time ever, Lu Shiyu was waiting for Fu Mingshuang at the school gate.
"Come here." Lu Shiyu, with silver hair, called her with his schoolbag on one shoulder and his hands in his trouser pockets.
Fu Mingshuang was in a rare good mood, so she walked up to Lu Shiyu without any hesitation.
"What's wrong? My dear baby."
"Are you satisfied?" Lu Shiyu asked bluntly.
"It's okay." Fu Mingshuang said truthfully.
That night in the car, she said she wanted to make the clean Lu Shiyu dirty.
Now, before she actually made a move, the person on the altar took the initiative to show goodwill with a head of silver hair.
Fu Mingshuang was thoroughly impressed by the scene in the morning.
"Give me back the ring." Lu Shiyu opened his hands to her again.
"Hey~ Don't be impatient~ We're almost there." Fu Mingshuang smiled, pushed his hand away, and took out a pink cigarette from a small box.
With a "click", the lighter lit the fire.
Fu Mingshuang took a light puff and slowly blew it onto Lu Shiyu's face. (This smoking thing is a joke, I'll be asking about it again later, so don't scold me!)
The specially made cigarettes were dipped in essential oils and had a floral scent, but Lu Shiyu couldn't tell what kind of flower it was. He just felt that the scent was familiar.
"Come, the last step." Fu Mingshuang handed the cigarette box to Lu Shiyu and smiled at him provocatively.
Lu Shiyu stared at Fu Mingshuang closely, as if he wanted to nail her to the cross.
"You've already dyed your hair, are you going to give up at the last step? You're an adult, baby, it's just a bite, it can't be that bad." She was like those charming banshees, determined to lure people into the abyss.
"Fu Mingshuang, you'd better keep your word."
Lu Shiyu pushed aside the cigarette box blocking his way and leaned towards Fu Mingshuang...
Turn sideways, lower your head, and look down...
He, Lu Shiyu, held the red lip print left on the pink cigarette in his lips and took a puff of the cigarette in Fu Mingshuang's hand.
He coughed twice and looked at her with his amber eyes.
Fu Mingshuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You've adapted quite well..."
"Lu Shiyu, maybe you are born a bad seed."
Lu Shiyu did not respond to her words, but slid his fingertips quickly from her neck to below her collarbone.
He rubbed her delicate skin with his fingertips and gently picked up the ring.
Then he hooked Fu Mingshuang towards himself.
"Give me back the ring."
The smoke mixed with the fragrance of flowers brushed against Fu Mingshuang's face.
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