Dressing in a dog-blood romance and engaging in lily[Quick Transmigration]

【Ding!Please complete the task "Isolated and bullied by the whole class" within three days. 】

As soon as Jing Nian stepped into the classroom early in the morning, the annoying voice of the system rang out instantly.

She raised her head and looked around her classmates, feeling that this task seemed a bit difficult, after all, they seemed to be frightened by her yesterday, and now they all felt shy when facing her.

Jing Nian shook his head, walked to his seat, and threw off his schoolbag.

With the sound of "dong", she moved a little too loudly, causing the whole class to look this way, the original rustling conversation disappeared, and the classroom immediately became audible.

But when Jing Nian looked back, they hurriedly looked away one by one, shrinking their necks like a quail.

In class, Jing Nian just lay down on the table to sleep, anyway, she is not a real high school student, it doesn't matter whether she listens to this class or not, and she hopes that doing so will anger the teacher and make the other party start to target herself.

However, when she fell asleep beautifully for a class, she knew that her plan had failed.

Teachers in aristocratic colleges and universities are the most bullying. They themselves are not of high background, but working in this kind of place will inevitably be contaminated with some so-called aristocratic stink problems, and even lose the fairness of being a teacher, and become a villain. .

Could it be that the teacher's temper itself is particularly good?

Jing Nian didn't believe it.

So she grabbed a passing male classmate and asked, "Why didn't the teacher scold me when I was sleeping?"

The boy was fair and clean, and his height was very low. He looked very timid and cowardly. Now that he was being grabbed by the sleeve by Jing Nian, and he was facing such a sharp question, his expression was like a frightened man. Is to cry out.

"Yesterday, the teacher found out about the fact that you injured Huang Weibo yesterday. He must be afraid..."

The boy didn't say what he was afraid of, but Jing Nian guessed that it was because he was afraid of being beaten. After all, yesterday she showed a very unfriendly look, and she was shot in the head. It happened that Huang Weibo came to the door at that time and asked her to come A dismounted Mawei.

Huang Weibo should be the type of gangster in the class. She usually likes to bully those who are weaker than her. Teachers who do not have strong support behind them should also be her candidates. She is often bullied and teased. Jing Nian directly confronted her yesterday. For such a person, those teachers are all bullying people, so they will naturally feel afraid of her.

So naturally, I chose to ignore her performance in class.

After figuring this out, Jing Nian fell into deep reflection, did she unintentionally block the shortcut to do the task?

And the boy who had been tugged by her sleeve was so anxious that he was about to cry, he said cautiously: "Student Jing, can you let me go?"

Jing Nian didn't let go of her hand, she turned around the boy's face, made up her mind, then smiled softly, "Student, can you do me a favor?"

Looking at Jing Nian like this, the boy felt a sense of relaxation in his heart, and was he hallucinating just now?Why do you think Jing Tong is beautiful?

But before he took a closer look, Jing Nian turned back into that ruthless big devil.

"Tear up the math book for me."

"What, what?!"

The boy suspected that he had heard it wrong, and he couldn't believe it.

Jing Nian smiled and said, "Please tear up the math book for me, it would be even better if I could throw it out of the window."

The boy's terrified face represented everything.

He tremblingly said: "I, can I not help?"

The smile on the corner of Jing Nian's mouth disappeared, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

"I'll help, I'll help!" The boy was very knowledgeable, he immediately picked up the math book on the table, but he hesitated before tearing it up, and asked, "You won't hit me after I tear it up?"

"How is it possible? Don't worry about tearing it up!" Jing Nian vowed to guarantee it.

"Thorn-"

The brand new book was torn in half in an instant, but the hands that were doing the violence trembled slightly, as if they were afraid of something.

After tearing it up, the boy neatly placed the broken books on Jing Nian's desk, and then backed away several meters away, "Student Jing... can I go?"

Jing Nian nodded in satisfaction, before he quickly ran to his seat and sat down, and decided in his heart that he would never go wandering in the back row again.

There is a big devil behind, it's too scary!

……

In a beautiful manor, the roses are blooming beautifully, colorful butterflies are flying in the sun, a swing is quietly hanging on the vines, several servants are quietly cleaning, time seems to be asleep .

In the fairytale-like castle in the center of the manor, Song Ci'an got up from a big bed of [-] square meters, the soft and delicate thin quilt slipped aside, she pulled her sweet pink pajamas, and frowned in disgust.

"Innocent and delicate young lady?"

This time her identity is a bit special. She was originally the only daughter of a super rich man. She has lived like a princess since she was a child. The carefully selected man lived a happy life, but the umbrella of the little princess, Song's father, suddenly passed away unexpectedly.

All that was left to her was an incomparably rich wealth and groups of servants.

The little princess is ignorant of personnel and knows nothing. She can only watch her family's company being eaten away by the elders with ulterior motives, but she stays at home every day to be the princess of her dreams.

Song Ci'an sneered, she dare not say that she is proficient in other things, but she is familiar with starting a company.

Now that everyone is here, it would be a real loss not to be the president.

She scanned the entire room, and felt a little uncomfortable when she found that the whole room was pink. This color alone was okay, but if it was everywhere, it would be a bit dazzling, especially for people like her who don't like pink.

Song Ci'an got out of bed and walked to the closet. She originally wanted to change clothes to go out, but she gave up the idea of ​​changing clothes after opening it, because it was full of things like princess dresses, and she didn't want to wear such things exaggeratedly. On the body.

Lace edges, big skirts, pastel colors, colorful ribbons...

She looked down at the pajamas she was wearing, and felt that this set looked inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

Pushing open the heavy door, a man in a tuxedo and white gloves appeared in front of her, he seemed a little surprised: "Miss, why did you get up by yourself?"

The corner of Song Ci'an's mouth twitched, look at what he said, if you don't get up by yourself, can others help you get up?

She pushed away the man's hand that wanted to help her, and asked after a while, "I have... clothes that aren't princess dresses?"

The man didn't find anything wrong, he just thought that the little princess had a whim again, and she immediately said respectfully: "Miss, do you want to go to the cloakroom?"

Under the guidance of the man, Song Ci'an successfully reached the third floor of the castle, which is also the largest room.

The entire third floor was opened up. It was a very large room filled with wardrobes. The man took out a remote control, and after pressing it, the door slowly opened. Song Ci'an's eyes were hurt again.

It is estimated that there are thousands of clothes here, but at a glance, none of them can be worn on the body. what happened?

Although Song Ci'an is also a rich person in the real world, she guarantees that she has never bought any strange clothes, nor has she ever requisitioned a floor just to store clothes.

The man saw that Song Ci'an hadn't moved for a long time, lowered his head slightly and asked, "Which one would you like to wear today, miss?"

Song Ci'an looked around these piles of clothes, and after a long time locked on a slightly simpler one, raised his chin, and said, "Let's just take that one."

"Yes."

The man quickly operated the remote control a few more times, and a horizontal cable actually appeared hanging from the ceiling, and then the dress that Song Ci'an had just selected slid out of the closet in front of them.

He clapped his hands, and the door behind him was suddenly pushed open. A group of women in maid outfits bowed their heads and filed in. They quietly but quickly picked up the suit, and the man turned and went out to avoid it.

Then the servant took the clothes and wanted to help Song Ci'an change into them.

Song Ci'an frowned fiercely, and stopped the hand that wanted to untie his pajamas. Facing the servant's suspicious gaze, he gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I'll wear it myself, you guys go out first."

As soon as she said this, everyone stopped their hands and looked at her with puzzled eyes. Even a woman who looked a little older asked, "Can Miss wear it?"

Why can't a 20-year-old wear clothes? !

Song Ci'an wanted to complain crazily in her heart, but she still resisted the urge forcefully, stroked her forehead and said helplessly: "I want to wear it by myself today, you go out first, if I encounter difficulties, I will call you. "

The servants looked at her hesitantly, and finally went out without saying anything.

They are just hired servants, no matter what the owner thinks, they should not be the ones to ask. There is only one rule in their industry, and that is "obedience".

After everyone went out, Song Ci'an began to look at the dress in her hand. She had indeed never worn such a fancy dress before, and she still needed to study how to put it on.

After a lot of tossing, half an hour later, she finally put on all the clothes.

Although this set looks simple, compared to other clothes in this room, it is not easy to wear in itself. The wide and lovely puff sleeves are connected by a rope in the middle, and the waist There is also a long ribbon on the side, which looks like it needs to be worn through the small holes on the clothes like shoelaces, and finally tied with a bow, the top can be considered a successful wear.

As for the plush dolls pinned to the clothes, Song Ci's security department took them off, so they didn't look like a large toy rack.

The lower body is a small skirt with ruffles, the length can barely reach below the thighs, but it is not bad to wear leggings, and put on a pair of white high-heeled leather shoes, and she is able to go out today. dress up.

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Jing Nian: I'm too poor, it's hard for me.

Song Ci'an: I have money, but I am even more difficult.