Data Wasteland

Dr2616-5-18, am5:02

Sapphire residential area near the Royal Palace of Ice Blue City.

Sapphire Avenue at 5 o'clock in the morning is as quiet as ever. There was no one on the street, and the torrential rain last night had passed, leaving only the puddles of water vapor and pattering raindrops. Rain water flows down the white high walls and flows down the sides of the street.

When it was almost six o'clock, a long bell rang at the end of the street. After a while, a man-powered wooden cart stopped in front of the iron fence gate of the Earls of Ursula.

The one pulling the cart was an old farmer with a straw hat on his head and a sweat towel around his neck. He walked around to the car, took a milk can made of iron sheet, placed it outside the door, and then drove the car to the next house.

After a while, a newsboy with a large pocket appeared in front of the door and carefully stuffed the newspaper into the red tin mailbox.

At half past six, the old butler of Earls Court appeared on time and directed the cook to remove the milk and take away the newspaper.

At seven o'clock, a gardener wearing a raincoat and gloves came out from the back door and was busy in the garden, cleaning up the damage caused by the rainstorm last night.

At half past seven, the old butler holding an umbrella, sent the young lady into the carriage of the noble school.

The crisp sound of horse hooves echoed in the street. Marguerite in the car opened a corner of the curtains and looked at the mansion and the old housekeeper as the thief took out a soft candy from her schoolbag like a thief, unwrapped the paper and stuffed it into her mouth.

The golden double ponytails were beating happily, the small mouth grumbled for a while, and a big red bubble was blown out.

"Snapped!"

The exploded bubble gum stuck to his mouth, his little tongue stuck out and turned around flexibly, and his lips became crystal clear again.

"Snapped!"

Marguerite was blowing bubble gum endlessly, and the old coachman's gentle and hoarse voice suddenly sounded outside the car.

"Miss, it's not a decent thing to make strange noises in a carriage."

Marguerite stuck out her tongue in the direction of the sound, made a face, and then wrapped the bubble gum in a paper towel and stuffed it into the garbage bag.

Leaving the tranquil Sapphire Avenue, entering the busy main road, passing through the lively park square, bypassing the central fountain, passing through Knightsbridge, turning into the Supreme Court's Fair Road, and then transferring to the School Road...

The horseshoe splashed with water and stopped in front of the door of the No. 9 Noble Middle School in Ice Blue City.

Looking inward, there are red walls and white tiles, gilt doors and windows. There are green grasses, green vines, white sculptures standing among them, full of books.

This is the most noble institution in the whole Longxianhe, where the arrogances are gathered, and it is unparalleled in the world. Anyone who can enroll in school is either rich or expensive, and ordinary rich is not good enough, but the average rich is not good enough, and the ordinary rich is not good enough.

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There is a saying that the baron is outside the door, the viscount jumps off the wall, the earl can’t fit it, the marquis is everywhere.

This means that the baron can only watch outside the door and cannot enter. Although the viscount can barely enter afterwards, it is better not to be embarrassed, because the earl will soon be unable to fit it, so why bother to show your ugliness after the marquis is everywhere. .

As the daughter of the earl, Marguerite was just an ordinary student. Of course, this is under the premise of ignoring her ninety-point appearance. No matter where you are, lively and cute girls are always welcome. Especially the golden double ponytail, the checkered skirt and a little bit of poisonous tongue, it is simply a boy killer.

Unlike the green tea of ​​the otaku killer, the young killer has a wider coverage and higher quality.

"Good morning, Ursula's eldest lady."

"Good morning, Miss Messi's second lady."

An ordinary-looking girl with white teeth and a bright smile passed the carriage and greeted Marguerite who had just gotten out of the carriage.

Compared with ordinary schools, the greetings of aristocratic schools are also full of aristocratic atmosphere. Family, surname, and position in the family.

"I look forward to your performance in the tennis match next week."

"Thank you for your attention, I will not let you down." Marguerite said with a smile, "I will let all opponents pick up the ball."

"Hahaha~"

Very standard and aristocratic communication.

However, no one knows what the real dialogue is behind the smiles of the two sides. Perhaps it is hoped that the other side will fall into a big fall in the game and lose face, or that a ball hit the other side's hypocritical face.

"Didi..."

[Marguerite enters the school at 8:21 am, and the message has been sent to the Department of Fengji and Mrs. Ursula]

When passing the school gate, the black watch automatically accesses the school subnet and records it.

It didn't take long before Marguerite came to the classroom of the first grade of eleventh grade. She was fifteen this year. She was only fourteen when she met Chen Xing last year. She has grown up one year and entered the eleventh grade, which is equivalent to the second year of high school on earth.

[Regular course schedule for Grade 11, the first period, intermediate literature, there are still 7 minutes and 19 seconds before class]

[Section Two, Intermediate Variation Biology...]

[Section 3, Elementary Space Occult...]

[Elective Course 1, Big Data Logic and Development and Application, start time: pm2:00~pm4:00, location: lecture hall 02, lecturer: Professor Han]

[Elective Course 2, History of Mercenary Development in the Red Land Mainland, Start Time: PM2:30~PM4:30, Location: Little Opera House, Lecturer: Professor Fang]

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"Dear Miss Marguerite..."

Not long after sitting down, a boy with an onion face came over. He wiped his flushing nose with his cuffs, and put on a smirk of evil intentions on his face.

"How did you think about what I said yesterday?"

Marguerite frowned imperceptibly, disgusted in her heart, but did not show it on her face.

"What's the matter?" Marguerite folded her arms around her chest, as if she didn't understand.

"Ah..." The onion-head boy stayed for a while, then showed a ferocious expression, lowered his voice, and threatened, "Bitch, don't be shameless!"

"What's the situation now, don't you know?" He raised his volume a little, and then several classmates looked over.

Marguerite gritted her teeth and stared at each other, but did not speak. If she changed her person or place, she would have slapped and slapped it. But she couldn't do it. This nasty boy was Senator Zotte’s youngest son, and the most embarrassing thing was that her mother, Countess Ursula, was Senator Zotte’s mistress.

Since the death of his father, Senator Zuot has been taking care of their home, otherwise they would have been cleared of Sapphire Street, and even Ice Blue City would not be able to stay.

Everything was originally a secret under the table, but the younger son ran into him because he was helping Chen Xing with the formalities for the Orchid Town territory. After several investigations, the paper finally couldn't contain the fire, and the onion was discovered.

The untouchable goddess fell to the altar in an instant and became the daughter of his own father's mistress. Isn't this a beautiful thing to catch?

One hundred and eighty degrees of identity change gave birth to a variety of dark psychology, so there is this scene.

"Don't, don't be angry, I'm not doing this for you?" The goddess glared, and the onion's voice immediately became a little lower. There are perennial factors of rank suppression, as well as the consideration of long-term fishing.

Onion head glanced around, covering his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "I heard my dad say that there will be a big change in Ice Blue City recently. It will be a big change in a few weeks or a few months. At that time, everyone is in danger, and everyone can only take care of themselves..."

Marguerite's face was getting colder and colder.

"If you follow me, you will be the daughter-in-law of our Zuote family. I will save my life and protect your mother and daughter..." It is estimated that he lacks confidence, and added, "And my dad also..."

Suddenly, Marguerite seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "It's up to you?" Then she leaned back, with a bit of laziness and disdain, and asked, "You know that my master is Who?"

The blue city demon, the queen's little white face, although the name is a bit ugly, but it is still very useful to scare people...