Although this little incident with the Shi brothers didn't last long, many people saw it as people came and went on the road.
Qin Yi could feel that many people who were familiar with him seemed to be avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.
Even if I barely managed to smile at him or say hello, it was all in a hurry and the meaning of alienation was very obvious.
It can be seen that none of these people want to have too close contact with him, and they are consciously or unconsciously drawing a clear line with him.
When Qin Yi saw this, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, secretly sighing that human feelings are as thin as paper.
However, he is not disappointed. It is not a fateful friendship in the first place. Whether these people are enthusiastic or distant, he does not care too much.
He even vaguely felt that this was good, at least his ears would be clean.
"Qin Yi, Mr. Qin!"
Just as Qin Yi's pace quickened, a bright call came from behind him.
Without turning around, he heard the voice and knew that the person was actually Jiang Xinyue, the seventh princess of the Qingluo royal family.
Qin Yi had a pretty good impression of these seven princesses. At least, Jiang Xinyue did not target him at that first Qianlong meeting. Even when Yunfeng targeted him, Jiang Xinyue vaguely helped him out.
"Seventh Princess." Qin Yi stopped and smiled warmly.
However, Jiang Xinyue changed from the royal attire and wore a Yin Yang Academy Taoist robe. The design of the Taoist robe was unique and it perfectly wrapped Jiang Xinyue's tall and graceful figure. She had a graceful figure, an exquisite figure, and a refreshing long hair.
It falls naturally on the back of the head, and two locks of black hair hang down on the chest, adding a bit of freshness and vitality to the girl.
Coupled with her clean and unpretentious smile, if there is such a thing as a goddess in this world, this Jiang Xinyue can definitely be regarded as a goddess among this new class of students.
Jiang Xinyue's willow eyebrows stretched slightly, and she looked at Qin Yi with a smile.
"This is Yin Yang Academy, there are no seven or eight princesses. Hehe, you can call me Xinyue." Jiang Xinyue gently spit out her tongue, which was slightly playful.
Qin Yi was stunned. He didn't expect that the seventh princess of the royal family would have such a delicate side. He had never experienced it in the palace compound.
Seeing Qin Yi's silence, Jiang Xinyue pursed her lips: "What? You're not happy? If it were someone else who wanted to call me that, I wouldn't allow it!"
Jiang Xinyue and Qin Yi are similar in age. She is usually regarded as a royal princess, blessed by the royal family, majestic and noble. Girls like this often make people feel unattainable.
At this moment, she was pretending to be angry, and she was cute and cute. Between her frown and her smile, she lost a bit of the princess's reserve, but gained a bit of the kindness of the girl next door.
Bright eyes, white teeth, and picturesque features.
Overflowing with youthfulness and girlish beauty.
Qin Yi didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart, but for such a young and dreamy girl, it was naturally impossible for him to refuse with a straight face.
He smiled freely, nodded and said: "Then I won't be pretentious. To be honest, calling you by name is indeed more comfortable than calling you princess."
Normally, many young geniuses in Qingluo Kingdom often hang out in front of her. But these wanderings are actually the young people's actions to attract her attention.
Once Jiang Xinyue really noticed them, their eyes would dodge or even panic. This showed that deep down, they did not have enough confidence to truly communicate with her.
Only Yunfeng could remain calm during the communication with her. Even if he was pretending to be calm, it was extremely difficult.
But the young man from the Qin family in front of him, his smile and his eyes showed a kind of calmness.
Judging from the experience of Princess Jiang Xinyue, this is an extremely confident temperament that exudes from the inside out, an aura that does not need to be supported by pretense.
Neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither flattered nor frightened.
Qin Yi saw Jiang Xinyue's pair of wonderful eyes, flickering like gems, looking at him.
I couldn't help but shrug and smile: "Are there any flowers on my face?"
"No." Jiang Xinyue shook her head seriously.
"Then do we have any grudge?" Qin Yi asked with a wry smile.
"nor."
Qin Yi sighed: "Since I don't have any flowers on my face, we have no hatred. If you look at me like this, aren't you cheating on me? Haven't you noticed that the eyes around me are trying to tear me into pieces?"
Jiang Xinyue glanced around leisurely. At this time, there were at least twenty or thirty new students looking at them, far and near, and they were all male students.
Only then did Jiang Xinyue realize that she and Qin Yi were talking and laughing, and the distance between them seemed to be a little too close.
In the eyes of others, it may seem more than a little ambiguous.
A faint blush appeared on her pretty fair face. However, immediately, her curved eyebrows twisted.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
Although they knew that Jiang Xinyue was pretending to be fierce, the young people who were watching the fun still put away their almost murderous eyes. They all glanced at Qin Yi jealously, saying something unclear and unclean.
Muttering something, they dispersed angrily.
"You see, sometimes the solution to trouble is that simple." Jiang Xinyue said with an expression like "I have helped you a lot."
Qin Yi smiled bitterly in his heart. He thought to himself, Miss, you are not solving my troubles, but you are causing me more troubles.
However, he naturally would not say these words, but said: "The morning bell rang, let's go gather quickly. Don't be late for the first day of gathering."
"Are you worried about being late? Hehe, then why didn't you come to report until the deadline? You probably don't know how many people you have offended in these three days, right?"
Qin Yi smiled: "I know."
"I know you can still laugh?" Jiang Xinyue stared at me.
"Haven't you heard that your body doesn't itch when there are too many lice?"
After Qin Yi finished speaking, he quickened his steps and walked toward the entrance of the hall.
Jiang Xinyue looked at Qin Yiyuan's retreating back with clear eyes, and was not in a hurry to follow him. There was a trace of profound meaning shining in her bright eyes.
Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the girl's face, as beautiful as a flower blooming for the first time.
"Qin Yi can make the elders of the Academy sacrifice two years of contribution points in exchange for your admission qualification. I don't believe it, but you will have no unknown secrets!"