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Chapter 1863

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Fu Xiyao stood alone on the bustling street, tears streaming down her cheeks.



Nan Zhong High School.

Several boys ran over. "Li Mu, have you heard that a new girl from Nan Zhong High School transferred to our school today?"

Ling Li Mu wore a black T-shirt today. The 18-year-old boy was very handsome, with indifference and introverted.

He didn't care about this topic.

But the boys around him were chattering excitedly. "Li Mu, this little girl is amazing. Do you know who she is? She is the campus belle of the best aristocratic school in the city. She not only has excellent grades, but also is a straight-A student. Besides, she is very beautiful!"

"I'm curious. Why did this junior sister transfer from an aristocratic school to our Southern High School? Anyone who can enter an aristocratic school is from a well-off family."

"Yes, I'm also curious."

At this time, a large number of students ran here and quickly surrounded the place. "Is she here?"

Everyone was eagerly waiting for this new junior sister to show up.

"She is coming!"

"Look!"

At this time, a long business luxury car slowly drove into their sight, but it stopped outside the campus. Then the back door was opened and Fu Xiyao came out.

Today, Fu Xiyao was wearing the school uniform, a white shirt with a red checkered skirt, long white socks, and a pair of black leather shoes. She was clean and tidy, and her pure black hair was spread out softly. At the age of 16, she was so beautiful that no one could match her beauty.

Other girls also wore school uniforms, but Fu Xiyao looked so elegant, beautiful and charming in the school uniform.

She had two thin eyebrows, a delicate little nose, a cherry red mouth, and a pair of beautiful watery eyes. Now Fu Xiyao was at the most beautiful age in her life. Her little face was like snow, and her breath was so beautiful and sweet that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

"Wow."

The surrounding students all sucked in a breath of cold air. This new junior was really beautiful.

Ling Li Mu's handsome face was very indifferent. Obviously, he was not interested in the new girl. When Fu Xiyao got off the car, he turned around and left.

"Li Mu, don't go!"

At this time, a boy suddenly took Ling Li Mu's arm.

"Li Mu, take a look at this new junior!"

Ling Li Mu raised his head, and his deep black eyes fell on the front.

He was now in a sea of people, and the girl in front of him was like the moon surrounded by stars, shining brightly.

Ling Li Mu saw Fu Xiyao.

One second, two seconds, three seconds …

He did not look away.

At this time, the male classmate next to him covered his mouth and snickered. "Li Mu, this new straight-A student is pretty, right?"

Ling Li Mu lowered his handsome eyes.

"Li Mu, this junior is called Fu Xiyao. Xiyao, what a beautiful name."

Ling Li Mu didn't answer. He turned around and left.



Fu Xiyao officially transferred to Southern High School, which caused quite a stir. She was beautiful, had good grades, and exuded elegance, beauty, modesty, and politeness. Therefore, all the teachers and students liked her very much.

After class in the afternoon, two female students said, "Xi Yao, it's time to go to the library to read books."

Fu Xiyao was holding two books in her arms. "Let's do it another day. I'm busy today."

"What is it?"

The two female students followed Fu Xiyao to the school playground, where a group of seniors were playing basketball.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes fell on a person, and she could not look away.

She looked at Ling Li Mu.

Ling Li Mu was playing basketball. The 18-year-old boy was very tall. He wore a black V-neck T-shirt, and the collar had been wet with sweat. He ran, raised his hand, and dunked … Every movement showed the youthful vigor, wanton, and flamboyant of an 18-year-old boy.

Fu Xiyao's heart beat faster instantly. All her memory still stayed in the previous life. Ling Li Mu was a financial tycoon. He was calm, calm, introverted, powerful, and had the power of a business era.

But now, she saw the 18-year-old Ling Li Mu.

The 18-year-old Ling Li Mu was still indifferent and introverted, but he was so young and handsome.

She and he were both at the best age.

Seeing that Fu Xiyao's eyes kept falling on Ling Li Mu, the two female students quickly said, "Xiyao, are you looking at Senior Li Mu?"

"Senior Li Mu is the golden signboard of our South High School. He is the most outstanding student. The college entrance examination will be in a month, but Senior Li Mu has been guaranteed to be admitted to C University, a first-class university!"

"Senior Li Mu is good at everything, except that he is a little cold and doesn't talk to us."

"But it doesn't prevent us from loving Senior Li Mu. I heard that many senior girls try their best to be admitted to the same university as Senior Li Mu."

Fu Xiyao looked sideways and saw a lot of senior girls in long skirts around the playground. They were all shouting – Ling Li Mu, come on!

Fu Xiyao's long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes fell on Ling Li Mu again. He didn't look at those senior girls, but just played basketball. He cut his hair clean, and his bangs were like a dog's bite. This hairstyle was a little wild and casual, which made him too handsome.

At this time, the female student next to her screamed, "Xiyao, dodge!"

Fu Xiyao couldn't dodge, and the next second, a basketball hit her head.

Hiss.

Fu Xiyao's body was delicate and she had never experienced pain before. After being hit like this, her beautiful eyes were immediately filled with sparkling tears.

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister. My basketball hit you. Are you okay?" A senior hurriedly ran over and apologized.

Fu Xiyao covered her head with her small hands, "I'm fine …"

At this time, she heard a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiyao was nervous, and she quickly looked up. She saw Ling Li Mu.

Ling Li Mu came.

"Captain, I accidentally hit this girl with the basketball." The senior said to Ling Li Mu.

Ling Li Mu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's small face, "Classmate, are you all right?"

Rebirth. This was the first sentence that Ling Li Mu said to Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao, who just said that she was fine, quickly straightened her back. Her eyes were watery with tears, and she looked at him playfully and pitifully, "Senior Ling, I have a headache."

Ling Li Mu looked at the girl's beautiful face, and was silent for a second, "Then I'll take you to the school infirmary."

"Okay." Fu Xiyao nodded hard.

Ling Li Mu handed the basketball to other senior students, "Let's go."

Fu Xiyao quickly followed behind him.



Ling Li Mu walked in front, and Fu Xiyao trotted to keep up with him. She quietly raised her red lips and smiled sweetly.

"Classmate …"

Ling Li Mu suddenly stopped in front of her.

Fu Xiyao didn't stop, and her small head bumped into his chest.



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