Leng Yanqiu had a relaxing night. She didn't need to run back and forth for more than ten miles at night. She could use her spiritual energy to nourish her family's wheat fields, and soon she would be able to eat natural and delicious pasta.

Fortunately, the live broadcast room was closed at night, otherwise, a series of strange scenes would appear in the surveillance video. Animals of all sizes were lying in a line beside the ten acres of wheat fields, including a family of wild rabbits that were always elusive, without interfering with each other while bathing in the spiritual energy.

It should have been another beautiful day, but when Leng Yanqiu got out of the car and walked through the brightly colored propaganda banners into the campus and passed the garage, she was stopped again.

It was the place where Fang Ruyue had fed Strawberry before. Now there stood a middle-aged woman who looked strange but not completely strange. She looked angry and shouted angrily, "Leng Yanqiu, stop!"

Leng Yanqiu was holding a bag in his hand. The second batch of grapes were ripe. In addition to leaving some for Ding Guihua to make wine, he picked a few bunches in advance and planned to share them with his classmates.

She turned around quickly and found that when she was in a trance just now, the middle-aged woman not only spoke in a bad tone, but also bent down and stretched out her hand to snatch the bag from her hand. She used quite a lot of force. After Leng Yanqiu dodged it, the woman staggered and knelt on one knee. She must have hit her knee on the concrete floor, and she knew it hurt from the sound.

"Stop it, ouch!"

You should do less when you get older. When the woman screamed and stood up, the sound of tearing cloth was heard again.

This is a woman who is well-dressed. There is no trace of her rural origin at all. She is wearing flesh-colored stockings and a purple floral cheongsam. The cheongsam has been modified and the slit just reaches past the calf, so it got bumped and pulled suddenly. Well, it has been restored to an authentic cheongsam.

Leng Yanqiu: "Who are you?"

"You, don't recognize me?" The woman bent sideways and pinched the fork of the Xiangyunsha silk that was torn to her thigh with three fingers, still unable to believe it.

"I should know you?" Leng Yanqiu turned his gaze to the gate. Are the school's security guards not strong enough? Why did they let another psychopath in?

She really is mentally ill. As soon as the woman spoke, the students passing by also stopped. This logic is hard to understand!

"Leng Yanqiu, don't be so proud! You got this position in the top 300 in the city by squeezing out my son, bah! Your tricks can only confuse teenage students, you won't get by with me!"

Persecution delusion? Leng Yanqiu remembered that Gao Junjie transferred to another school after the mock exam. The man in front of him walked around the corridor on the third floor several times, as if to protest, and especially stopped at the back door of Class 3.

The biggest worry in school is seeing students gather together. The first thought is that a fight is about to break out. The security guards at the gate and the officers on duty run to the garage again: "What are you doing? Disperse!"

If you don’t shout, people far away won’t know there’s excitement here. Once you shout, all the students on the playground will run over here.

"Sister Qiu, this is Gao Junjie's mother! We know each other!"

In fact, many classmates know this lady. After all, she has always been the one speaking on behalf of the parents at previous parent-teacher meetings. It was only last time that Leng Yanqiu’s parents took over.

Thinking about the kindness of that "talented man", Leng Yanqiu decided not to bother with the psychopath. She asked, "What's wrong? Didn't Gao Junjie do well in the second mock exam?"

The mother, who was pinching the slit of her cheongsam, was so angry that her face was distorted. She was really angry. She had spent a huge amount of manpower and resources to transfer her son to such an excellent school. She thought that everything would be fine after transferring to such an excellent school. However, his results in the second mock exam had regressed. Not only did he fail to rank among the top students in the new city and new school, but when his total score was compared with that of students in the city, it was even more shocking. He directly fell out of the top 500 in the city.

Gao's mother, who went against everyone's advice and ignored her son's objections and insisted on transferring schools, suffered from an overwhelming psychological trauma.

This was his son, a genius who had been praised by everyone since he was young. The curse of being number one and always number one was broken by the little girl in front of him. His son even made friends with this little girl...

Of course, it was Leng Yanqiu who caused his son to lose his genius halo, and it was also Leng Yanqiu who caused his current academic performance to decline.

Gao's mother didn't sleep the whole night after knowing the result. She was such a proud and excellent mother that she couldn't do anything to transfer her son back to school. However, her strong will to fight led her to find the teacher to criticize Leng Yanqiu, and the anger in her heart was vented.

"It's all your fault! You vixen!" Gao's mother trembled all over and didn't know what to curse.

"Fox spirit? Me?" Leng Yanqiu was caught off guard by this name, and her first feeling was not humiliation nor "I'm so innocent", but a little excitement for some reason. Why?

Everyone wants to touch their own face. You can't blame your unstable heart. This is the first time in your life that you are associated with a "fox spirit". Could it be that you are really so "beautiful" that you are hated by God and people and are so miserable?

"It's you! You are the shameless vixen who seduced my son into not making progress..."

"All gone, all gone!" The officer on duty today is still Director Chen. There is a Band-Aid stuck diagonally on her forehead and scratches on her neck. I guess the most taboo at this moment is the fighting power of middle-aged women.

Seeing the protagonist in the encirclement clearly, Director Chen's mouth twitched. Is it a great fortune or a great disaster for the school to have Leng Yanqiu?

Leng Yanqiu: You can't blame me? It was someone else who provoked me first!

She was also very busy, and pointed directly upwards at the surveillance camera: "Director Chen, I leave everything here to you."

Run away, are you really arguing with a lunatic? Just consider it as a reward for Gao Junjie giving me study materials.

The bell for preparation hasn't rung yet, but the students on campus started running again for some unknown reason. Everyone is running, so we should run too.

Only Leng Yanqiu could hear the shouting coming from behind.

"She is the one who ruined my son! Doesn't your school care about anything? My son has so much homework after transferring to another school, and he was still thinking about collecting information for her. When his father went to see him, she actually asked his father to bring it to the vixen. Bah! I can't give it to her even if I light a fire and cook in the ground!"

Leng Yanqiu: When I get home I will put "Shan Gao Ren Jie" on the blacklist!

She was labeled a "fox spirit" for no reason. After the morning reading, teacher Sun came to comfort her and said, "This is a critical period. Don't let any strangers or things distract you. Remember what you said at the last parents' meeting. Falling in love too early will only slow you down and affect your speed in drawing your sword..."

"Hahaha." Leng Yanqiu was so amused that she made an "OK" gesture towards the back door.

“Hahahaha——” the students in Class 3 followed suit and laughed. Xinxin picked up a bunch of grapes and ran over to pass them to Teacher Sun. She said stubbornly, “Don’t worry. No one can fall in love too early, but our sister Qiu can’t!”

Teacher Sun pinched the grape stems with his fingers and said with a serious face: "No one can fall in love too early! Do you hear me?"

"I heard it! Haha——" There was another series of laughter in the classroom.

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