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Chapter 33: 016 Unique_l

Those who have seen her will never forget.

The girl who just spoke had seen Bai Lian on the second floor at noon and remembered vividly.

Now, seeing Ren Wanxuan looking so angry, she was somewhat afraid.

“Class president, it won’t cause any trouble, right?” The girl looked toward the class president of class eight.

The class president seemed to be aware of the transfer student Bai Lian as well. He shook his head, indicating he didn’t know, “I’ll go take a look; I don’t know if it has anything to do with that new student. If it’s really unclear what was lost, our whole class could be in for bad luck!”

He kicked the chair away and left.

Behind him, Shi Yutongs eyes glittered. She followed and revealed a smile that took pleasure in others’ misfortunes, “It must be that transfer student!” Class fifteen.

At noon, most people were resting their heads on their desks, while some were writing furiously.

“Bang—”

The door was flung open, jolting many who were asleep on their desks awake.

Ren Wanxuan, Shi Yutong, the class president of class eight, and several other people from class eight.

There wasn’t anyone in the school who didn’t recognize them.

Class fifteen became utterly quiet; even those who were whispering stopped and just watched them silently.

A hush fell over the room.

The people from class eight were known as the “Crown Prince class” because they acted wildly, and other classes had grown accustomed to their attitude.

Ren Wanxuan did not look at anyone. She only swept her gaze across the classroom. Not seeing Bai Lian, she asked coldly, “Where’s Bai Lian?”

No one dared to speak.

Zhang Shize, who had been startled awake by the loud slamming of the door,

glanced at Ren Wanxuan and the class president of class eight, sat up straight, leaned back, and said, “She went to the restroom. What do you want with

The people of class eight often played basketball with Zhang Shize. The class president of class eight, afraid that Zhang Shize would offend Ren Wanxuan, immediately intervened, holding him down and explaining the situation to him in a low voice.

Ren Wanxuan simply ignored Zhang Shize, “Where’s her seat?”

No one answered, but some couldn’t help but glance towards Bai Lian’s desk.

Zhang Shize had some connections with class eight, and moreover, since Chen Zhu’s younger sister Chen Wei liked him, the people of class eight usually showed him respect.

He frowned, not believing at all that Bai Lian was that type of person, “You must be mistaken. My deskmate went to the second floor because your class teacher was looking for her.”

Zhang Shize continued to speak.

Shi Yutong did not need to think at all. She went straight to Bai Lian’s seat, pulled out the black backpack from Bai Lian’s desk and dumped its contents downward—

Clatter!

A pile of books and notebooks fell to the floor.

Ren Wanxuan didn’t look at the books; her eyes were only fixed on the unusually conspicuous red cover among the pile of books.

She bent down, picked up the red invitation with a sneer from among the pile of books, then took out a tissue from her pocket, carefully wiped it, and held it in her hand, looking at Zhang Shize with a mocking smile, “Mistaken, huh?” Zhang Shize and the people around him also paused when they saw the red invitation in Ren Wanxuan’s hand.

Yang Lin had been sitting in her seat from the beginning. She had watched with an expressionless face as Shi Yutong rummaged through Bai Lian’s backpack, waiting until Ren Wanxuan picked out the red invitation from among the pile of books.

A questioning expression slowly appeared on her face.

Bai Lian had just returned from the restroom.

“l don’t want to say,” Ren Wanxuan said coldly as she saw Bai Lian coming back, “Go explain it to the teacher.”

However, Bai Lian did not look at her.

She stood at the door and looked at her seat, where her black backpack was carelessly thrown on the floor, with a bunch of books scattered on the chair and under the desk, as well as a bottle of milk that Ji Shaojun had put in her bag before she left in the morning.

The classroom was as quiet as ever.

Bai Lian slowly walked to her seat, kicked the chair away, and looked down at the scattered books for a few seconds.

She raised her head, her face devoid of any smile, containing only three words: “Who did this?”

She always seemed laid-back, showing little interest in anything other than her studies.

But now her eyes were deep and cold, her dark eyes like a shrouded mist at dawn. Her originally delicate features were tight with a look that warned strangers to keep away!

Zhang Shize involuntarily stepped back half a step after being swept by her gaze.

His eyes turned towards Shi Yutong.

“Was it you?” Bai Lian reached out, her slender fingers directly grabbing Shi Yutongs neck and pulling her over.

“Bang—”

Shi Yutong was flung onto a bench by Bai Lian, who held her by the neck.

The loud noise made everyone else take another step back.

Bai Lian pulled the hairpin from behind her head, the sharp end of the pin aiming at Shi Yutongs carotid artery.. Bai Lian’s hand slowly pressed down, almost cruelly smiling at her, “Who let you touch my things?”