After transmigrating into the cultivation world, the school topper was reborn - chapter 127

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Su Xingchen stayed there that night, and went back to Chengxi early the next morning. From there to Chengxi, it took three hours for the bus to go to the subway and then to the bus station.

Fortunately, it was vacation time. There was no need to take early classes. They could go to school before nine o’clock.

Su Xingchen didn’t come back the previous night, Father Su sat on the sofa for most of the night. When he returned to the room, Mother Su was already asleep. When she saw him back to the room, she thought that Su Xingchen was back. But when she got up in the morning, the balcony was still cold. Looking at the bed and quilts made on the balcony, Mother Su sneered and said, “You see, what was the use of making the bed? Her heart was playing wild, a sixteen-year-old girl dares to stay outside at night. You tell her it’s better not to come back. If she came back, you see, if I don’t pull her hair. “

Suddenly there was an unknown fire in Father Su’s heart, and he shouted sharply, “Can you not say nonsense? Who said she was out all night?”

Mother Su, who was scolded by Father Su, was also angry, she was not afraid of Father Su at all and said, “This is not what it means to stay away from home at night? Look at Yue Yue, when did she not come back home? That is her, who went to school, skipped class and didn’t come home on vacation. Is there a girl like her?”

Father Su looked at his wife’s domineering face. Suddenly, full of weakness, he didn’t want to say anything. He wiped his face, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and said, “She went to work for winter vacation.”

The school was very lively today. When anyone walked into the school, they saw a group of people around the bulletin board and looking at the Red List.

The bulletin board was divided into several sections, which were affixed with large papers, usually some announcements, posters made by schools or student clubs, and some social studying articles, all would be posted there.

There were four blackboards.

The Red List was posted in three windows, and the grades were separated, so that the flow of people was dispersed. It wasn’t necessary to squeeze in front of the window of a bulletin board.

“I have moved forward two places this time, and I am satisfied,” this was a student who was very satisfied with her progress.

“How did I go down five places?”

“What are five places down? I almost fell out of the red list. I will get at least one third of my pocket money during the New Year!” This one had stricter parents.

“Did I fall out of the Red List?” Another depressing voice sounded. She searched the Red List for a long time and didn’t find her name.

In the middle part of the regular class red list position, a name that was familiar and unfamiliar to them hung in the middle. One person pointed to the name and said, “Why is this name so similar to Su Xingyang? Is Su Xingyang named wrong?”

The two red lists were posted together. One person looked at the red list on the left, then the red list on the right, and said, “Yes, Su Xingyang ranked sixth. That’s not Su Xingyang.”

Su Xingyang, Su Xingchen …

Such two similar names, wouldn’t they have the same thought?

Those who saw the list were horrified! They thought that the teachers wrote the wrong name! Even if she made progress, she couldn’t make progress so fast! In the first half of the semester, she was last and jumped to the top 200 of the whole year? They were the focus of the province. More than 600 students, except sports students, almost everyone was working hard. The students were very competitive and they wanted to go up and go further.

Do you think it was so easy to make progress? But for that Shā mǎ tè, how could it be so easy?

Wasn’t this too fast?

When Su Xingchen came in, these people were still watching in front of the list, and then suddenly someone shouted, “Wow! Xingchen! You are on the Red List!”

At first glance, it was a student of Class 16.

The Red List was never related to Class 16, but they didn’t know who it was, when he came to see the Red List in the morning, he took a picture of the Red List and sent it to the forum on the campus. The name was circled with a blue and a post asked, “I want to ask everyone, is this Su Xingchen in the first-year red list, is that Su Xingchen I am thinking about? Or was someone named wrong?”

Everyone was bored. When they came to the school, they didn’t have to take classes. The school didn’t restrict them from carrying phones, so they took out their phone to brush the school forums.

Everyone discussed the final exam results and scholarships in the internal forum.

The scumbags were idle and bored to see if there was any gossip.

Then they saw this post.

As soon as the students of Class 16 saw the three characters ‘Su Xingchen’, they immediately clicked on it like they were injected with chicken blood.

Miao:

injected with chicken blood: got excited.

In China, therapy consisted mainly of simply drawing blood from a rooster and injecting it into the patients. Claimed benefits included making the patient highly aggressive and strong.

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