The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Anxiaxia's painful cold sweat came out.

She bit her lip tightly, the only self-esteem telling her that she couldn't cry and scream in front of these people!

"Che, I thought it was awesome. I didn't expect it to be a special student." A sound of disdain made Anxia Xia feel humiliated.

That's right, she is just a special student, and her academic performance is not good.

Qixia High School is the most famous elite high school in Yucheng.

Anyone who can come to this school is the successor of the major wealth managers, or the children of high-ranking seniors with deep backgrounds. In addition, it is one of the best in Yucheng College: special students.

The reason for recruiting special students is nothing more than the school's promotion rate and various activity awards. In fact, from top to bottom, the school will look down on the special students more or less.

It is assumed that just because of this identity, it will not cause trouble for Anxiaxia.

Most importantly, she and Sheng Yize sat at the same table today!

"You say loudly that you like idols a lot. If you let them know people like you, how will they look at you?" Anxiaxia laughed ironically.

"Rely on! Still have the strength to return to your mouth? Yiyi, give her two more slaps!"

Ding Yiyi smiled and came over. Anxiaxia took a deep breath and calmed down unexpectedly.

"Afraid? Want to beg for mercy? But it's a pity, it's late!" Ding Yiyi said fiercely, raising his fat hand and waving at Anxiaxia.

But before hitting An Xia Xia's face, she made a squeak of fright, and backed up again and again, even stunned and fell a butt!

All the girls looked at Anxiaxia in horror, and Jian Jianer, who was closest to her, even screamed, "Ah! Ah, what are you trying to do?"

At this point, Anxia Xia was expressionless, and her left hand was stepped on the soles of her feet, but her right hand found a shimmering knife from the bag!

That was the small utility knife that Su Xiaomo used to sharpen her pencils. She often lost things and left things here in Anxiaxia.

Those girls are just foxes and fake tigers, and now they see real knives-even if they are utility knives, they are already frightened!

"Anxiaxia, calm down! I tell you, I'm the only daughter of Jane's company, the only heir! If you move me, you won't end well!" Jian Yaner said with a trembling voice.

An Xia Xia sneered: "1, take your feet away; 2, I want to ask you, if you don't even have your life, what else do you take to inherit the property?"

Jane hurriedly let go of her feet, screaming and scrambling, hiding behind the others.

An Xia Xia slowly stood up, holding a knife, her fingers couldn't help but **** ...

The two sides were at a standstill for a while.

An Xia Xia scratched her injured palm, and the pain made her sober.

She can't fall or give in, otherwise she will really suffer those insults!

These so-called successors will not treat her as a person, even if she is really hit and took a picture, and even find someone to strengthen her ... I'm afraid the school will not care.

This world is not only about singing and dancing life and warmth and beauty.

Suddenly, an angry voice came over: "Anxiaxia, put down the knife!"

The girls were like bow-struck birds, and they turned back in a panic, one by one.

An Xia Xia was also confused, she never thought that Sheng Yize would appear here!