The Lord's Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Chapter 20

Yan Chenxi walked slowly to the classroom. Just at the corner of the stairs, a girl came up and stopped her.

"Yan Chenxi, don't go to the classroom. Those prickly girls in the class are trying to fix you. Hurry to ask Miss Lin for leave and go home."

The girl wears a pair of black framed glasses on the bridge of her nose. Her nose is a little flat, her mouth is small, and her face is round. She is the kind of person who doesn't stand out in the crowd.

"Who are you?" Yan Chenxi asked.

Girl, "... I'm Lin Shuyan, the monitor of the art class. I took you to get the book yesterday. Did you forget?"

The morning light was clear, "Oh, Hello, monitor."

Lin Shuyan waved his hand, "I'm fine, but you're not good. Those pricks in our class are not easy to mess with. You're obedient and hurry home. Don't come to school these days."

"I don't care." Yan Chenxi doesn't care, but some bad human cubs.

Seeing that Yan Chenxi's heart was big and had to go forward, Lin Shuyan quickly grabbed her, "listen, those pricks are really dangerous. They are the women's school bullies of the school. Or, you go to other places first and come back later."

Lin Shuyan is the monitor. Any problems in the class are inseparable from her. Head teacher Lin Lin was the first to scold her because she didn't manage the students in the class well.

She didn't dare to take care of the school bullies. The consequence of looking for Teacher Lin was that she was regarded as an informer by the class, and then she would still have good fruit to eat. But if the class really makes trouble, Miss Lin will not let her go.

Thinking about it, Lin Shuyan can only let Yan Chenxi go out to hide. As long as the dawn does not appear, there will be no riots in the class.

Yan Chenxi looked at Lin Shuyan's pleading and eagerness, and finally nodded, "well, I'll go out myself."

Hearing Yan Chenxi say this, Lin Shuyan said with a sigh of relief, "remember to ask teacher Lin for leave, otherwise she will be very angry."

Then he ran to the classroom without looking back.

As soon as Yan Chenxi came out of the teaching building, 38 flew over and fell on her shoulder.

"Captain, those human cubs are too unkind. Do you want me to teach them a lesson!" 38 chirped.

"You? How do you teach?"

It's not that Chenxi despises 38. It's her current state. She can only maintain one by one.

Thirty eight bird eyes turned, "Captain, don't look down on me, I can... I can shit on their heads!"

Yan Chenxi laughed, "I'd better find you a suitable body as soon as possible."

Strictly speaking, Chenxi's host body is not a real human, but she uses human genes to integrate her own cosmic energy. Originally, 38 also had its own host. However, because he did not return to the earth for too long, all the cosmic energy in the host dissipated. After becoming a human with dementia, he died in a car accident.

Now, it is impossible to create another host for 38. We can only find a suitable one among humans. However, human hosts are not so easy to find.

According to the regulations of the space administration, interstellar managers cannot take human lives on earth. But the body of a dead man is useless after all.

Early self-study has begun. From time to time, three or two late students run into the teaching building.

Yan Chenxi promised Lin Shuyan to go back later, walked around the campus twice, felt bored, and then turned into the comprehensive building next to the teaching building.

Laboratories, computer rooms, dance rooms and other classrooms for various community activities are here.

Yan Chenxi walked around one by one and finally walked into a music classroom.

There are all kinds of musical instruments on display, of which the central Guqin attracted her attention.

Yan Chenxi walked over, picked up the score on the guqin, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Yan nameless." 38 looked at the mottled signature on the Yellow piano score, "Captain, isn't Yan nameless the name you used on the earth a thousand years ago?"

"HMM." seeing that the music score he once wrote was practiced by the current human cubs, Yan Chenxi was very satisfied. "This cub is good. Although the score is not the original, he can understand my ancient score. I think he is a promising child."

Put down the score, Yan Chenxi sat in front of the guqin, and a pair of green jade hands stroked the strings.

"Good Qin, but it's far worse than my Zhou Kong Qin."

In the chess room, Geng Rui is concentrating on playing go.

On one side, Tian Peng and Li Hao played with their mobile phones.

Overnight, the campus forum was full of posts about Yan Chenxi.

I don't know if someone is deliberately controlling these posts. The posts that praised the beautiful dawn and named her a new school flower have all disappeared.

All the posts left are abusive and skinny posts to her.

"Haozi, look at this. It's said that poor students used to be obsessed with webcast when they were in welfare homes. They often made their faces colorful, and then broadcast them live in strange clothes. There are also pictures. Look."

Li Hao opened the post, and sure enough, pictures of hot eyes came into view.

"Isn't it? A girl who grew up completely on my cute spot used to be like this. It's too scary. Do you still have eyes?"

"I just didn't see it. Look at the color painted on her mouth, death Barbie powder. Look at her posture. It's ugly!" Tian Peng's face was disgusted.

"However, when I saw her, I didn't seem willing to laugh. Was she forced?" Li Hao noticed that none of the Yan Chenxi on the photo was taken with a smile.

"Hey, who can force her? It's a welfare home. In the welfare home, either children or volunteers and teachers. Besides, although she has a low IQ, she's not a real fool. Don't you know what she's doing?" Tian Peng didn't care at all and continued to look at other posts.

Li Hao felt a little bored and put down his cell phone. "In the final analysis, she is a girl's home. It's a little too much to say a girl's home on the forum."

The posts on the forum are really ugly. It is also said that Yan Chenxi is Yan Tianxiong's mistress in the welfare home. Otherwise, she wouldn't spend so much money to send her to school.

When Li Hao said this, Tian Peng also felt bored. "If these things are true or false, let's have fun."

With that, Tian Peng looked at Geng Rui who was playing chess. "Brother Rui, are you interested in playing chess with yourself?"

Since Yan Chenxi said that Geng Rui's generation hasn't arrived yet, Tian Peng and Li Hao have changed their words to teach her brother. Geng Rui didn't care, just a title.

"It's called playing music." Geng Rui didn't look up.