In the international class, other than Fu Yangxi and Jiang Xiuqiu, there were a few others who were at the front of the list.

Including Ko Cheng-wen, whose parents were both high-ranking officials, the rate of return was 0.3%.

Mingxi cast a wide net to catch the fish. Although she was focused on Fu Yangxi, she still actively tried to get some benefits from these people.

For the past two days, she used the opportunity of handing out homework as an excuse to give out handmade biscuits from He Yang's shop to these people. She had unnoticeable contact with these people, and the sprouts slowly and painstakingly accumulated. In total, there was one sprouts.

Mingxi counted 13 buds and secretly took a small mirror to the corner of the corridor to take off her mask.

The marks were so faint that they were almost invisible.

She did not know if it was just her imagination, but she felt that ever since she started to get lucky, her hair became more lustrous and her skin became fairer and smoother.

The System said proudly, "This is natural. Didn't you see that in most novels, the description of the positive characters' appearance is usually more detailed, while the female villains only use words like 'beautiful' to describe them when they first appear?

The positive luck is equivalent to nutrients, you will only become more and more beautiful. "

The System could not help but praise, "You are the most beautiful villain I have ever taught.

When the wound recovers, I am afraid that people will believe that you are the female celebrity in the photos. "

"Really?" Mingxi was very happy.

However, Mingxi did not have high expectations, she did not care if she could become more beautiful.

As long as the scars on her face could disappear quickly and she could live a smooth life, she was already very happy.

According to the current progress, she estimated that when she accumulated 20 buds, she could take off her mask without worry and never wear it again.

Ko Cheng-wen helped to replace the water dispenser. When he walked over, he saw Fu Yangxi lazily supporting her head with her head and looking out of the window.

He followed Fu Yangxi's line of sight and smacked his lips, "The transfer student is also pitiful. I heard that she was originally not very good-looking and before she transferred last year, she even had a face injury.

Her younger sister, Zhao Yuan, had the highest number of votes in the Campus Belle Selection recently. She must be feeling a little inferior … "

Halfway through his sentence, Ko Cheng-wen saw Fu Yangxi's cold expression and hurriedly added, "But the transfer student has a good personality!

Look, she's only been in class for two days, and she's been giving us desserts and cookies. Everyone likes her! "

"Us?" Fu Yangxi successfully found the main point.

This morning, Zhao Mingxi brought chocolate biscuits and placed them on the table. She asked him in a low voice if he wanted to eat them. He snorted coldly and said something about the messy biscuits. He planned to wait for Zhao Mingxi to ask him again before reaching out to take them. However, Zhao Mingxi directly took the biscuits back.

He was so angry that he almost turned into a blowfish.

However, he thought that it was Zhao Mingxi's breakfast. He was afraid that it wouldn't be enough for him to eat, so he didn't touch it.

But who would have thought that she would give it to someone else in the class?

Fu Yangxi looked coldly at Ko Cheng-wen. It was obvious that he wasn't happy with the naked eye. "Who?"

Ko Cheng-wen wanted to slap himself for being nosy. He wouldn't be able to eat Zhao Mingxi's desserts in the future. "No one. Just, just a few team leaders. The transfer student just came. This way, she can integrate into the class faster."

Fu Yangxi thought for a while. "That's true."

Little Sweet Chef was very good at dealing with people. She could learn from his strong points to make up for her weaknesses.

He wouldn't have to worry about diplomacy in the future.

To Ko Cheng-wen's surprise, Fu Yangxi didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he happily propped his head up and continued to stare out the window.

Ko Cheng-wen heaved a sigh of relief.

= = =

The Campus Belle selection and the Hundred Academy League were hot topics recently.

Mingxi put away her small mirror and came in. She heard a few girls discussing.

"Have you all voted?

Why is it that Zhao Yuan has the highest number of votes again this year?

Isn't Zeng Jiaojiao from the Gold Class better?

I like the cool and mature type! "

"That's normal. The proportion of boys in A High School is 70%. Don't all boys like Zhao Yuan's pure and pitiful appearance?"

"But Zeng Jiaojiao's IQ is much better!"

"That's not necessarily true."

A boy couldn't help but say, "Zhao Yuan's Change Class is also one of the top classes. Last year, she even participated in the Hundred Academy League and made it to the finals.

The Gold Class, on the other hand, specializes in competitions. They are unconventional. In terms of overall results, it's hard to say who is better than who. "

Someone else agreed. "Besides, Zhao Yuan's temperament is indeed better. Her family background is also better. The young man who came to pick her up last time had a good temperament. Did you all see him? He seems to be her older brother."