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"Master, if you don't get up, you will be late."

As soon as Mu Qingli opened her eyes, she was tightly surrounded by comfortable softness and warmth.

He blinked his sleepy eyes lightly, and stared blankly at the unfamiliar room in his sight, where there seemed to be waves of artificial coolness coming.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is now lying on a big bed that can accommodate seven or eight people rolling around.The quilt covering him was warm and silky, and the bed frame seemed to be plated with gold, shining brightly.

At the door of the room a little far from his big bed, a middle-aged woman in a maid outfit stood there respectfully, smiling kindly at him.

Mu Qingli was still collecting the memory of this body, so she could only bury her head in the bed and replied, "I see, you go out first."

Then, there was the sound of the door being closed again.

Mu Qingli lay on the bed for another 5 minutes before he finally understood his identity in this world.

His name is still Mu Qingli, and his world background is similar to Mr. Scumbag's, both of which are modern worlds.

Unlike the white-collar worker who had a gambler father who was heavily in debt at that time, he is the youngest son of a rich family in this world, living in a mansion bigger than Lin Tianchen's villa, with many servants and housekeepers in his family , It is completely the rich second generation who has no worries about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

And he is only seventeen in this world, a sophomore in high school.

He lives in the dormitory on weekdays, and he came back just two days ago when it happened to be the weekend.This Monday, after breakfast, he has to go back to school to start his class life.

As a person who did not go to school in modern times, Mu Qingli looked forward to life in this world.

"Dad, Mom, good morning." After washing up, Mu Qingli came down from the spiral staircase at home, and greeted a middle-aged couple at the dining table.

His father's name is Mu Hai, and he looks a bit serious.He was leafing through a newspaper while the servants were still putting breakfast on the table, with a pair of spectacles on the bridge of his nose.

Seeing him coming down, that somewhat fierce face showed a kind smile: "Hey, it's rare that Ah Li didn't stay in bed today?"

He is a man who is fierce on the outside and soft on the inside.

Her mother, Qiu Ping, was a gentle and dignified woman, with a loving motherly smile on her face: "Breakfast is ready, eat quickly."

"Okay." Mu Qingli smiled gently at them.

In his memory, there was an older brother and older sister in his family.

The eldest brother is already a successful man in his twenties and is helping his father manage most of the company's affairs.My sister is a top student and is going to university in another city.

Different from those scheming siblings and family members like Mu Anli before, as the youngest child in the family, Mu Qingli in this world is very much loved.

It is a rare world where there is no such thing as a family.

Mu Qingli adapted very well to her new identity and new family. After breakfast, she followed the driver and set off for a high school called Nanming in the city.

He was sitting in the car idly playing with his mobile phone, when he suddenly received an incoming call, the caller's name was 'Yaohui'.

Lin Yaohui, one of the original protagonist's group of rich second-generation friends.

"Qingli, I've already told the manager of the restaurant that you just need to find a way to bring someone to the restaurant tonight." On the other side of the phone, Lin Yaohui said excitedly.

Mu Qingli was stunned: "Restaurant?"

"That's right, didn't you say that tonight is Qi Yixuan's birthday, do you want to take advantage of this happy day to confess your love to him?"

"Hey brother, I really don't understand. It's not that there are no other good-looking boys in our school. Why are you so stubborn about Qi Yixuan? You have been rejected by him several times. You still don't give up. He made it clear that he was here Consume you."

Ah, Qi Yixuan.

Mu Qingli did think of such an important person.

In addition to being a rich second generation, the original protagonist is also a face-controller. He has fallen in love with Qi Yixuan, the school girl of their school since he entered school.

However, in memory, Qi Yixuan was a relatively noble and glamorous person, as difficult to pick as the flowers of Gaoling.His grades are still very good, unlike the original protagonist at the end of the trailer, he is a student god who has been taking the first place since he was a child.

There is nothing wrong with it except that the status and background are very poor.

Another reason why the original protagonist is so obsessed with him is because as a rich second generation, he decided to go home by walking and taking a bus one day in order to experience the daily life of ordinary students.But as a child of a rich family, not long after he left school, he was surrounded by a group of gangsters and dragged into an alley to rob him.

Qi Yixuan, a high-cold school grassroots, happened to pass by and rescued him who was weak and helpless.The love of Qi Yixuan, the original protagonist who was originally a super face control, has been magnified since then. Not only has he pursued him openly, but he also has the aura that he is his only choice in this life.

Qi Yixuan has a cold personality, although he is willing to be friends with the original protagonist, he does not accept his confession.The original protagonist is on the road of being rejected, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he is, and he refuses to give up after being beaten to death, which makes the people around him feel admiration.

For example, tonight, he planned to surprise Qi Yixuan and confess his love to him again.

"Okay, I see, thank you." Mu Qingli didn't say much, and didn't ask Lin Yaohui to cancel the arrangement, planning to follow the plot.

According to the usual practice, the man named Qi Yixuan is very likely to be the scumbag of his apprentice.But so far, judging from the memory fragments he knows, Qi Yixuan can't see any scumbag appearance.

Just as Mu Qingli was about to hang up the phone, the person on the other side of the phone stopped him again: "By the way, when you brought breakfast for that boy Qi Yixuan, you also brought a copy for our brothers?"

Mu Qingli paused, and replied, "Okay."

Every time he came back from home, bringing breakfast to Qi Yixuan seemed to be a routine.The driver uncle didn't need his reminder, he had already consciously stopped outside a breakfast shop they would pass by on the way.

Mu Qingli packed a few buns and soy milk before bringing them to Nanming High School.

Mu Qingli's grades were poor, but because his family had money, he directly donated a building and a new library to the school, so even though his studies were terrible, he was allowed to enter the first class.

As the number one in the school year, Qi Yixuan was in this class, and he was also his deskmate.

In the morning class, there is a loose and dull atmosphere.The school arranged a lot of homework on weekends, and a few students, like Mu Qingli, who got into the class by relying on their background and money, were piled up at the back of the classroom, grabbing a piece of homework and copying it madly.

Most of the self-disciplined students are immersed in reviewing.

Mu Qingli's seat was the second-to-last in the row near the window in the classroom, the chairs at the same table were empty, and the table was spotless, probably not coming over yet.He brought a bunch of things to his desk, first put a steamed steamed stuffed bun and soy milk on the desk next to him, and then turned around and threw the rest to his busy copycats. Homework friends.

"Qingli, have you finished your homework?" As soon as Lin Yaohui got the steamed stuffed bun, he bit into it as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, and his other hand was still copying his homework non-stop.

Mu Qingli thought about it for a while, and found that he couldn't find any memory of homework done, so he answered truthfully: "No."

Lin Yaohui seems to have gotten used to it.

"The form for the summer camp is here. Everyone fills in the places marked with stars. Go back and ask the parents to sign it. Just hand it over to me before next Tuesday." The refreshing female voice is like a ray of light in a boring morning, making all the students in the class excited. A lot of spirit.

Mu Qingli looked back, and saw a very beautiful and tall girl in school uniform with a ponytail, who walked into the classroom from the front door, holding a small stack of papers in her hand, and asked the people in front to send her hair to the back row. go down.

Li Xiangxiang, the monitor of Class [-], Grade [-], is also the school belle of Nanming High School.She is beautiful and polite, has a generous personality and is easy to get along with, and her grades are still in the top five of her grade. She is a very outstanding girl.

The form was sent to Mu Qingli and the others.

It's summer vacation in one month.As students in Class [-] of Senior Two, they need to represent Nanming High School this year to participate in a four-day, three-night summer camp jointly organized with other high schools in the same city. Explore knowledge and prepare for the college entrance examination in the coming year.

On the surface, it is true to say so, but in fact, each school sends top students of the same grade to study together openly but secretly compete.

"Hey, what's so interesting in this world where all the top students are high school students?" The wealthy second generations, led by Lin Yaohui, began to wail after getting the form.

Someone echoed: "Yeah, it's better to stay at home and play games if you have that time."

"However, this thing can't be solved by my dad, he would want to spend money to ask the school to send me to that ghost place!"

The original protagonist, or like them, is not very fond of learning.

But Mu Qingli is a person who likes learning and absorbing knowledge very much. He took a look at the form and found that the activities mentioned above include competitions with students from other schools, playing word games, writing and endorsing, etc., and he felt that Very excited.

"I think it's quite interesting." Mu Qingli said.

The few people lying on the table copying their homework all looked at him with hellish eyes.

Only Lin Yaohui remained calm and asked him, "Excuse me, Mu, have you finished your homework?"

"……No."

"Then don't pretend to be the young master here." Lin Yaohui smiled goosely.

If he could pass through one day earlier, there would definitely be no chance for Lin Yaohui to laugh at him.

Mu Qingli didn't do such things as copying homework, so he didn't join them.As soon as the form was put away in the belly of the table, a tall and handsome man who seemed to have his own special effects lowered his head slightly, carrying a backpack that looked like it had been used for a long time, and walked into the classroom with an indifferent expression.

Even Li Xiangxiang, the school belle, couldn't help looking at him a few more times.

As soon as Mu Qingli saw him, the identity and name of the other party popped up in his mind accurately.

Qi Yixuan, the student god and school grass of Nanming High School, is the Gao Linghua he is madly obsessed with and pursues.

Probably the original protagonist loves this man deeply. The first moment Mu Qingli saw him, his heart beat uncontrollably.

"Oh my god, the adults in this world are still teenagers, so cute! I haven't seen such a soft and cute adult for a long time!"

The voice of the Tianshu system sounded at the same time as Qi Yixuan appeared, realizing that the soul of his apprentice lived in the shockingly handsome school grass in front of him, Mu Qingli felt that his mood seemed to become more excited.

When Qi Yixuan's voice from the Tianshu system fell, he raised his eyes and looked in his direction.His pupils are very dark, like a pair of dark eyes, hiding all kinds of emotions.

What happened in the previous world seems like yesterday.

The moment before Qi Jue died, the nervous little apprentice was clearly in pain, but he still tried his best to come to his side.

It was the first time Mu Qingli felt the feeling of being carefully protected as a treasure in his arms, and his mood was a bit complicated at the moment.

When he felt that he no longer needed such warmth and care, the little apprentice had just learned such things clumsily.

In order not to worry the little apprentice too much, and because he really had some regrets in his heart, Mu Qingli held the little apprentice's hand tightly, and said to him forcefully: "Promise me, if there is a next life, please be sure to take me away." Satisfy me hard every day, okay?"

He saw the little apprentice's worried eyes froze for a moment, his expression gradually cracked, and finally he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.

Mu Qingli reasonably suspects that rather than being poisoned, the little apprentice was actually pissed to death by him in his previous life.

After finishing his memories, Mu Qingli walked to the table next to him expressionlessly. The white and clean boy glanced at his delicate face, and his eyes gradually softened.

"The grown-ups in this world really like you. Look, your eyes are full of love that cannot be hidden. It's a pity that you are just a scumbag who covets his money."

Qi Yixuan's ears were red again, but his heart was extremely cold: 【It's all fake. 】

At this moment, Mu Qingli was just thinking, the little apprentice's nose is really straight, and I heard that boys with straight noses are thick|big.After finally coming to the modern world where there are many toys, he cannot be easily let go in this life.

Fortunately, Qi Yixuan didn't have mind reading skills, otherwise he might die of anger on the spot again.

Mu Qingli was looking at Qi Yixuan with 'loving' eyes, the latter suddenly picked up the meat buns and soy milk on the table, and threw them directly into the trash can at the back of the classroom with a cold attitude, without giving Mu Qing any face Leave.

"I said, I don't need you to buy these things for me."

"Tsk tsk, what a play hard to get, it highlights your lofty personality. Yuan Zhagong relied on such personality and acting skills to deceive the stupid original protagonist?"

"But I still want to say that wasting food is shameful!"

[I also feel shameful about wasting food. 】

Lin Yaohui's group of cronies and friends stared for a moment, subconsciously wanting to say something, but thinking of Mu Qingli next to him, they finally gave up.

Anyway, this is not the first time this kind of thing happened, and their dedicated and infatuated good friends would only come forward with a silly smile and ask: "Does Yixuan not like this taste of steamed buns, then next time I will buy you something else." of?"

The people in the classroom were preparing to watch this 'drama' that was staged almost every day, when they saw Mu Qingli, who was still smiling just now, suddenly withdrew his smile, and even kicked Qi Yixuan's chair away to prevent him from sitting down .

The one facing out towards the corridor is Qi Yixuan's desk.

Mu Qingli put away the smile on his lips, compared to his usual softness, today's attitude was unexpectedly a bit strong.

"Qi Yixuan, did my family's money come from the strong wind?" Mu Qingli squinted and asked.

Qi Yixuan looked up at him, with a rare look of confusion in his eyes.

Why is the opening going in a different direction than expected?

Seeing that he didn't reply, Mu Qingli said again: "Even if I don't care about the little money, you have to be worthy of the hard work of the breakfast shop owner."

Qi Yixuan, Lin Yaohui and the others stared at Mu Qingli, who was somewhat abnormal, and saw him leaning against the desk, ordering him in a cold voice to the big baby who was usually reluctant to scold: "If you don't want to eat lunch and dinner If you can’t eat it, you’d better go back and pick it up for me now.”

Qi Yixuan: "..."

After a moment of stalemate, the whole class watched them so cold that they looked like a male god who was full of pride and might not listen to a word of the emperor, silently turned around and went to the things he had just thrown away I took it back.

The back view also inexplicably gives people an illusion of grievance.

Only then did Mu Qingli smile with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to praise his good apprentice, that familiar deep voice suddenly came from his mind.

[With such fierceness, who would dare to like it? 】

If the little apprentice doesn't speak, when he speaks, it is a straight male speech that wants to make people's headshot.

Mu Qingli lowered his eyes, and murmured in a voice inaudible to others: "Rebel."

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