The sun shone in from outside the window, and a halo was coated on her body, making her face look as white as jade, so white that it was almost transparent.

Such a beauty.

No wonder a small post can cause such a big response in many schools, because beauty itself has its own popularity.

It would be great if her grades could be the same as her appearance.

pity.

Strength is not proportional to appearance.

The principal looked back and was stunned for a moment, and then he realized for a while and said angrily: "I am not old, but I'm not young. Why do you get the first place?"

"By Strength." Mu Qingli's tone was shallow, and the three words with a faint deterrent force were stained with.

"By Strength? It sounds nice! Then you have to have this strength too!" The principal said earnestly: "You said you are young, what's wrong with learning? You are so impetuous! Although you rank first in our school, you don't think about what strengths are Zong Tang No. 1 Middle School and Fushan No. 3 Middle School? Not to mention Zong Zhong and Fu Zhong Zhong, you can't compare to the South China School next to us..."

The gap between good schools and bad schools is not a little bit, and even the difficulty of the test papers during the monthly exam is different.

Students with the lowest score in South China schools can take the first-tier universities with their eyes closed, while those in North China schools may not be able to get into ordinary second-tier universities.

North China School itself is a very embarrassing existence. I don’t know how many people’s ridicule this post has attracted. The school group discusses this matter, so it’s not that the principal is so angry.

Mu Qingli also knew the principal's concerns. She turned her head and said seriously: "Principal, don't worry, since I have posted this post, I have the confidence to win first place."

Seeing Mu Qingli so confidently, the principal said unscrupulously: "Young and vigorous, and restless! You are a typical dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water! You have lost all the faces of our North China!"

At the end of the conversation, the principal sighed and continued, "North China is overwhelmed, can't you be low-key?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, and a sentence that was very popular on the Internet suddenly popped up in her mind recently, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "I want to be low-key, but it doesn't allow strength."

The principal was speechless, "I have taught so many years, and this is the first time I have met a stubborn student like you who is so stubborn and incompetent!" She is so awesome, why can't she go to heaven!

"Don't worry, Principal, I will definitely not embarrass our North China." Mu Qingli looked correct.

Liu Ziqing next to him responded at the right time, "Principal, I chose to believe in Mu Qingli, why not give young people a chance? Isn't there such a saying? Is there still a dream? What if it is realized?" If Mu Qingli really wins first this time, it will not be a personal glory! But the glory of the entire North China! North China will reach the peak again!

"Teacher Liu, are you brainwashed by her?" The principal looked at Liu Ziqing incredibly.

I didn't see that Mu Qingli still has the potential to be a pyramid scheme leader.

This brainwashing skill is really amazing.

"Do you know how many people outside are laughing at us now?" The principal was so angry that he glared at him. It would be fine if the students were confused, but he didn't expect that Liu Ziqing, a teacher, was so confused!

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars. "Dreams are made by oneself. If others want to laugh at them, let him laugh at them!"

The principal was slightly stunned, his eyes full of surprise, as if he didn't expect Mu Qingli to say such words.

‘Dreams are made by oneself. If others want to laugh at them, let them laugh at them’.

A very light sentence is full of infectiousness, which makes people feel shocked and cannot come back to their senses for a long time.

Mu Qingli continued: "Principal, what if I really get the first place?"

The principal then realized, "If you can win the first place, I will buy a hundred strings of firecrackers and bring all our teachers and students to greet you in a high profile at the school gate!"

"Okay, that's a pleasant decision!" Mu Qingli blinked playfully, "Principal, remember to prepare a hundred firecrackers."

After the words came, she turned to Liu Ziqing and said, "Teacher Liu, if there is nothing to do, I will go back to the class."

"Go back." Liu Ziqing nodded.

Before the principal could react, Mu Qingli had already left her sight.

"Teacher Liu, what kind of student is this in your class?" After a while, the principal realized.

Liu Ziqing looked at the principal, "Principal, a gentleman is worthy of his word. You should repent, right?" Yuluo continued, "Anyway, our reputation in North China is already poor enough, and I don't care about a post. If Mu Qingli can really turn the world around, you can go sideways, whether in South China next door or the No. 1 Zongtang No. 1 Middle School, you can go sideways."

The principal snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm a crab? Still walking sideways?"

Liu Ziqing picked up the textbook on his desk and said, "Principal, you are busy first, I'll go to class."

The principal looked at Liu Ziqing's back and reached out to scratch his head. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong... After thinking for a long time, he realized that he was being tricked by the two teachers and students!

He obviously asked Mu Qingli to delete the post, so why did it bet if it was easy to delete the post?

One hundred firecrackers?

It seems that there is no such fireworks and firecrackers around the school? Where can I find her a hundred strings of firecrackers?

This is a bit troublesome.

Thinking of this, the principal patted his forehead hard. It was true! Has he been brainwashed by that little girl?

What are you thinking about?

I pray that the little girl will not be the last one, which is a great thing!

**

"Lili, do you want to drink water? I'll pour you water? Are you hungry? I have Wangzai's little steamed buns, do you want to eat them?" After learning about Mu Qingli's goal, Tong Shishi did not attack her like others, but instead supported her without hesitation. In order to make her study better and to make her famous in North China, she even took on the job of serving tea and handing water, hoping to even go to Mu Qingli in person.

Mu Qingli smiled and raised her eyes, "Shi Shi, I'm not hungry or thirsty. I'll be embarrassed if you do this."

"What's wrong with me? We are our best friends. Your business is mine! This is a big deal about our North China. If you get the first place, as your deskmate, I will have a light on my face, right? Then I will have a lot of face when I go out..." Tong Shishi thought beautifully.

"Don't worry," Mu Qingli reached out and pointed her forehead, "It will definitely make your dream come true."

The second day is the day of the school technical competition.

Mu Qingli got up early in the morning, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and then stood in front of the mirror and tied her shiny black hair into a bun, revealing her graceful and long swan neck. A strand of black hair slid mischievously from her forehead to her cheeks, and a youthful and lively aura was exuding all over her body.

After tying her hair, she took out her school uniform from the closet and changed it.

Although the reputation of North China schools is not very good, the school uniforms are definitely the best among the twenty high schools.

The upper body is a dark blue waist-pinching suit, and the three elegant words embroidered below the school emblem logo are embroidered, Mu Qingli.

The lower body is a short blue and white skirt, which just echoes the white shirt on the upper body. With long legs and a pair of white shoes, it makes the long legs look thin and long.

Today is also a beautiful day.

Mu Qingli looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

[Main silver, the system detected that you have a very narcissistic talent.] Little Baba spoke quietly.

"I am so narcissistic. Is there any reward for the system?" Mu Qingli fastened the last button of her school uniform, with a faint tone.

Seeing Mu Qingli so serious, Xiaoba was shocked. After a while, he put two words into his mouth, [No!]

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "Then I suggest that you don't say these useless nonsense after kissing me."

The little baba drama actress turned into a whimper in an instant, [Whip... Master Yin, you have changed!]

Mu Qingli pushed the door and walked out, saying, "Did you become more beautiful than yesterday?"

Xiaobaba: "..." Yingying, no one can compare to its host when it comes to drama masters!

It seemed like a guest came to my house today. As soon as Mu Qingli walked to the entrance of the stairs, she heard the voices downstairs.

Downstairs, Song Jiu looked at Fu Lanshen, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper with excitement, "Master Qi, look into my eyes and tell me, are you hiding a charming girl in the golden house?"

Fu Lanshen turned the newspaper a page expressionlessly.

"Look at me! What are you doing when you read the newspaper?"

Song Jiu was almost curious and died, but there was no turbulence on Fu Lanshen's face.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps sounded in the air, and a glimmer of light flashed in Fu Lanshen's eyes, fleeting, so fast that Song Jiu didn't even catch it.

"Is someone coming downstairs?" Song Jiu looked at the entrance of the stairs, turned to look at Fu Lanshen, lowered his voice, but said excitedly: "Damn Master Qi! Are you really a charming person in the golden house?"

"It's grandma." Fu Lanshen said calmly, and looked up at Song Jiu, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Let's go, I'll leave now," Song Jiu took a steamed bun and bit it in his mouth. "Don't you mind taking a steamed bun on the way, do you?"

"Get out." Fu Lanshen's thin lips opened lightly.

Even if a person with good-looking words like "get out", he still feels like abstinence without any sense of incongruity.

"Okay, I'll get out now." Song Jiu made a "roll" posture and bit the steamed bun and walked out. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, he suddenly slipped under his feet, turned around, and came to the entrance of the stairs with lightning speed.

"Bang."

When seeing the person on the stairs clearly, the steamed bun in Song Jiu's hand fell directly to the ground.

Shocked.

Oh my God!

Unexpectedly, Fu Lanshen, a well-dressed guy, was really a charming person in the golden house.

Moreover, she is a top beauty.

Not to mention the face, those long legs are enough to make a man fall under her pomegranate skirt.

This is the real "Legging Year".

Not to mention that face.

Unlike the popular internet celebrities nowadays, their eyebrows and eyes are elegant and charming. They can attract the soul and attract the soul with a smile, and are very recognizable.

Words like "beautiful" and "beautiful" are too boring to use on her, and this is a kind of beauty that cannot be expressed in words.
To be continued...