After Transmigrating Into the Cultivation World, the School Topper Was Reborn

When Su Xingchen walked into the school gate, the guard looked at her several times, and then looked back when he saw the words '201X Sixteenth Su Xingchen' written on the badge on her chest.

Su Xingchen's appearance is really too eye-catching. Such an eye-catching look makes no sense. He has seen it but didn't remember it. When he saw her class, he didn't say much but returned it as a new transfer student. She pointed the way: "High No. 16, Class 16, there, the first one in the northeast corner of the first floor."

Su Xingchen was a little surprised and thanked him.

Class 16 of each grade is like a supernumerary member of this school. Except for the money-powered class who come in through the back door with poor grades, they are sports students with poor grades.

When Su Xingchen walked into Class 16, it was called a chaotic dance of demons.

Reading early, there is no quiet time when other classes are noisy, that is the sound of reading loudly, and Class 16 is noisy, it is really noisy.

Su Xingchen stood on the podium and looked down at the class where he wanted to find his seat. He looked at him and killed Matt, one, two, three, four... colorful.

At this time, it was almost 6:30, and the other classes were already full, and the sixteenth classes were sparsely occupied. She couldn't find her position according to the vacancy elimination method. She glanced at it, and it was all vacant.

"Hey! Which class are you in? Did you go wrong?" At the back of the classroom, a young man with lush green hair lay his feet on the table, and he went into the air like "I must worship the hill before coming to our class." Looking at Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen... Su Xingchen really remembers him!

Her first love boyfriend.

Yes, first love.

After Su Xingchen came to the city, she didn’t become the killer inexplicably right away. She was taken by someone, who took her into the family of killers, the non-mainstream love burial family. This hairstyle is like a pot of green oil on the head. The teenager with green onions.

She was only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, and the boy in front of her was fourteen or five. He already dominated the junior high school and became the boss of the junior high school.

As a classmate, Su Xingchen, who was also in the rebellious stage of Secondary Two, was attracted by his cool, handsome and domineering look and posture, and became a member of their beloved family.

Burying the love family!

How good the name is and what an image, it’s like it was specially designed for her. The parents who have been called for several years are not her parents, but her uncles and aunts. They came to a strange city and a strange family alone. Being excluded, being reprimanded, it feels like being abandoned by the whole world.

If you don’t love me, I don’t rarely love you, bury love!Must be buried!

From then on, the simple and well-behaved girl in the countryside never returned on her way to bury her love, and she completely freed herself.

In fact, she was so rebellious at that time, and she didn't want to use this method to attract others' attention and get the attention of her family, but the more rebellious, the more he killed Matt, the more scolding and scolding she got.

Over time, love is really buried.

"Hey! Talk to you! Who are you?" The green onion boy kicked the table in front of him vigorously.

Su Xingchen finally remembered where his seat was.

As a killer Matt, the seat must be grouped.

Although this class is a combination of money power class and sports students, it does not mean that everyone kills Matt. Half of the students in the class are still normal, but the atmosphere of this class is a bit arrogant.

The few people who really killed Matt were headed by the green onion boy. As one of the members of the love burial family, Su Xingchen's seat was sitting next to the green onion boy.

After confirming the seat, Su Xingchen didn't delay anymore, walked directly to his seat, and threw the schoolbag on the desk.

The green onion boy frowned and looked at her again. After all, it was his first love. The green onion boy looked carefully for a few times before exclaiming uncertainly: "Fuck! Are you Su Xingchen?"

Hearing the call of the green onion boy, everyone else in the class also looked back.

They were already looking at her, but this time they were more unscrupulous.

The next few teenagers also screamed strangely: "Fuck, it's really Su Xingchen? Your brain is broken? Why did you cut your hair?"

"Fuck, I took off my makeup suddenly, I almost didn't recognize it!"

"You didn't recognize it!"

"Why did she make it like this? Can ghosts be recognized?" A few boys and girls all ran over to watch Su Xingchen: "Why did you cut your hair?"

"Did you get punished by old Chen for the fight yesterday?"

The members of Class 16 were shocked. They didn't expect that Su Xingchen, who had cut off the rainbow head, removed the dark circles, false eyelashes and black lips, would actually look like this!

The girl in the back looked at the green onion boy, then at Su Xingchen: "How do I think Su Xingchen has taken off his makeup, and he is more handsome than Cheng Kangyao?"

Cheng Kangyao is a green onion boy.

A tall boy immediately laughed and joked: "Oh, Brother Kang, you can't keep the grass in your class!"

Cheng Kangyao waved a book and smashed it over, "What kind of grass? Lao Tzu is the emperor! The emperor of the family buried in love!"

The tall, well-dressed young man grabbed the book with one hand and immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, please be merciful, the king is merciful."

Then the group of young girls behind Cheng Kangyao all sang together: "The king told me to patrol the mountains~~~ I will turn the world around~~~"

Kill Matts: "Play my drum!"

The whole class sang in unison: "Knock my gong!"

Group Chorus: "Life is full of rhythm~~~"

The atmosphere is very cheerful.

"Rolling rolling!" Cheng Kangyao gave them a blank look, his eyes still staring at Su Xingchen, as if he had known her the first day.

The head teacher Chen Yun took the thermos cup and the test paper. Before entering the class, she heard that their class has a completely different style of painting from other classes. The other classes are full of reading, and their class is singing in a collective chorus and walks in angrily He smiled and cursed: "What are you looking at! I quickly took out the book to read!"

The students gathered in the back all quickly returned to their seats with a smile, and the naughty boy at the back replied: "We all look at Su Xingchen. Does Su Xingchen cut his hair more handsome than Zhao Moqin in the sophomore class? ?"

"Really more handsome than Zhao Moqin!"

There was a boy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and laughed: "If Su Xingchen forces Zhao Moqin to become the school grass, it will be fun!"

The head teacher picked up the stick-shaped test paper and walked over in a nasty manner, making a vicious look like he was about to hit them on their heads: "I've read early! I'm still scribbling, not taking out the books!"

The classmates took out the book happily, and finally stopped talking and laughing, and started to read it with a lot of face to Chen Yun.

As they spoke, some students entered the class one after another, and soon most of the seats were filled.

Chen Yun sat on the podium and corrected the test papers, looking up from time to time, her eyes on Su Xingchen's face.

As soon as the morning bell rings in their school, after five minutes, the school gatekeeper will close the gates of the school, and the small gate will be locked with a small lock. To get in and out, you can only go to the gatekeeper’s room and you have to register, except in the morning. At school and after school in the evening, most of the doors are closed during the rest of the day. Three meals a day are eaten in the school cafeteria. The small door will be open for a while at noon and you can get in and out. Therefore, students who do not go to early school in the morning basically missed class all morning. Come again at noon.

But most students dare not miss the morning class, and at most miss the afternoon class when there is no class teacher in the afternoon.

Even Cheng Kangyao, a young man with green onions, came to the morning school.

Teacher Chen was very pleased to see Su Xingchen coming to the morning study.

From a certain point of view, Su Xingchen is more rebellious and unscrupulous than Cheng Kangyao. In order to piss off the old lady of the Su family, it is common not to go to early school in the morning, and then the old lady scolds at home. The hair-care group of demons danced around and painted themselves with black smoke and black lips.

Teacher Chen didn't expect Su Xingchen to remove his makeup and cut off the green bangs that covered half of his face, revealing a clean face.

Not to mention Cheng Kangyao, even Teacher Chen couldn't help staying on the podium, watching and watching.

Most of Su Xingchen's books are in the bottom of the drawer table, and the bookbags are all comic novels.

I took out the books, and they were all brand new, and I made some notes on Weiyu's books.

Su Xingchen’s grades in elementary school have been very good. Xiaoshengchu also took the top three in their town. The junior high school was transferred to the city. First, he was in a public school with low tuition and old teacher qualifications, but the teacher had a serious H city. She was very tired to hear the dialect, and she still couldn't understand it.

When she first arrived in a strange city and a strange home, she was always worried. She failed the first exam, and was even more frustrated and guilty. Facing her sister and brother with excellent grades, she also had a low self-esteem.

Father Su and the teachers in public junior high schools know each other. They often come to the store to wash the car. After talking about the test results of Su Xingchen, the reality is that Su’s mother scolds, and then the old lady scolds, once, twice, three times, no matter how much guilt and frustration, it is also here Amidst the rest of the scolding, a rebellious mentality arose.

Originally because the teacher’s dialect was too heavy to keep up, she was tired of learning, and she always compared her with her sister and brother. She was angry, and the feelings of grievance and resistance accumulated in the early stage suddenly broke out, and she scolded the old lady: "You are immortal! Don't talk about my grandmother!"

It was like the evil beast was released from the cage, and it was no longer obedient.

Said to kill Matt, but only she knew how empty and scared she was.

Because it went against the education that her grandfather, grandmother, uncle, and aunt had always given her, she knew it was wrong, she knew that she was wasting her life, and felt guilty and guilty because of it. Such regret and anxiety have been with her for many years. .

Even if I went to the world of cultivating immortals later, I occasionally dreamed of failing to pass the exam, handing in blank papers, and failing to answer questions in class.

Like a demon.

She flipped through the brand-new textbook in her hand...Since she had a chance, she wanted to work hard once, but this demon was lost.

In the third year of high school, she actually studied seriously for a year, but at that time it was too late to work hard. She only took the test of a very poor three school. When she arrived at the university, she continued to mess around, full of confusion and hesitation.

To be honest, she was fortunate after she entered the world of cultivating immortals. She was fortunate that she finally left that home and finally didn't have to face them again. Fortunately, she could work hard again in a place where no one knew herself.

She flipped through the book in her hand. After so many years, many of the knowledge in it was that they knew her, and she no longer knew them.

The bell rang after class, and Cheng Kangyao, who Su Xingchen didn't make sense, chased the teacher Chen directly out: "Ms. Chen!"

Teacher Chen prepared to drink the water, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"I want to sign up for a cram school. Do you know where there is a reliable cram school?"