I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

Leaving Zhao's house is easier than Mingxi thought.

Facts proved that she was indeed a cocoon in her previous life. Once she abandons these family members, she will no longer have the sad emotions of mediocrity.

Mingxi is now all thinking about how to save his life. She was quick to move, and after handling the transfer procedures early the next morning, she began to move books.

The system gave Mingxi a bare, soil-only pot-only Mingxi could see it.

"Every time your luck accumulates a little bit more, a small sprout will grow. Only when the potted plants are all overgrown, the villain's negative air luck will be basically eliminated. At that time, your end will not It will be'not good to die' again."

"Even if you plant the potted plants densely enough, your luck may surpass Zhao Yuan."

Mingxi asked: "Will it affect these people who have been rubbed?"

"That's not true. Have you ever heard of wifi hotspots? You rub their luck, but their luck will not decrease."

Mingxi was relieved.

After she got the potted plant, she was very excited, and tried it on the monitor of the sixth class, and had a big hug with the monitor before leaving.

The sixth class monitor was flattered.

While embracing the monitor deeply, Mingxi stared at the potted plant in the sky with eye beads, like a husband waiting for his wife to give birth.

... As a result, I hugged it for three minutes, and the bare mound in the pot did not move.

It looks like a static jpg.

Mingxi: "..."

The system comforted: "Your squad leader is so inconspicuous. The rate of return is only 0.000001%. You should focus on the people in the front row of the list."

Mingxi's whole person is not good.

This pot of soil is as big as her head. When and how long will she plant trees? ! It's even more than Zhao Yuan, she is already a Buddha, and she just wants to die without getting a terminal illness.

With a wounded heart, Mingxi and the monitor moved the book downstairs in the same building where the Evergreen Class, the Gold Medal Class and the International Class were located panting.

She is wearing a large and dark uniform of Lieutenant A, with long black hair and collarbone, her skin is cold and white, and there is a red rope tied around her neck with jade.

There was sweat on the tip of her white nose and her face was covered with a mask as always.

This mask made Mingxi feel difficult to breathe. But she cannot easily uncover it.

In her previous life, she didn't listen to the doctor's advice. She didn't wear a mask and only applied sunscreen. As a result, there was always a faint mark on her face, and the scar healing cream had no effect.

It’s hard to see from a distance, but once you look closer, it’s like a small stain on a beautiful and flawless vase, which will make the Creator hate the degree to which "the injustice of heaven is injustice, we must make a mark on the perfect thing" .

If her face is better, Zhao Yuan may not be the turn of the school flower.

Mingxi is also very helpless, maybe because she is the villain, she will be crushed everywhere.

In short, you must hold back this life and wait until the wound is completely healed.

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Shen Liyao was dealing with the gifts that those people stuffed into his desk during the weekend. The unfinished circuit boards and thick competition question books on his desk were all squeezed into a ball by the gift box.

He carried the trash can to the edge of the table with a clang.

He lowered his eyes without looking, and swept all the mess of presents on the table.

He clipped a pink letter out with two fingers.

The person who sent the love letter was probably afraid that he would throw it away without looking at it. He specially tied the narrow silk that passed through the envelope into a knot and fastened it firmly to a gold medal he had thrown in his desk pocket.

Shen Liyao's cold eyebrows were twisted so that they could trap flies.

The next second, with a "click", the love letter and the gold medal were thrown into the trash can.

Several people lying on the side of the window suddenly said: "——Isn't that Zhao Mingxi? She is moving things here? Fuck, she really got into the top five!"

Shen Liyao was pulling the chair away, giving a sudden pause.

Ye Bai turned his head from the window and said, "Fuck, God Yao, do you know what we just saw? Zhao Mingxi is downstairs! She is really awesome too, she will not die until the Yellow River, so she will be greedy for black study for a whole year. —Just to be in class with you, what do you think?"

"bored."

Shen Liyao's expression didn't seem to fluctuate. He sat down, lowered his eyes, and connected the small robot circuit board: "The top five in the ordinary class can freely transfer classes is the school's regulations. This is her right and has nothing to do with me."

"It's going to be a class, what should she do if she transfers to our class and stalks you one step closer?"

"She moved over as soon as the results were announced. This action is too fast!"

Shen Liyao still didn't lift his eyelids, and said coldly: "I don't fall in love early."

The small flames of gossip of a lot of people were extinguished by Shen Liyao's indifference.

Zhao Mingxi transferred to school a year ago and never took off the mask on his face. I heard that his cheek was accidentally injured for sun protection. However, no one in the gold medal class is interested in her face, and it is estimated that she is just above the middle and average.

What they were interested in was the fact that Zhao Mingxi chased Shen Liyao. This girl was fierce and persevering enough to persevere in climbing to the top five from the middle of their two dozen ordinary classes. Just to switch over.

But seeing Shen Liyao's indifferent appearance, I also know that Shen Liyao has no interest in the girl in this family.

Ye Bai touched his nose: "But don't worry, she comes to our class. If she can't keep up, she still has to go back to her original class. She won't be able to stay long. It's really entangled and delayed you For the competition, I’m afraid the teacher will also rush her back."

Shen Liyao frowned and was about to speak.

Zhao Mingxi and the monitor appeared in the corridor outside.

"Come here." Someone smiled and said, "God Yao, your next days will be so colorful, you ask for more blessings——"

However, before the words were finished, Zhao Mingxi and the sixth class monitor were walking through the corridor with their books.

"..."

The air in the gold medal class was suddenly quiet for five seconds.

Ye Bai looked wrong: "The international class is ahead. Did she go wrong?"

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Mingxi didn't have the mind to think about what the next door gold medal class thought.

When she walked in from the back door of the international class with a book in her arms, her eyes suddenly turned black without warning, as if stepping on cotton.

"I did this sometimes in my previous life, I thought I was low blood sugar, wait—" Ming Xi suddenly woke up: "This is not a sign of my terminal illness, right?"

"Yes, otherwise, what do you think?" System: "Does other novels also pay attention to logic and foreshadowing? No matter how annoying the villain is, it is impossible to suddenly come to the scene and die. It will definitely pass "Zhao Mingxi feels unwell inexplicably", A detailed sentence like'Zhao Mingxi's bruise on his ankle lasts for a long time' to pave the way for the reader and hint."

"..." Mingxi didn't have the strength to tease the system. She was holding the book and swaying, and besides the darkness in front of her eyes, there were several light white **** lying on different seats.

The system said: "That is luck, the brighter the better on the list I give you."

Mingxi was like a fish on the verge of drowning. Before thinking about it, he headed for the brightest spot.

After sitting down prostrably, she loosened her hands and the book crashed on the floor.

Ignoring so much, she leaned on the table and took a deep breath toward the brightest spot on the right.

The faint rosin with some Chinese medicine flavor filled the tip of the nose without warning, as if clean and refreshing oxygen was poured into the brain, instantly alleviating Mingxi's discomfort.

And the potted plant in front of her suddenly trembled, and a very thin and thin young seedling appeared on the edge, less than one millimeter, and it looked like only one-tenth of a complete bud-but it also made Mingxi opened his eyes wide, almost crying with joy.

"What is this?! Why did the first one pop up suddenly?" she asked the system overjoyed.

System: "Look at who is sitting next to you."

Mingxi looked up.

The entire international class was extremely silent, and all eyes were fixed on her.

Everyone watched the strange girl walk in wearing a mask with a book in her arms, she didn't say hello, and rushed to the second-to-last row by the aisle and sat down!

After that, he took a deep breath at Fu Yangxi.

In shock, someone said: "Fuck, you are so kind."

Others lowered their voices to remind: "You are next to Brother Xi, you still smell him, you will be done when he wakes up."

Brother Xi = Fu Yangxi?

Mingxi immediately looked to the right.

The first thing that catches the eye is the back of his head, the "big arrogant" short-fried red hedgehog hair.

The teenager was lying on the table, wearing silver noise-cancelling headphones, holding a sports jacket, and sleeping lazily with her back facing her. He is at least 1.88 meters tall, because his long legs are extremely curled up under the table. He wears black long sleeves, a white neck, and a thin black gold skull chain.

From Mingxi’s point of view, he can only see half of his side face. There is a small tear mole at the end of his right eye. He is handsome and compelling. His eyebrows are slightly twisted, wrinkled as if walking unruly, blasting the sky, killing Matt. .

Mingxi immediately popped out a few words in his mind, "Crumpy Stupid Beauty".

Someone asked: "Who are you? No one has ever sat in that position!"

Mingxi turned to look at the person and replied, "I am Zhao Mingxi who transferred from the ordinary Class 6, why can't I sit in this position?"

"Are you going to die?" The man looked astonished: "Have you heard of Prince Fu?"

School bully.

Someone who dared to sit next to him must be threatened and take on errands.

But Mingxi wished to be able to run errands for Fu Yangxi.

Doesn't her luck value make a splash?

He was dying anyway, Mingxi didn't think that a seventeen-year-old idiot kid could pose more threats to him than the bad luck of the villain.

Mingxi hurriedly seized the opportunity, took a deep breath quietly, and continued to inhale some of Fu Yangxi's Qi Luck.

Seeing that the faint white light enveloped him finally transitioned a little bit to himself, although only his fingernails were lost, it was negligible, but it gave Ming Xi hope.

She picked up all the books on the floor in a spare time: "Well, I see, but there is no other place to sit, I will sit here first."

The students in the international class were stunned.

There are not a few people who are close to Fu Yangxi, but this girl who can't even look at her face while wearing a mask is the first one to approach with such a "broken jar" attitude.

She still sucked him.

Suck Brother Xi like a cat.

Oh my god.

Fu Yangxi woke up because of the noise nearby.

When Fu Yangxi woke up, no one dared to beep, quietly waiting for Fu Yangxi to get angry.

Fu Yangxi took off the noise-reducing earphones and threw them on the table casually, rubbing her hair listlessly, making her movements limp.

Then he rummaged in his pocket on the table, closed his eyes and took out a few white bottles, which were filled with vitamins or something, and fell into his hands.

Mingxi looked at him with sparkling eyes, watching wifi hotspots on the street, watching iced watermelon in summer, watching the most precious cat in a cat cafe, and holding up the water on his table and passing it over.

"Thanks." Fu Yangxi just woke up, her voice hoarse.

He took a sip of water and closed his eyes and swallowed the medicine in.

After swallowing it, he suddenly realized the existence of Mingxi.

Fu Yangxi reacted greatly to stand up, he was tall and long, and the table behind him was almost knocked over. He looked at Mingxi condescendingly, his face suddenly pulled down, and his whole body was covered with the words "Don't get close to strangers": "Who is this woman, what are you doing next to me?"

The people in the international class said that you don't have to think about it, it must be you.

Mingxi was patient, and explained to the wifi hotspot with the best internet speed in the future: "My name is Zhao Mingxi and I just transferred from ordinary Class 6."

grass. Everyone thought to themselves that they were still struggling to get into the top five of the grade, and they had to work hard to turn around.

It must be very hard to read and write at night.

Absolutely, how much I like this.

Fu Yangxi obviously thought of this too, and was a little uncomfortable. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed back the swear words, but his face was still irritable: "I immediately changed my seat, and I never sat next to him."

Mingxi knew it was not so easy. She rubbed her **** on the chair and didn't want to move. She had left before she was about to change. But looking around, Fu Yangxi's luck in the entire international class is the most prosperous - she smokes a little more a day, and she may grow several shoots in ten days and a half.

"Let me go away, isn't it the same as killing me?"

Mingxi was oss inside, suddenly feeling the whole classroom silent.

She shuddered and raised her head, everyone opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded, and looked at her with shocked eyes.

Fu Yangxi's ears were reddened physiologically, and she was short of breath: "You, what did you say?"

grass. She only found out that she had accidentally spit out her heart.

"Clean up her textbooks and move them away for her."

After Fu Yangxi finished speaking hard and coldly, the head teacher of the international class rushed in from the door of the classroom with a stack of books. As soon as he came in, he searched the class, and then fell straight on Fu Yangxi.

Mingxi suddenly remembered the plot at this moment.

The original text mainly focuses on Zhao Yuan, Zhao Zhanhuai and her, and there are not many plots on Fu Yangxi. But Mingxi remembers that in her previous life, it was the day after Zhao Yuan was discharged from the hospital. The announcement at the school gate criticized several international students who participated in the motorcycle races on weekends.

Of course, as Fu Yangxi, it is impossible to be punished, so the list is full of a few irrelevant students.

But the head teacher stared at Fu Yangxi as soon as he came in. This matter should have something to do with Fu Yangxi.

Sure enough, the next second the head teacher walked over with a blue face, and fell a stack of newspapers: "Fu Yangxi, look at the good things you are taking the lead!"

The newspaper smashed in front of Mingxi, and her eyelids twitched in fright. She glanced and found that middle school student A had reported this incident. The head teacher estimated that the bonus was all deducted, no wonder he was furious.

Most of the people in the class seemed to know about this, and they were silent, and no one spoke.

Fu Yangxi hooked the chair with his feet, sat down boldly, picked the newspaper over and flipped it, and laughed out: "Mr. Zhang, what age are you still reading the newspaper."

The head teacher was furious with anger and blue veins on his head: "Are you really assuming that no one can control you? You immediately roll for me for 30 laps! I won't do anything until I finish running and wait for your parents in the office!"

Fu Yangxi's smile faded from the corners of her lips. He stared at the head teacher. Just as he was about to say something, Ming Xi suddenly stood up.

"Well, can I run for him?"

No one in the international class was gasping, and everyone was shocked.

System: "Labor value in exchange for luck is the highest rate of return. If I am not wrong, after you finish running, you should be able to grow at least three shoots."

Mingxi was dizzy with excitement and his eyes were bright. Thirty laps is twelve kilometers. How much luck does it take? !

Mingxi's raised hands trembled, agitated. Suddenly, she felt that it was not that difficult to achieve the luck of a potted plant. Maybe she could really get rid of the terminally ill vicious female partner's fate!

In everyone's hearts: Grass, do you like it that much?

There are not a few people who are close to Fu Yangxi, but honestly, few people really like their opposite sex. Not for the money or for the Fu family. In addition to these, at most, I will send a love letter chocolate to the end. This is the first time I have done this.

Not to mention that they were dumbfounded, even Fu Yangxi was the first time in her life when she was seventeen.

He has seen people who are afraid of him, have met him who favors him, and have seen people who say he likes him, but he has rarely seen people who really do something for him.

Fu Yangxi finally turned her head and stared at Mingxi for a good look. The girl was slender and slender, with pale skin like jade, and her raised hands were as small as green onions. She was trembling slightly-she was obviously scared to death for thirty laps, even with her hands They were all shaking, but they came forward.

The head teacher was almost furious, and his anger suddenly shifted to Mingxi's head: "Okay, you go and run, you are not allowed to come back to class until you finish running!"

"Yes!" Mingxi rushed out like an arrow.

——For fear that the head teacher would continue to punish Fu Yangxi, or for fear that the head teacher would regret it, did he start running without hesitation?

Sitting in the last row, Ke Chengwen raised his shocked chin, took it back, and patted Fu Yangxi on the back dumbfoundedly: "Brother Xi, my God, where did you provoke such a girl? simply--"

Unable to find a suitable adjective, Ke Chengwen used a very unremarkable "Love is crazy."

Fu Yangxi's gaze fell out of the window, and the figure of Mingxi running downstairs, trying to keep his face indifferent, but his ears became red uncontrollably.

He lowered his eyes, licked his lips, stretched proudly and happy.

"Harm." He looked very headache: "Charm, there is no way."

"You can't let her run thirty laps, or the little master will lose face." He said slowly, "Let someone go to the gym to do her for her."

"..."

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The news from the international class has always been legged and spread quickly. The news from the gold medal class was just after class.

A boy rushed in from outside: "Breaking news, God Yao, you are free! I heard that Zhao Mingxi applied to transfer to the international class this time!"

Because of Shen Liyao's sake, the gold medal class was very surprised by the name of Zhao Mingxi, the most active suitor.

Ye Bai: "How is it possible???"

The boy: "And now she seems to have changed or changed people to chase-she seems to be chasing Fu Yangxi. The international class said that she was punished to run for Fu Yangxi."

"..."

The air was silent for five seconds.

"What happened to Zhao Mingxi? Shen Liyao, she did it on purpose?" Ye Bai didn't believe it at all.

She chased Fu Yangxi. She and Fu Yangxi had never met before.

But apart from this, what happened to her transferring to the international class? After finally getting into the top five, with the opportunity to change classes, he didn't even switch to the gold medal class.

She wants to get into the top five again next month, it won't be so easy.

"none of your business."

Shen Liyao did not know when he also looked at the window. There was no figure on the track, and penalty runs were usually in indoor stadiums.

But when Ye Bai looked over, he quickly retracted his gaze.

His face looked inexplicably colder than any second before: "Go back to your seat."

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