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Chapter 1366 Killer Supremacy (10)

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    Mingshu left the teaching building and walked outside the school.

    "Shu Ran!"

    Shu Xue stopped her in a corner with few people.

    "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

    "Little cutie, I have nothing to say to you." Mingshu picked up his schoolbag and continued walking outside the school.

    "Are the snacks not cute enough or delicious enough? Do I want to go with you?"

    At first glance, you are not at ease, so I won't go!

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    Shu Xue was probably stunned by this title.

    She came back to her senses only after Mingshu walked far away.

    "Shu Ran!" Shu Xue gritted her teeth and ran after her to stop her: "You are not allowed to tell those things to your classmates."

    The way out was blocked.

    Mingshu had to pause, tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

    Shu Xue: ""

    "What's going on? Isn't she clear about it?"

    This bitch did it on purpose!  !

    Damn it!

    "Ah" Mingshu deliberately protracted: "Is it because I kicked you out?"

    The little cutie is just for anger, although it has no use.

    But as a qualified villain, she must have the awareness to offend the entire universe at any time. This is the person who can do great things!

    "you¡­¡­"

    The feeling of humiliation kept flooding into Shu Xue's heart, and Shu Xue's small flame of anger grew stronger and stronger.

    She took a deep breath and warned: "If you dare to talk nonsense, you will look good."

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    Absolutely no one should know.

    Mingshu twitched his lips and smiled: "I can make you look good now."

    Mingshu suddenly reached out and held her wrist.

    Shu Xue¡¯s pupils shrank and she struggled slightly in panic: ¡°What do you want to do?¡±

    ??The slender hands are like iron clamps at this time, unable to break free at all.

    "Make you look good."

    Before Shu Xue understood what this sentence meant, her whole body was suspended in the air, spinning around, and then hit the ground.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    She cried out in pain.

    Students in the distance heard the movement and looked here one after another.

    Mingshu clapped his hands and threw his pink schoolbag on his shoulders: "Little cutie, you look best when you are angry, come on!"

    Shu Xue was in so much pain that she couldn't get up, so she could only watch Mingshu leave-

    The next day, Mingshu heard many people rumoring that she was mentally ill.

    Not only her class, but also the classes next door have heard about it.

    When you see her, walk around.

    After Mingshu discovered that she didn¡¯t have to queue up to go to the canteen or buy snacks, she decisively accepted her new setting.

    Shu Xue originally thought that Mingshu would be overwhelmed by these rumors.

    Who knew she was still living a happy life

    She doesn¡¯t quite understand the world of madmen.

    Everyone pays attention to whether Mingshu is sick, and fewer people pay attention to Shu Xue's matter.

    Because she was afraid that her classmates would become suspicious, she always asked Shu Hang to send her here these days.

    There was no taxi-hailing situation, and for a while, no one could tell whether it was true or false.

    ??The people who eat melons only regard it as a grudge between wealthy families.

    "Xueer, let's go to the Starlight Show after school. I heard there are new models."

    "Ihave something to do, maybe" Shu Xue hesitated and didn't want to go.

    "Oh Xue'er, we haven't been there for a long time. Why don't we go? I passed by yesterday and saw their new style. It's really nice. I think it's very suitable for you."

    Shu Xue didn¡¯t want to make people suspicious, so she could only agree.

    She secretly calculated the balance in her card. As long as she didn't buy anything too expensive, it should be enough.

    Shu Xue followed those classmates after school.

    Mingshu took the car home.

    I stayed on the road for a while, planning to go back after lunch.

    Mingshu threw his schoolbag in the direction of the living room and hit something with a bang.

    She paused as she walked towards the kitchen and looked back.

    There was a man sitting on the sofa. His pink schoolbag was cut off with one hand, and the sleeves fell down, revealing a beautiful wrist.

    The man sat there quietly, if it hadn¡¯t been for the dropped schoolbag,If the sound is wrong, she may not even notice.

    "Miss." Yi Qiao came down from upstairs: "You are back."

    Mingshu put his hands into his coat pockets and looked at the man on the sofa: "Why is he here?"

    "Miss, don't I want to find you a tutor? It just so happens that Xuange is free and can give you a tutor and teach you your homework. Don't worry, miss, he can definitely teach you."

    "Tutor?" Mingshu smiled with unknown meaning. Yi Qiao thought she was going to refuse, but who knew she agreed: "Okay."

    Xuange put down his schoolbag and turned his face slightly. The light outlined his beautiful eyebrows.

    The expression does not look cold, and there is even a slight curvature at the corner of the lips, giving people a lazy, careless and casual look.

    But even so.

    Mingshu couldn¡¯t even feel the popularity in him.

    The alienation and indifference that keeps others away from you radiate from your bones.

    He didn't say anything.

    It seemed as if what they were talking about at this time had nothing to do with him.

    After dinner, Mingshu walked to the living room and hooked his schoolbag from the man: "Mr. Tutor, can you go upstairs?"

    Xuan Ge stood up.

    The height difference between the two of them was obvious. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her lazily: "Lead the way."

    Mingshu: ""

    It¡¯s amazing how tall you are!

    Mingshu walked upstairs slowly.

    It¡¯s still the fourth floor.

    The broken glass had long been replaced with new ones, leaving no trace. The grandfather clock had also been moved out.

    The furniture in the room on the second floor needs to be replaced, so Mingshu has not moved there yet.

    The room was not big to begin with, but when Xuange came in, it became even more cramped and crowded.

    Xuange pulled out the only chair in the room and sat down, reaching out to Mingshu.

    "Book." The voice was clear and clear, like a clear spring in the mountains.

    "I didn't bring it back." Mingshu said confidently.

    Xuan Singer rested his elbows on the back of the chair, tilted his body in an arc, and cast his casual gaze on her.

    "You saved Su Qi."

    Mingshu blinked: "Who is Su Qi? Who gave him such a name? Did he pick it up?"

    "The person you saved a few days ago."

    Mingshu seemed to remember who it was: "He, I didn't want to save him, I just didn't want to implicate myself. You came to be my tutor is it to repay his kindness?"

    "He is a killer."

    Mingshu nodded innocently: "So?"

    "I know him."

    "Well, what then?"

    Xuange: ""

    Xuange thought over the sentence several times and said slowly: "Aren't you curious, what is my identity?"

    "I am currently a tutor."

    Xuange stared at Mingshu.

    She should know who she is, but she doesn¡¯t make it clear

    After a while, Xuange stretched out his hand: "Please give me more advice."

    Mingshu¡¯s eyes fell on his well-jointed fingers, which were as long as jade bamboo. This hand didn¡¯t look like a murderous hand at all.

    She stretched out her hand to hold it, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I will teach you well."

    Eyes collide.

    They both let go at the same time.

    Xuange put his hand back in front of him and folded his other hand on top.

    He asked casually: "Uncle Qiao said my name is Xuange?"

    "You don't call me by this name? I don't think it suits you either."

    Xuange seemed a little interested: "What do you think my name should be?"

    "Zhang San Li, Si Wang and Er Mazi?"

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