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Chapter Eighty Eight

When Li Mochen was looking forward to the gymnasium, the partner he was looking forward to meeting was looking at a test paper in his hand in a teacher's office at Linden College. Her little mouth was pouting, full of unwillingness.

"Is it a again?"

Louise Linden held his hands in front of his chest: "To be honest, I can't understand your behavior at all, Angela."

After the exam, he went straight to the teacher's office to look through a student's test paper.

"It's a full score! Six exams, five full scores. Especially the trigonometric function question in mathematics, I didn't answer it."

Angela said helplessly: "I thought after transferring to Linden College, I could be a top student and put the whole school under my feet. How good is it to stand on the top of the clouds like this? So, do you understand how I feel now?"

"Wow, I was hit hard at Xingmai Noble College, so I went to our school to find a sense of superiority, right? Then I was hit again, and my dream was shattered?"

Louise couldn't help laughing: "I was surprised by these six test papers. Even if I entered the star vein, Andre should be a very powerful guy. I didn't get the trigonometric function question."

"I think the Atlanta Examination Committee's questions on history, nature and geography are too simple."

Angela continued to mumble, "This can't show my level at all."

"I feel deeply the same."

Louise looked in agreement. She knew that her friend was better at literature and had an extremely powerful memory.

It is not something that ordinary people can do if they can remember the collection of the school library in less than a year after entering Xingmai Noble College.

"But unless they want the average grade point of most students in Atlanta to drop by 10 to 20%. You don't want to do this, Angel?"

"I understand, understand!"

Angela sighed, and then her expression gradually turned solemn: "Louise, can you tell me now, how many deaths and injuries were there this time?"

Louise was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "You haven't mentioned this since you left the scene yesterday, I thought it was."

"It's impossible not to care about Louise!"

Angela's expression was slightly depressed: "The reason I never asked is because I know you are all busy and can't cause trouble for you. You and Rosia will definitely arrange pensions and compensation properly and ensure that they are foolproof. But now that you are here, the final matter must have come to an end, right?"

"You have to know?"

Louise was silent for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "We have to be glad that Atlanta's building quality is very good. The property loss this time was about 170 million gold shields. Fortunately, most of the buildings were insured. The injured were 947, of which the serious injuries were still under observation. The deceased had not yet counted, but 327 died, and another 230 were missing, and no bodies were found."

Angela couldn't help but look stunned, her face pale as paper: "There are so many?"

"It has nothing to do with you, Angel!"

Louise spoke in a tough voice: "It was the killers targeting you who were too crazy. It was not your fault this time, but the security loopholes in the entire Atlanta. You don't want to do this, right?"

"But if I really cared about them, I shouldn't have appeared in Russell Park at that time. At this time yesterday, I should have stayed in the room to learn piano."

Angela was a little confused and fiddled with her hair: "Look? This is the price of willfulness. I know, I know. Someone said this to me a long time ago. Although I am enjoying the glory of the Medici family, it will be a source of disaster, unless one day I die. But I still give them a chance."

"Anqi!"

Louise's eyebrows were filled with anger, but his voice was calm: "I know you feel guilty and painful now. But for people like us, kindness and kindness are the least needed. Sooner or later you will get used to life and death. If Angie, you really feel guilty and sympathize with those who have died and don't want such a thing to happen again. Then you might as well stand to a higher point and don't let similar tragedies happen. Or, you're dead here now, willing to be trampled into mud!"

Angela was stunned again, turned her head and looked at Louise. After a long time, she couldn't help but laugh: "What are I saying about guilt and sympathy now? Don't you feel very hypocritical? Standing to a higher point? How many people will die?"

Louise was about to continue persuasion, but Angela stood up from the seat as usual: "Let's go, let's go to the fighting club. I didn't teach Andrey yesterday, and I don't know if that guy misses me?"

This time it was Louise's turn to be stunned, then she frowned slightly.

Is it her illusion? She felt that this friend of her seemed to care too much about Andre.

Speaking of this person, Louise remembered the agreement that they had not completed yesterday. She wanted to end the scholarship dispute early and improve the atmosphere in the club.

But when her eyes stayed on Angela's back for a while, she finally gave up. She thought she would wait a moment before talking about Angela's absence from the club one day.

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Li Mochen was almost sure that Angela, who taught him today, was different from the past. Although the girl was also teaching him her class with all her heart, the other party's autumnal gaze was always consciously or unintentionally watching him stay.

Li Mochen initially thought there was something wrong with him. After a few minutes, he realized that the black-haired girl was probably observing and examining herself.

Then he thought of guessing. Could it be that it was yesterday that he had indeed missed the situation and the girl guessed his identity?

If this is the case, it makes sense. The reason why there is no police coming to the door today is probably related to the black-haired girl in front of him. Maybe Angela helped him cover up the traces, or used her own family situation to put pressure on the police. In short, the girl did something for him.

After understanding this, Li Mochen completely let go, thinking that if this girl wants to see it, she won’t lose a piece of meat.

As for what the other party was thinking, Li Mochen held the attitude of "I don't want to know, I won't respond."

The original owner of this body has been completely subjugated by this girl. But Li Mochen felt that as the "Shenxiao Wuji Zixu Immortal King", he still had to maintain his own posture and figure, and he could not just raise his hand and surrender so simply.

I have to have a comprehensive understanding of this girl’s three views, personality, and personality? If I only rely on my new impression, it would be too casual and irresponsible.

The original owner of the body was a naughty green who could not help himself when he saw beauty, but Jian Taoran was already past the age of only looking at women's beauty.

Li Mochen thought that even if one day he really fell into the hands of this girl, it must be when he was willing to do so.
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