Chapter 111: Transfer Student?

  Sitting at the desk, flipping through today's newspaper. There's no particularly big news, but such a huge thing happened yesterday and it wasn't even reported, looks like the police suppressed this news. That's to be expected, how could something that destroys a gang possibly be made public? This is reality.

  However, I think they should also be very angry because they spent so much manpower and material resources, but the heroes had no use for their efforts. Many people have already received intelligence and escaped. So the dead are only a few people, and that gang is still the weakest one.

  After waiting for Xīn and them to finish their breakfast, we went to school together again.

  Sitting in the car, Xīn used the intercom to tell us: "Ice, I heard Fēng say that someone is going to transfer to our school today."

  "Oh, who is it? Is it a handsome guy?" Qi said with interest.

  I hastily interrupted him and said: "Alright, what does that transfer student have to do with us? We're almost late now, let's hurry up and go."

  "But..." Xīn seemed to want to say something. But I didn't let him speak, because I thought that a transfer student wasn't a big deal, and as long as we took care of our own business, it was fine. I didn't want to stir up trouble. Little did I know, this transfer student had a huge connection with me.

  Here is the translation:

  I arrived at the classroom, and everything was as usual. Looking at the closed door, I kicked it with my un-ladylike foot, and the door fell into the classroom. It seems that the quality of the door still needs to be improved.

  (The author: The door was kicked by you, yet you're still trying to argue your way out of this. Ice brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and said, "Hehe, for a beautiful girl like me, it's an honor for the door to be kicked by me, let alone its ancestors eight generations ago. Why bother making excuses?")

  (The author: Everyone, this person is absolutely a devil.)

  The people inside saw that there was a sound coming and looked towards the door, stopping all their boring movements just now.

  We walked into our own seats under the gaze of the whole class. I looked at the desk and found someone lying there, that person was Xuan.

  I looked at him carefully, and his eyelashes were a bit longer than when I saw him last time.

  He sensed I was there and opened his eyes, saying: "Ice, you're here."

  "Hmm, right. I feel like you look really tired." I asked knowingly.

  "Uh, this... something happened last night. You know I'm the leader of a certain gang, and last night I attended a gathering in the underworld."

  "Oh." The head of the gang, from the beginning I had already revealed his identity, so he naturally told me about last night's events.

  After listening to him finish speaking, I directly fell asleep on the table. Because I already knew all these things.

  At this time, Wang Mei Li walked in with her water bucket waist.

  "Alright, classmates, everyone be quiet for a moment. I'm sure you all know that we have a transfer student joining us today." Forget the beautiful smile he had on his face.

  Everyone below responded with a "got it" and then continued discussing there.

  "Hey, did you say this time it's a boy or a girl?"

  "I wish I were a man, because all our princes are already taken."

  "But I hope it's a girl, for the same reason."

  "His." "Hers."

  Their quarrel woke me up, actually I didn't sleep well all along.

  Xuan is also awake, staring out of the window. It seems that both of us like looking outside the window.

  I glared at them with disgust, having heard that there was a transfer student from earlier, and Xiang had also mentioned it this morning. But did they have to make such a big fuss over one transfer student, turning the whole class into a chaotic marketplace? I picked up my computer and started working on some matters related to the Bingyan Group.

  "Hehe, it seems everyone is indeed enthusiastic about the transfer student. So now, let's invite our Nangong classmate." Never seen anyone as beautiful as her treat a transfer student like that, looks like another rich and influential person.

  Nangong, my hand paused for a moment. Thinking: It can't be Han Bai. No, it's impossible. He should still be in the UK right now. Maybe I'm thinking too much, geez, when did I become so sensitive?