The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 1363 Killer Supreme (10)

Mingshu left the teaching building and walked outside the school.

"Shu Ran!"

Shu Xue stopped her in a corner with few people.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

"Little cutie, I have nothing to say to you." Mingshu carried his schoolbag and continued to walk outside the school.

Are the snacks not cute enough or delicious enough, I want to go with you?
I don't feel at ease when I see you, so I won't go!

Little... cutie?

Shu Xue was probably overwhelmed by this title.

Mingshu walked a long way before she came back to her senses.

"Shu Ran!" Shu Xue gritted her teeth, and chased after her to stop her: "You are not allowed to tell those things to the students in the class."

The way is blocked.

Mingshu could only pause, tilting his head and asking, "What's the matter?"

Shu Xue: "..."

What's the matter, doesn't she know?

This bitch did it on purpose! !

hateful!

"Ah..." Mingshu procrastinated on purpose: "Is it about being kicked out by me?"

The cutie is used to be angry, although it is useless for eggs.

But as a qualified villain, she must have the awareness to offend the entire universe at any time, this is the one who can do great things!
"you……"

The sense of humiliation continued to surge in her heart, and the small flame of Shu Xue's anger burned more and more intensely.

She took a deep breath and warned, "If you dare to talk nonsense, you will be welcome."

The classmates all know that she is a wealthy daughter. If people know that those things belong to other people, how can she stay in this school?

It must never be known.

Mingshu pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "I can make you look good right now."

Mingshu suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Shu Xue's pupils shrank, and she struggled in panic: "What do you want to do?"

The slender hands were like iron tongs at this moment, and they couldn't break free at all.

"Make you look good."

Before Shu Xue understood the meaning of this sentence, she was suspended in the air, spun around, and fell to the ground.

"what--"

She cried out in pain.

The students in the distance heard the movement, and they all looked here.

Mingshu clapped his hands, and threw the pink schoolbag over his shoulder: "Little cutie, it looks best when you're angry, come on!"

Shu Xue was in so much pain that she couldn't get up, she could only watch Mingshu leave.
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The next day, Mingshu heard many rumors that she was mentally ill.

Not only her class, but even the classes next door have heard of it.

Walk around when you see her.

After Mingshu discovered that she didn't have to queue to go to the cafeteria or buy snacks, she decisively accepted her new setting.

Shu Xue originally thought that Mingshu would be overwhelmed by these rumors.

Who knew she was having a good time...

She doesn't quite understand the world of madmen.

Everyone pays attention to Mingshu's illness and Shu Xue's matter, but fewer people pay attention.

Because she was afraid that her classmates would be suspicious, she asked Shu Hang to send her over these few days.

There was no taking a taxi, and everyone couldn't tell whether it was true or false for a while.

The people who eat melons only regard it as the grievances of the rich and powerful.

"Xue'er, let's go to the Starlight Show after school. I heard there is a new model."

"I... have something to do, maybe..." Shu Xue hesitated to go.

"Oh, Xue'er, we haven't been there for a long time. Let's go. I passed by yesterday and saw their new style. It looks good. I think it suits you very well."

Shu Xue didn't want people to be suspicious, so she could only agree.

She secretly calculated the balance in her card, as long as she didn't buy too expensive ones, it should be enough.

Shu Xue followed those classmates after school.

Mingshu went home by car.

Delayed on the road for a while, counting the meal time to go back.

Mingshu threw the schoolbag in the direction of the living room, and hit something with a bang.

She stopped walking towards the kitchen, then she looked back.

A man was sitting on the sofa. His pink schoolbag was cut off with one hand, and his sleeve fell down, revealing a beautiful wrist.

The man sat there quietly. If it wasn't for the sound of the schoolbag falling, she might not have noticed it.

"Miss." Yi Qiao came down from upstairs: "You are back."

Mingshu put his hands in his coat pockets, looked at the man on the sofa: "Why is he here?"

"Miss like this, didn't I want to find a tutor for you? It just so happens that Xuan Ge is free, and I will give you a tutor and teach you your homework. Don't worry, miss, he can definitely teach you."

"Tutor?" Mingshu laughed inexplicably, and Yi Qiao thought she was going to refuse, but who knew that she answered straight away: "Okay."

Xuan Ge put down his schoolbag, but turned his face slightly, the light outlined his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

The expression does not look cold, and the corners of the lips even have a slight curvature, giving people that kind of lazy, careless casualness.

Yet even so.

Mingshu couldn't even feel his popularity.

The alienation and indifference that resists others is exuded from the bottom of his bones.

He didn't strike up a conversation.

It seemed that what they were talking about had nothing to do with him.

After Mingshu finished his dinner, he went to the living room and hooked his schoolbag from the man: "Mr. Tutor, why don't you go upstairs?"

Xuan Ge stood up.

There was an obvious gap in height between the two of them. He lowered his brows and looked at her lazily: "Lead the way."

Mingshu: "..."

It's amazing!
Mingshu slowly went upstairs.

Still on the fourth floor.

The shattered glass had been replaced with a new one long ago, and no traces could be seen, and the grandfather clock was also moved out.

The furniture on the second floor needed to be replaced, so Mingshu didn't move in for the time being.

The room was not that big, but when Xuan Ge came in, it was even more cramped.

Xuan Ge pulled away the only chair in the room and sat down, reaching out to Mingshu.

"Book." The voice was clear, like a spring in a mountain.

"I didn't bring it back." Mingshu said confidently.

Xuan Singer propped his elbows on the back of the chair, turned his body in an arc, and his eyes fell on her casually.

"You saved Su Qi."

Mingshu blinked: "Who is Su Qi? Who gave such a name? Picked it up?"

"A few days ago, the man you saved."

Mingshu seemed to remember who it was: "He, I didn't want to save him, I just didn't want to hurt myself. You came to be my tutor... Is it to repay his kindness?"

"He's a killer."

Mingshu nodded innocently: "So?"

"I know him."

"Well, then what?"

Xuan Ge: "..."

Xuan Ge pondered over the sentence several times, and said slowly: "You are not curious, what is my identity?"

"I'm currently a tutor."

Xuan Ge stared at Mingshu.

She should know who she is, but she doesn't make it clear...

After a while, Xuan Ge stretched out his hand: "Please give me more advice."

Mingshu's eyes fell on his well-articulated fingers, slender like jade bamboo, this hand...it didn't look like a murderer's hand at all.

She stretched out her hand to hold it, raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "I will teach you well."

Lines of sight collide.

The two let go at the same time.

Xuan Ge put his hand back in front of his body, and put the other hand on top of it.

He asked casually: "Uncle Qiao said my name is Xuan Ge?"

"You don't have this name? I don't think it suits you either."

Xuan Ge seemed a little interested: "What do you think my name should be?"

"Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Mazi?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)