REBIRTH OF THE REVENGE QUEEN

CHAPTER-109

Han Jinxiang, who was surrounded in the middle, was clearly not used to the sudden change in atmosphere. He didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, the bell rang for class preparation. Bai Yiming's appearance could be considered as saving the helpless Han Jinxiang.

"What are you all doing? Didn't you hear the prep bell ring? " Bai Yiming looked at everyone and said, "Go back to your seats."

Upon hearing Bai Yiming's words, everyone dispersed and returned to their seats. Even Lin Xiaorou, who was standing blankly at the door, hurried back to her seat.

She had been shocked by what had happened in the morning. How could this be? Why did Han Jinxiang call her master? Also, when did he become so familiar with his classmates?

How could this be allowed? Her original plan was to have Han Jinxiang only know her and be close to her. She wanted to control him strictly and confuse him! Lin Xiaorou clenched her fists. How could this be? What had happened?

She was clearly the first one to talk to Han Jinxiang. Ever since Han Jinxiang had transferred over, she had put in all kinds of effort on her. Even though she had been ignored multiple times, she had still endured. How could she suddenly become like this?

While she was still gasping for breath, Lin Xiaorou didn't hear what the teacher in charge of the first class said. After she finished her lesson, she immediately turned to Cai Xin, who was sitting behind her.

Cai Xin stretched her back and told Lin Xiaoluo about Han Jinxiang admitting defeat in public yesterday afternoon.

"This Han Jinxiang is really good!" Cai Xin praised him, "He can afford to lose when you are handsome. You are fair and square!"

"…" Lin Xiaorou's face was pale. She had only been gone for one afternoon, how could something like this happen?

Cai Xin said a lot more praises, but Lin Xiaorou didn't listen to any of them. Was all of her hard work in this period of time going to be for naught? How could this be allowed? She wasn't willing to accept this.

"However, Class Rep Youyou is still very powerful." Cai Xin nodded. "I didn't know she knew so much about games!"

Hearing the praises from Cai Xin, Lin Xiaoluo recovered from her shock. Her eyes flashed with a sinister light. This Yi Lanyou was really despicable. She took advantage of her absence to use these underhanded methods!

When she became a campus angel, not only would she snatch back the class monitor position, but she would also snatch back Han Jinxiang. There was also that Long Tianqi, such two outstanding men. The two of them were the same kind of people!

On one side, Lin Xiaorou kept cursing in her heart, while on the other side, Han Jinxiang was surrounded by the boys before he could run away from class. It was only when he unconditionally agreed to everyone's request that the boys smiled and let him off.

"Phew …" Taking a deep breath, Han Jinxiang finally felt much more relaxed. This was the first time he was surrounded by so many people.

"How do you feel?" Ilan walked over to his table, a mocking smile on her lips.

"Not much." Han Jinxiang looked at Ilan and asked, "Master, even if we had a small grudge before, you can't mess with me like this, can you?"

"Who dares to mess with you?" Ilan looked at him and shook her head. She sighed. "You really don't understand the painstaking efforts of your master!" After she finished speaking, she sighed and walked away shaking her head. As she walked, she murmured, "A rotten tree cannot be carved. It cannot be carved at all!"

"Eh …" Han Jinxiang was shocked by what she said. What kind of painstaking effort was this?

Right now, Han Jinxiang didn't feel anything other than that he had been tricked. However, he wasn't angry. Who told ILan to be stronger than him? Even if he was dealt with, he would be convinced.

The next day was Saturday. Yi Lanyou had brought Er Gouzi out early in the morning. Er Gouzi, who was good at acting cute, was the center of attention wherever he went.

She first took it to City Z's Citizen Park. That day, on the rooftop, when she saw the golden beauty of the Citizen Park from afar, she decided to bring Er Gouzi to play.

Golden and orange-red leaves fluttered in the wind. They were somewhat desolate, but they were extremely beautiful. In the morning, the gentle sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, embedding the outline of the trees with a halo that made them seem dreamy.

Seeing such a beautiful scene, Er Gouzi was in an extremely good mood. Walking in the park, she had already seen three couples taking wedding photos. Their faces were brimming with happiness. At the photographer's request, they leaned against each other, their fingers interlocked.

In her previous life, Ilan had been looking forward to taking a photo of this beautiful and blissful wedding with her beloved man, but …

When she thought of this, Ilan's gaze turned sinister. That man only thought of her as a pawn for revenge. He had never thought of giving her marriage or status. Even after she gave him multiple abortions, he had still tried to run her down.

"Woof!" Sensing the change in Ilan, Er Gouzi let out an uneasy cry.

"Eh?" Ilan looked over at Er Gouzi, who was pacing back and forth due to his uneasiness. She smiled lightly and squatted down, holding Ergouzi's chin with both hands and pressing her forehead against his. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Ergouzi rubbed his head against Ilan's cheek, comforting her.

"Haha, so itchy." Ilan laughed and reached out to grab Ergouzi by the neck and the top of his head.

Ergouzi also stuck out his tongue to lick Ilan's hand. A girl and a dog were playing around under a tree with fallen leaves. The pedestrians walking in the park kept glancing at them, feeling that this was a beautiful scenario.

Seeing such a scene, his professional habits allowed him to take up the camera and permanently freeze the beautiful scene.

With a "kacha" sound, it attracted the attention of the two. When Yi Lanyou turned around, she saw a young man in his early twenties holding a camera and pointing it at her.

Although she didn't know much about cameras, Ilan knew that the camera was valuable.

"Sorry." The man smiled apologetically. "A professional habit, just now it was really too beautiful."

"I'm fine." Ilan shook her head, thinking he was the photographer who took pictures of the newlyweds.

"Can I keep this photo?" The man asked Ilan softly, not wanting to delete it at such a beautiful moment, even though he knew it wasn't polite.

"Yes, please." In her previous life, there were many reporters who took pictures of her. Each photo was of her ugliest and most embarrassing face, and it was rare for someone to take the initiative to take a picture of her in her beautiful moment, "But please don't spread it." She didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

"I won't." The man immediately promised that he still had this bit of professional ethics.