Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

"We're just talking about it, don't take it too seriously."

The **** the left smiled dryly and didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

After all, it feels awkward to say that someone is bad at being caught.

If the original owner heard these words, he would never come over, but a person would be sad there slowly.

But Su Xin is different. Sometimes the more forbearing you are, the more powerful someone will be on the nose.

"Yeah yeah, isn't it about lunch break, let's go."

The **** the right echoed, took the **** the left, and left quickly.

They walked fast, leaving Su Xin behind.

"That's right, that's the kind of person, and I'm afraid people will say it."

The two girls lowered their voices and went into the class.

Su Xin didn't hear that sentence, and even when she heard it, it felt painless.

Su Xin's focus this time is on her older sister at home, and she has no interest in the intrigue on the high school campus.

Su Xin returned to the class, and the two girls glanced at her, looking back.

Zhang Shu has arrived in the class and is sitting at the desk writing exercises.

Xueba class is different. Su Xin turned her pen and found that most people in the class were doing homework.

Some vacancies, that is, the day students did not come.

"Have you finished this? I have a question that doesn't seem right to me, and answer it to me."

Zhang Shu pointed to a math problem.

Su Xin took a look and felt that she had a big head. She pulled out her exercise book, opened the page, and found that the original owner had not had time to do it.

"Then you write quickly, and answer the answer with me after writing."

Zhang Shu pushed her glasses and looked down at the exercise book and said.

"it is good."

Is it okay at all?

Su Xin originally wanted to think about the world, but now she is forced to kill with a pen and math problems.

Zhang Shu held her chin and looked at Su Xin's face, couldn't help but poke.

"Why?"

Su Xin didn't look up, and the nib kept sliding on the draft paper.

"It's alright."

The intimacy between girls is normal, and many girls play intimate in class, and no one is surprised.

Zhang Shu kissed Su Xin's face and kissed her, shocking Su Xin.

"Don't bother, let's figure it out."

Su Xin wiped the place where she had been kissed and continued her calculations.

On campus, it feels like this is a place where rumors are spread all the time.

"Cut, it's pure, you don't know how crazy the two of them are, they are disgusted, they look at each other in the toilet, Zhang Shu has also gone in."

The girl who spoke was disdainful, and Su Xin heard it clearly.

After school in the afternoon, Su Xin and Zhang Shu went for a meal in the cafeteria, facing away from a table of people, and heard such words.

Zhang Shu's face changed and she tightened her chopsticks.

Su Xin continued to eat without changing her face. The original owner's cute Loli's look was sought after by many boys, and was also jealous of many girls.

As for what she and Zhang Shu said in their mouths, Su Xin had not seen any trace in the memory of the original owner, so she just fabricated her out of thin air.

Zhang Shu put down the chopsticks, apparently it was already difficult to swallow because of those words.

Su Xin finished eating in a hurry, put down the chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and stood up.

Zhang Shu followed her and stood up to the seemingly lively table.

Su Xin stared at the girl who had just spoken, sullen.

"My classmate, I want to ask our clients that they don't know anything. How do you know? We haven't done it at all. How did you see it with your own eyes?"

Su Xin didn't remember the girl's name, she just felt as if she had met both sides.

"Li Tong, don't you black people go too far, you can't grow up, and you blame others for looking good?"

Zhang Shu obviously knows what is ironic.

In the toilet, she and Su Xin looked at each other. She was still digging. It was a bullshit. She didn't touch the bath with Su Xin last night.

So there was a war of torture in the cafeteria. Su Xin kept standing by the side, and a group of people beside the girl named Li Tong didn't speak, watching Zhang Shu and Li Tong scold.

Scolding is not counted, after all, Zhang Shu is a school bully, and scolding people is also ridiculed by the Ming dynasty, but Li Tong is a vixen who scolds the streets, greeting his parents and ancestors with dirty mouths.

"Zhang Shu, you really are a loyal dog around this bitch, you wait to be sold by her."

Li Tong dropped a sentence, regardless of those who ate together, and left by himself.

Those people didn't care about eating, and quickly rushed after them.

"ill."

Zhang Shu left the two words and pulled Su Xin away.

"I won't. I'm not like that."

Su Xin said seriously to Zhang Shu.

"I know, those people just can't see you and are jealous of you."

Zhang Shu said angrily.

The original owner is really stupid, but most girls think she is green tea.

"They just bully you so they bully you. You are just too soft. Be tough next time. It's OK today. Don't be vilified by others. You don't care."

"Know it."

Su Xin nodded and understood that she bought Zhang Shu and herself a cup of milk tea, and returned to the classroom while drinking.

After late self-study, Zhang Shu and Su Xin separated.

Su Xin returned home from a battery-powered car blowing the wind, parked the car, and saw the housekeeper waiting there when she opened the door.

"Miss, miss is waiting for you in her room."

"it is good."

Su Xin nodded, threw her schoolbag on the sofa, and stepped up the stairs to the second floor.

Yan Xingyu's bedroom was the first bedroom in the corner. It was the master bedroom. The original owner never went in.

Su Xin knocked on the door and made a sound of 咚咚咚.

Someone opened the door, and Su Xin looked up to see what she looked like.

It looks like a half-breeder, with the beauty of the east and west holes, the eyes are black, the ends are slightly curled, and it spreads over the shoulders.

She glanced at Su Xin and motioned for her to come in.

There was no emotion in that glance, and Su Xin frowned strangely in her heart.

"Butler said you have something to talk to me?"

Yan Xingyu's voice is also very good. The ending is picked up, and the voice is low, just like flirting.

"Yes."

"What do you want to say?"

Yan Xingyu sat down on the chair and looked at Su Xin's eyes.

"I want to know in the basement that day ..."

Su Xin's attitude was a little eager, with confusion and fear.

"You don't need to know that you have grown up. You should know something that is too good to be bad."

Yan Xingyu looked away and looked at the carpeted floor.

"But ... why? I don't have the right to know such a strange thing?"

Su Xin perfectly plays a confused sister who wants to know the truth.

"What do you want to know?"

Yan Xingyu's tone was unshakable.

If an outsider hears their conversation at this moment, they will certainly not feel that they are sisters, because Yan Xingyu's tone is really not good.

It can't be said that it is not good. The tone feels rusty and polite, just like dealing with a stranger's question.

Does Yan Xingyu hurt the original owner? At least before that, the original owner felt that way, but Su Xin didn't feel it at all.

"Aren't you going to explain to me about the basement?"

Susin's eyes widened.

"What is that coffin, why is there a mother's jade ring on your cabinet, why not show it to me, and what happened to your eyes that day?"

Susin asked several questions.

"I don't think I intend to explain this, nor do I intend to tell you that there is a jade ring about your mother. If you want to take it, I have nothing to do with it. Don't worry about my affairs in the future.

Yan Xingyu spoke for a long time, and she touched the pen in her hand, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

"You just have to live like that before. You're an adult, but I will continue to raise you until you don't need my financial help."

Yan Xingyu said directly, as if they had only a monetary relationship.

Su Xin really thinks so, but the play can't be played like this.

"But aren't we sisters? I don't just want your money. If you shouldn't raise me, then I will give you all the money back when I have the ability."

Su Xin looked up at Yan Xingyu.

"unnecessary."

"It is necessary that you bring me with you, you tell me that you are my sister, so you raise me, but if you say this now, it seems that there is no relationship between us, since it is not a sister, I And why do you want to enjoy your upbringing, isn't it fair to you, isn't it our relationship? "

"Not relatives? I remember we lived together for ten years."

Yan Xingyu put down his pen and looked at Su Xin unhappyly.

"Since we have lived together for so long, why don't you tell me those things? Do you want to say that the coffin you bought is just for collection, do you have red eyes and just bring a beautiful pupil?

"My sister, you are so smart."

Yan Xingyu frankly accepted the reason given by Su Xin for one year.

"I do have a habit of collecting coffins, and I also like to bring beautiful pupils, can't you accept my little hobby?"

Yan Xingyu looked at Su Xin quite playfully.

"... um ... I can accept it."

"Then you have anything else to ask?"

"No more."

"Then you can go back to your room and have a good rest, and you will have class tomorrow."

Yan Xingyu spread her hands towards her and motioned for her to leave.

Su Xin looked at Yan Xingyu who had no desire to talk with her and jumped her forehead. This was really uncooperative. Although she didn't need to know the questions she just asked, Su Xin didn't think of Yan Xingyu. The attitude will be so perfunctory and so direct.

"Good night sister."

Su Xin had no reason to stay in Yan Xingyu's room again. When she closed the door, she glanced into the door again, and saw that her black eyes turned red again.

Su Xin stepped on her slippers and returned to her room to close the door, thinking about the decoration of Yan Xingyu's room she just saw.

The thick dark red curtains and the large black bed are gorgeous and oppressive.

The author has something to say: Su Xin: We are not related / unfamiliar / non-parental

Queen / General / Sister: Oh

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