The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

On the side of the room, there are bookshelves full of books and a sofa for meeting guests.

Other than that, nothing else.

Unpretentious, business as usual.

But two months of neglect had already caused a fine layer of dust to fill the room.

As a result, a cold wind blew, and quickly cleaned the entire room spotless.

"Wow, no matter how you look at it, I think the president's ability is very convenient."

Wei'er sighed slightly from behind.

"If you are willing to clean up during the holidays, it will be more convenient than any ability."

Celesia glanced at Wei Er, who was the secretary of the student union and had no idea where to go crazy all holiday, walked into the room, and wiped the thin frost on the table with her hands.

"Hey."

Wei'er stuck out her tongue and pretended to be stupid, but immediately, she was almost froze by the chill in the room.

"It's... so cold, President."

"..."

Celesia sighed softly.

She walked to the window, stretched out her hand, and pushed the window open.

Although it was already carrying the chill of early autumn, compared with the room that had just been blown by the cold wind, much warmer outdoor air flowed in.

The breeze blows, and the shadow of the sycamore tree shakes gently.

And amidst the rustling of the wind, Celesia heard the very light but easily distinguishable sound of leaves being crushed.

This is a trivial matter that is not worth noting, but not only why, Celesia looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Then see.

The blond-haired boy, with the morning sun on his head, was wearing a neat sports jacket, running in the quiet path of the sycamore forest.

It's him?

Celesia's eyes flickered for a moment, and she suddenly asked Wei'er behind her:

"what time is it now."

"Hey, now? Now... Let me see, it's six past six."

"When does the opening ceremony start?"

"Eight o'clock sharp."

"At least two hours early?"

Celesia's fine and silver eyelashes fluttered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"President, what are you looking at?"

Weier also leaned over with a curious face.

Then she also saw the blond boy running below.

"Ah, Moon Campbell."

Wei'er exhaled softly, then suddenly tilted her head and spat hard.

"Tui! Scumbag!"

"...Did he do anything else?"

Celesia turned around and asked.

"President, don't you know?"

Wei'er had such a big thing on her face that you don't even know you're a Martian with a shocked expression on her face, and then she suddenly took out a few crumpled newspapers from behind her buttocks.

"Ok?"

Celesia took the newspaper and read it.

"Shocked! The domineering noble son Moon Campbell apologized to Ariel, but there is such a secret!"

The beginning of the newspaper is such a few big characters marked in red.

"Bow your head and apologize?"

Celesia frowned slightly.

Under the big red characters, there is a photo of a magic photo, which is the picture of Mu En bowing and apologizing to Ariel.

Celesia was feeling a little surprised, but her eyes were caught by the words below.

"Ex-girlfriend? The things Moon Campbell and Ariel Bugarde had to say before entering the academy!"

"Beasts are worse! There is a child between them!"

"Standing on thirteen ships, the Dreadnought-class battleship is actually her?"

"..."

rhetorical hyperbole.

bluffing words.

Not an iota of credibility.

If it was Celesia in the past, she would look away after a few glances at most, and would not waste her precious time on it.

But for some reason, this time, she was patient and read the contents of the newspaper word by word.

Until the hateful scumbag Moon Campbell played with poor Ariel Bugar three times, caused her to have five abortions, committed suicide seven times, was fatally injured by a passing carriage and was almost kicked nine times after……

At the very end of the newspaper, Celesia found a line of extremely small words that could not be found without looking carefully.

——"The above is only the subjective guesswork of the news agency. Bojun's smile does not represent the real situation."

As a result, the first rays of the morning sun passed over the treetops and just fell on Celesia's cold face, making her brows and eyes slightly stretched.

But immediately, his eyes turned cold.

"Well, that Moon Campbell is a complete scumbag."

Wei'er came over and said with a face full of righteous indignation.

"You."

Celesia retracted her gaze and sighed softly.

She rolled up the newspaper and lightly smashed it on Wei'er's head.

"If you don't read these things in the future, you will become stupid."

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[WEB] 7. Pink Bear and the first lesson

After the morning run, Mu En returned to the dormitory.

At this time, the entire dormitory area seemed to wake up, and there were continuous noisy voices.

Mu En returned to the room and took a cold shower.

The cold water stimulates the skin, washes away sweat stains, and lifts the spirits at the same time.

After taking a bath, Mu En looked at her refreshed face in the mirror, stroked her chin and exclaimed.

"Well, perfect."

"Still such a handsome yuppie."

Although it is difficult to change his appearance in a short period of time, Mu En feels that the difference in mental outlook can still make others feel slightly different about him.

He must change his image in the eyes of others as soon as possible, otherwise anyone who sees him will look astonished as if he was taken away by an evil god, but that's enough.

……

hall.

The opening ceremony is about to take place.

Mu En arrived at the scene a few minutes earlier and followed the guidance to the second grade.

Almost half of the people have arrived.

Mu En found a relatively empty seat and sat down.

In the original book, because of the relationship between her identity and personality, Moon Campbell basically has no good friends in the college except for those few "doglegs".

So no one greets him now.

But Mu En could feel that there were a lot of eyes on her, those curious eyes seemed to be looking at a rare giant panda.

"strangeness."

Mu En looked around.

When many students saw him turn his head, they quickly looked away, but Mu En still felt that many eyes were glued to her, like brown sugar, and she couldn't get rid of them.

"Although I'm indeed a celebrity in the academy, I shouldn't be so conspicuous."

"Could it be... that my apology yesterday worked?"

Mu En stretched out his hand and hammered his palm, and suddenly realized.

It seems that the story of him apologizing to Ariel has spread.

"Let's put it this way...the reason why they keep looking at me is because they are wondering if I have really reformed myself."

"In this case, I have to show myself."

"This is a good opportunity to improve your image in the eyes of others, so don't let it go."

Mu En was secretly delighted, and quickly straightened her waist, showing a smile that she thought was perfect.

Coupled with his uniquely handsome face, the charm value is directly full, and many girls in the first grade area have noticed this, and let out a little nympho scream.

But in other areas...

"No, Moon Campbell is here, look away quickly..."

"Huh? He smiled, he smiled at me, it's over, he must have taken a fancy to me."

"Daba daba, I don't want him to step on thirteen ships, I will be sunk by a dreadnought-class battleship!"

Whispers such as this moment continue to circulate among the girls.

It's a pity that Mu En couldn't hear her because she was too far away.

And in a place closer to those girls...

"Bastard, who are these eight women saying is a Dreadnought-class battleship!"

Ariel bared her teeth and claws when she heard these words, wishing to rush over and tear the mouths of these gossip-loving girls.

"No, Ariel, calm down, this is an auditorium, and if you try here, there will be big problems."

Liya hugged Ariel's small waist, desperately stopping her:

"And even if your chest is a little flatter, a little harder, and your combat power is a little stronger, the Dreadnought-class battleship is not necessarily talking about you!"

"Lia."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Which side are you on, you little eighth woman!"

"Wow, don't, Ariel, don't scratch, the ceremony has begun haha, the ceremony has begun."

hum-

The sharp noise of the magic amplifier interrupted the girl's play.

On the large podium in the auditorium, the pink bear-shaped doll clapped the magic loudspeaker in its hand, and tentatively said: