The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 3 Rules

Zhu Xiangxiang invited Ming Jing to take a special car with her to school in the morning, but Ming Jing refused.

Now there is a lot of noise about the real and fake daughters of the Zhu family, but everyone has never seen the real daughter, and Zhu Xiangxiang has good grades, is popular, and is also beautiful. The exposure of the identity of the fake daughter does not affect her popularity in school at all. At most, she is jealous of her. The woman sneered behind her back.

Overwhelming reports on the Internet in the past two days have hyped up this matter again.

I heard that the real daughter was taken back to Zhu's family the day before yesterday, Zhu Xiangxiang will have a hard time.

Some people are happy and some are worried.

No one knows that the real daughter who is at the center of public opinion is sitting in Class 18 of Shengde High School at this moment.

During the break between classes, the girls gathered together to discuss this matter, and they could hear Zhu Xiangxiang's gloating over Zhu Xiangxiang's misfortune.

Ding Jing turned a deaf ear and lowered his head to study carefully.

"Click" a ball of paper landed on Ding Jing's textbook, and the girl's disdainful mocking sound came from next to her ear.

"New here, how can you pretend to be a good student?"

Ming Jing pinched the ball of paper, without looking back, a parabola landed accurately in the trash can in the corner.

Her eyes always fell on the textbook.

"Damn." Although this move was interesting, the girl was still irritated by the other party's indifferent attitude, and was about to walk over to teach her a lesson, when the class bell rang, and the female voice said, "Wait for me."

Tao Xingxing took advantage of the teacher's writing on the blackboard, and whispered in Mingjing's ear: "Her name is Zhang Jingwen. Her family is in real estate. Her father donated a building to the school. In the past, she forced a girl to drop out of school because of depression. Don't dare to do anything to her, she is in the same group as Zhao Zhen, the eldest sister in the second year of high school, and they usually walk sideways in the school, so you better stop conflicting with them, I'm afraid they will gang up on you and bully you."

These girls have endless methods of bullying others, and it makes people shudder to think about it.

Ming Jing nodded; "I see."

Tao Xingxing saw that she didn't seem to care at all, and was a little worried.

Sure enough, when Ming Jing came out of the toilet, Zhang Jingwen led three girls to block him in a corner.

Ming Jing asked unhurriedly: "Student, is there something wrong?"

Which girl would not flatter her when she saw her, but this newcomer has tough bones. Zhang Jingwen sneered: "It's called Mingjing, right? The newcomer just doesn't know the rules. I'll teach you what the rules are now."

It's almost time for class, and there are almost no one in the toilet.

Zhang Jingwen waved her hand after saying that, and the three girls smiled grinningly and stretched out their claws towards Ming Jing.

Zhang Jingwen didn't beg for mercy when she saw Mingjing, her eyes were shining with viciousness, and she will make you cry and beg for mercy later.

"Ah, it's so itchy..."

The moment their fingers were about to touch Ming's hair, the expressions of the three of them changed at the same time.

I saw them scratching the back of their hands one by one, and there were a few streaks of blood on the smooth back of the hand. The more they scratched, the more itchy, the more itchy they scratched. After a while, the backs of the hands of the three of them were swollen and bloody, which was shocking.

Because of the deep itching, the faces of the three of them turned even redder. They were on the verge of mania, and one girl couldn't help but rubbed against the wall.

Zhang Jingwen was a little dazed looking at the changes in front of her, and suddenly shivered, why did she feel a little itchy on her body?

Thinking of something, she suddenly looked at the bright mirror who was standing still, frightened and angry: "Is it your fault?"

Ming Jing raised his eyebrows: "I'm wronged, I didn't do anything, probably because I did too many bad things, let's get retribution."

"You...what the hell are you doing?" Zhang Jingwen couldn't help twisting, it seemed like ants were biting her back and body, itching her so much that she wanted to kill someone.

"Young people, don't be so angry. It's your heart that itch. When you calm down, it won't itch."

She said calmly, Zhang Jingwen was furious and itched even more...

Ming Jing walked to Zhang Jingwen's side, and gave her a light look: "Small punishments, big warnings, no exceptions."

The words fade away.

The lingering gaze in Zhang Jingwen's mind was like an invisible big hand pressing on her celestial cap, fear crawling all over her body like lice.

It's not itching, it's cold, a cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

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Ming Jing stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom, and Tao Xingxing was relieved to see her come in.

"I'm really afraid that they will bully you, as long as it's okay, you'd better not go out of the classroom recently, or call me if you can't."

Ming Jing took out a tissue and slowly wiped the water stains on his hands, then said calmly, "I'm fine."

Tao Xingxing sniffled suddenly, and leaned towards Ming Jing like a cat: "You smell so good, what brand of perfume do you use?"

Ming Jing paused, and said nonchalantly, "It's just incense, if you like it, I'll give you the formula."

"Okay, okay."

Master left behind a Nine Cold Sutra, which contains more than a thousand formulas for both medicine and poison. After years of practice, she has already made medicine and poison invisible.

The back mountain of Jiyue Nunnery is an undeveloped virgin forest, with many exotic flowers and plants growing. The books recorded can basically be found in the back mountain.

The combination of snapdragon and bergamot in a certain proportion can relieve itching and poison. The combination of these two ingredients will produce a peculiar fragrance, which is addictive, but will not cause any harm to the body.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining lazily on his body, Tao Xingxing was intoxicated by the fragrance, he narrowed his eyes lazily, with a look of enjoyment.

And her deskmate was engrossed in studying hard, and then looked at other people in the class, sleeping, playing with mobile phones, and chatting, but her deskmate was a different kind.

Shaking his head, Tao Xingxing thought to himself, is Class 8 going to be a top student?

Zhang Jingwen didn't come back until after school in the afternoon, and these people skipping classes became commonplace, and the teacher couldn't control them and didn't dare to control them.

There is a lot of homework left, Der Spiegel looked up after finishing, and there was only one boy left in the classroom.

Ming Jing picked up his schoolbag and left, and the boy also stood up.

According to Ding Jing's observation and Tao Xingxing's gossip, this boy is Hu Tian, ​​the monitor of the class. He is a poor student and the only good student in Class 8.

After Ming Jing left, Hu Tian locked the door of the classroom, and kept a distance from Ming Jing and left one after the other.

"It's her, Sister Zhen." As soon as Ming Jing walked out of the school gate, he was surrounded by Zhang Jingwen and several girls.

The leading girl has wavy hair and denim shorts that expose her navel, showing her hot figure to the fullest, her facial features are bright and enchanting, and her eyes are full of flair and charm.

Zhao Zhen, Tao Xingxing said that she was the female school bully who ruled Shengde High School. Her father was the richest man in Jiangcheng, and her mother was a gangster lady.

Ming Jing glanced at them and left as if nothing had happened.

"Stop for me." Zhang Jingwen just stretched out her hand, but when she thought of something, she subconsciously retracted it.

Just like that, he watched Ming Jing leave.

Zhang Jingwen stomped her feet angrily: "Sister Zhen, you must be so angry on my behalf, she is so arrogant that even Sister Zhen doesn't pay attention to her."

Zhao Zhen kept staring at Ming Jing's back, seemed to be thinking about something, raised her eyebrows when she heard Zhang Jingwen's words.

"When did I say I vented my anger on you? You can settle the trouble you caused yourself. I'm not your mother. I don't care about everything."

Zhang Jingwen dared not speak out.

Zhao Zhen rubbed her chin and smiled.

No wonder it looked familiar when I saw it for the first time, isn't this the real daughter of the Zhu family who just returned.

Unexpectedly, he transferred to another school in a low-key manner.

Glancing at the bloody back of Zhang Jingwen's hand, Zhao Zhen thought to herself that this real daughter has some skills.