Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

The two men froze, not daring to move.

Yan Xiaoxiao stood up and walked to the unconscious Gouzi, kicking him, "Get up, go home and sleep!"

Gouzi opened his eyes in a daze and met Yan Xiaoxiao's beautiful face. Before he could smile, he screamed in pain all over his body.

The miserable cry made the other two shudder. The dog's body was covered in bruises, as if it had been brutally tortured. It was unbearable to look at!

This is indeed the case. Isn’t it just inhuman torture?

Gouzi also saw them, and opened and closed his mouth but no sound came out. He then realized something was wrong, and the memories just now flooded back to him like a tide.

He looked at Yan Xiaoxiao in horror and helplessness, screaming "Ah ah".

Yan Xiaoxiao's mouth corners curled up, and her expression was very happy. The dog looked like it had seen a ghost, its limbs were limp, only its head was nodding up and down, as if begging for mercy.

Yan Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "You killed three people!"

She held up three fingers and waved them in front of the dog's horrified eyes, "They are right beside you, watching you every day!"

The ethereal and deep voice had an eerie sound as if it came from the underworld, which frightened Gouzi so much that he suddenly had difficulty breathing. Just when his face turned red and he was about to suffocate to death.

"Amitabha! If you scare him again, this man will die!"

Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at the young monk who walked out of the house, pouted in annoyance, and a flash of surprise appeared in her eyes.

This guy is still so annoying. He always shows up at critical moments and ruins her plans!

With a wave of his hand, he placed a ban on the three people, forbidding them to say anything about her or what happened tonight.

She waved her hand again and sent the three people to the wilderness. Whether they were dead or alive was none of her business.

"Why are you here?" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the monk's head shining in the morning sun, and her hands moved unconsciously. Every time she saw his bald head, she wanted to touch it.

"I received a letter from Donor Yan Qing a month ago! Unfortunately, I was delayed by something and only arrived today!

Amitabha! I promised Mr. Yan Qing that I would stay with you for five years to repay him for saving my life! "The little monk had a gentle face and spoke in a serious manner with a calm voice.

He came in through the teleportation array in the bamboo forest and had long sensed the aura of Yan Qing buried in the back mountain. Although it had dissipated a lot, it was still detectable.

Yan Xiaoxiao blinked a few times, waited for the sourness in her eyes to subside, and then reactivated the formation in the courtyard. She brought the little monk to Yan Qing's grave.

The little monk sat cross-legged and began to chant. Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't hear clearly, but she felt very peaceful and calm. Her irritable mood calmed down a lot. She also sat cross-legged next to the little monk.

After a long time, the little monk's voice stopped and Yan Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes.

The little monk was from an overseas fairy island. At that time, she and Yan Qing traveled to the East China Sea. They heard that there was a fairy island overseas, so they bought a boat and went out to sea to look for it.

God rewards those who work hard. After drifting on the sea for more than a month, the master and disciple were finally found by accident.

However, the people on the island did not welcome outsiders. They were very xenophobic. The two of them had to hide from place to place on the island and suffered a lot.

The island still has a royal system, and Huangjue Temple is the only royal temple on the island, which is highly revered by the islanders.

Yan Qing accidentally saved a seriously injured little monk, and later found out that he was the beloved disciple of the abbot of Huangjue Temple and the third prince of the island.

However, Yan Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at the little monk, and she suspected that her master did it on purpose.

The master is very good at physiognomy, and one can tell someone’s identity at a glance.

Besides, the master is not the kind of person who would do useless work. The little monk was probably tricked.

Although she thought so, she was not stupid enough to say it out loud, because she would be the one who benefited!

He smiled at the little monk and said, "Master Jingxin, you have a deep understanding of Buddhism!" Then he gave him a thumbs up.

Jingxin bowed his head and said, "Amitabha, thank you for the compliment!

"Haha!" Yan Xiaoxiao laughed dryly. She was not familiar with this person and still felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, you haven't had breakfast yet, come on, let's go eat!"

Coming out of the bamboo forest with Jingxin and seeing the sun hanging high above her head, Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that she had forgotten to go to school!

I no longer had time to cook. I hurriedly found my schoolbag, picked it up and ran away.

He ran to the gate of the yard, but felt something was wrong, so he returned and threw a bucket of instant noodles and some bread to Jingxin.

"I'm sorry, I'm late for school and don't have time to cook. You'll have to eat whatever is available to you." He said as he pushed the bike out the door.

"I won't be back at noon, so you have to find something to eat by yourself!" The voice came from afar. Jingxin stared at the instant noodles and bread in his hands for a long time, then looked back at the yard that was empty, his expression full of confusion.

When Yan Xiaoxiao arrived at school, the second class was about to end, so she simply stood outside the classroom and waited.

It happened that this class was taught by the head teacher, and as the bell rang, he walked out of the classroom.

Looking at Yan Xiaoxiao standing at the door, he asked gently, "Why are you late?"

Yan Xiaoxiao laughed awkwardly, "I didn't pay attention to the time and overslept!"

This was the best explanation she could think of, and it saved her a lot of saliva.

Sure enough, the head teacher did not ask any more questions but said: "Studying is important, but you should also take care of your health and don't sleep too late at night."

Yan Xiaoxiao's performance since the beginning of the school year has been noticed by the teachers. Her enthusiasm for learning, where she wishes she could use every minute as if it were two minutes, has surprised the teachers.

There are many students who are good at studying, but it is rare to find someone who is so good at studying, and it is even rarer to find someone who is so good at studying and still working hard.

The head teacher gave Yan Xiaoxiao a few more instructions and let her enter the classroom.

Li Nianxin kept looking at her, which made Yan Xiaoxiao confused. How had she offended this young lady?

I couldn't remember, so I didn't think about it. Who would have thought that Li Nianxin would directly ask, "Yan Xiaoxiao, why did you come just now? You can't be proud of your good academic performance. You have to correct your attitude towards study and not be late or leave early."

After saying that, he sat down angrily.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at her chattering mouth and felt confused. Is this person sick?

She was scolded by someone, and in the end the person who spoke became angry and wanted to hit him, as if she would be an unforgivable person if she didn't do what the other person said.

When did she become so familiar with Li Nianxin? They haven't even exchanged a few words, right?

Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at her in confusion, took out her book and started studying.

Li Nianxin looked at Yan Xiaoxiao who was working on the test paper with her head down, and nodded with satisfaction.

This is the right way, she will surpass Yan Xiaoxiao legitimately in the next exam. So Yan Xiaoxiao must study hard, otherwise her victory will be unfair.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know what Li Nianxin was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely scold her, "You are really sick, you need treatment!"

The busy day passed quickly. As soon as the school bell rang, Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to pack her schoolbag and leave.

She was worried about Jingxin who she had left at home all day. She wondered how this person was doing and she had to go back to check on him.

"Yan Xiaoxiao, why are you running so fast?" Li Nianxin wanted her to stay and study for a while, but Yan Xiaoxiao ran out of the classroom in the blink of an eye. She clearly heard her call, but still left without looking back.

Li Nianxin was so angry! How could there be such a person in the world? He has no ambition at all!

When Yan Xiaoxiao got home, she was stunned when she entered the yard.

The man standing at the kitchen door, dressed in black, turned around when he heard the noise, and only a pair of black and white eyes looked at Yan Xiaoxiao.

The kitchen behind him was emitting black smoke and making crackling sounds from time to time.