The Queen is Back in School
8 Eight Values of Trust
"Wowws. That girl is so beautiful. Who her? Is she the new student at this school?!"
"She's like an angel, which class is she? how about after this he take the road?"
"The aura radiates to 1.8 meters! Nah! Just yummy! 8.1 meters! Is she really an angel? Oh, it doesn't seem like she's a queen!"
The male disciples were so fascinated by Yin Wushuang's appearance, they could not stop praising her.
Yin Wushuang's lips smiled cheerfully, she walked up her legs happily, as if she was in the ninth heaven of the sky, but she was currently just walking in the crowded corridors of the school, and the smell of sweat stings.
Cool out!
[Ting, congratulations to the master who earned one trust grade!]
[Ting, congratulations to the master who got two grades of trust!]
[Ting, three grades of trust!]
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[Wowws! this is the appearance of the world!]
In the Ancient Purple Phoenix Ring, Mo Baobao knelt to his master!
However this was the first time it could easily earn eight grades of trust. Although it is still very far from 50,000, but gathering these 8 values of trust is enough...
A female disciple ran into a corner while pushing her glasses that were about to fall into her nose and muttered to herself. "I'm desperate for this world."
On the other side was a female disciple while lowering her head was contemplating while muttering. Actually, I really like to learn, by learning I feel happy. But now I'm desperate!"
What these female disciples were going through did not go unnoticed by Yin Wushuang and what they said was also heard by her. Actually Yin Wushuang herself was also quite tangent to what was happening in this world.
He still had not done anything, but how could he raise the value of his trust?
However, being able to raise the value of trust was a good thing, his lips were smiling and his eyes were sparkling.
Suddenly some younger siblings came to Yin Wushuang shyly. "So, can I have your WeChat id, or QQ?"
Not long after, a male student with a group of friends suddenly charged over and said to some of the underclassmen. "Hey, stinky boy, this is your senior sister, don't bother her. Go there!"
"Our brother Li has not even met him yet!"
He also became a student who always made the director of teaching dizzy.
"Hey, are you a new transfer student? What's yourname?"
Han Li who was smoking, started to open his mouth nonchalantly. But when he saw the identity on Yin Wushuang's chest, the cheap cigarette he smoked came out of his mouth and fell to the ground.
His eyes widened uncomfortably and his face showed an unusual look. His mouth was stunned so wide that it formed the letter O, and his right hand trembled while pointing towards Yin Wushuang.
"You, you you you you, you are... Yin Wushuang!"
The bet on Yinglan's Junior High uniform was on the chest, imprinted with the school emblem. As an identity indicator, there is also printed the name of the owner of the uniform. It's just that the size of the writing printed is so small that it needs to be considered closely to find out.
Not long after, as Han Li's voice was heard by the other disciples around him, they came over to ascertain whether he was really Yun Wushuang or not.
Whahuh? Yin Wushuang's? The illegitimate daughter of the vice head of the area, the sister of the prima donna school Yun Xue'er?
The person with dark circles under his eyes, sunken cheeks like a ghost, a stupid girl who was destined to be ugly from birth.... Is this person really that Yin Wushuang?
Are you kidding me?
Nah! nay! this is impossible!
Then confidently and without hesitation Yin Wushuang raised her head and puffed out her chest. He also took his foot into his class.
Finally, he stopped at the 3B class door.
At that moment, the classroom looked silent, in front of the classroom was seen vice school head Zhao Fengxia was holding a long ruler with a face full of anger.
"Where is Yin Wushuang the messmaker? The evening study hours are about to begin, why hasn't he returned yet? or maybe because he already knew he had made a mistake, he then ran away? That lowest ranked student, don't think that since she's the eldest daughter of the vice head of the area, I don't dare to get rid of her. Just look at me not being scared!"
Behind Zhao Fengxia, Chu Hong was standing with an arm wrapped in gypsum due to being dislocated at the time he had fought with Yin Wushuang a few days earlier. The radiant aura of Chu Hong's eyes looked exactly the same as his mother's.
He exclaimed: "Yin Wushuang! Out you!"
The mother and daughter in high spirits endlessly took turns to say bad things about Yin Wushuang, while folding their hands on the chest, they leaned against the threshold of the classroom entrance.
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