Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Sheng Yang pretended to lower her body to find the hair dryer, curled her lips, and muttered softly, "I just think you're a little weird today."

This is an intuition that has been with you for a long time.

In the past, every time Yi Juncheng looked at her, his eyes were full of affection and he had a smile on his face, but today it feels different.

Yi Juncheng's eyes darkened, it was pitch black, and he didn't speak.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Sheng Yang is not a character who likes to break the casserole and ask the bottom line. She just picked up the pen, but from the corner of her eye, she saw Yi Juncheng took out something, which she and Yi Juncheng are very familiar with. , something I have been looking for for a long time.

The silver metal had a cold and charming luster, and there was blood on it, but no one knew whose blood it was.

She knew that everything was settled and he had found it.

Yi Juncheng tapped on the table lightly, as expected a little restless.

Although he didn't know the twists and turns, he didn't say anything, and Sheng Yang tacitly didn't ask, but it could be seen that he was a little irritable today for no reason.

"Well... I'm not very good at coaxing people. I'll tell you what you want to hear."

Now that we are far away, it is impossible to give a hug or a kiss, so we can only use words.

"Really?" He raised his eyes abruptly, and began to lose his shape again, but Sheng Yang knew that he just wanted to let her worry down.

Sheng Yang looked at him silently, and said word by word, "Yi Juncheng, what are you pretending in front of me?"

"..." The man was shocked in a second, his family status was clear at a glance, but his reaction was quick, "Yes, my wife."

Sheng Yang has already picked up the pen, and now he is writing functions quickly on the paper, all kinds of functions, unknowingly, all kinds of formulas are densely written. When she opened her eyes, she didn't look at him, and said sternly, "We And no..."

"Are you reminding me to settle certain things?" Yi Jun supported the chair, "I remember someone said, wait until the matter of the masked man is settled..."

Sheng Yang's cheeks bulged, "What I say naturally counts."

Yi Juncheng stretched out his hand suddenly, and gently stroked through the screen.

It was cold to the touch, but his fingertips were inexplicably warm.

"Yangyang, thank you for being here."

**

The news about Sheng Yang's participation in the mechanical seminar competition spread widely the next day. It first spread from class 12 (6), and the one with the big mouth was naturally Ding Xing, and then all the teachers and students in the school knew about it.

When she came to the office, without exception, she was isolated. She was warmly welcomed yesterday, but today there was no one to say hello.

This matter was decided by the dean of the research institute, so teachers like them were left alone. The only thing that could change was her voluntary application to withdraw from the competition.

They isolated her in the hope that she would think calmly and know where she was wrong.

Lanka College is a group, she is used to going her own way outside, and she can't bring this kind of atmosphere in, impulsiveness will only spoil the big things.

However, no matter what kind of collective, there are always rebels.

A female teacher wearing big round glasses came over, "Ms. Sheng, try this."

What she handed to Sheng Yang was a tablet. Sheng Yang glanced at it and told her to do the questions, but she didn't resist. She really likes to do the questions.

Just doing it, she found that these questions were a bit strange, but she didn't even think about it.

The female teacher took the tablet and pressed something, then pushed her glasses, and looked at Sheng Yang again, "Sure enough, Teacher Sheng's emotional intelligence is lacking, but fortunately, he didn't take the exam when he entered Lanka, otherwise he would have passed the exam." No."