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Chapter Eighty Eight

When Li Mochen was heading to the gymnasium with great expectations, the person he was looking forward to meeting was actually looking at a test paper in his hand in a teacher's office at Linden College. Her little mouth pouted, full of reluctance.

Meaning.

"A again, right?"

Louise Lyndon folded her hands on her chest: "To be honest, I can't understand your behavior at all, Angela."

After the exam, I actually went straight to the teacher's office to look through a student's test paper.

"It's a perfect score of A! Six exams, five perfect scores. Especially the trigonometric function question in mathematics, I couldn't even answer it."

Angela said helplessly: "I thought that after transferring to Linden College, I could become a top student and have the entire school under my feet. How good would it feel to stand on top of the clouds like this? So, you understand what I am doing now

Do you feel it?"

"Wow, you were hit so hard at Xingmai Noble Academy, and then you found a sense of superiority in our school, right? And then you were hit again, and your dream was shattered?"

Louise couldn't help laughing: "These six test papers surprised me. Andre, even if he enters Star Vein, he should be a very powerful guy. I didn't solve the trigonometric function question either."

"I feel that the Atlanta exam board's questions in history, nature and geography are too simple."

Angela continued to mutter: "This doesn't show my level at all."

"Feel the same."

Louise looked in agreement. She knew that her friend was better at literature and had an extremely powerful memory.

Being able to memorize a quarter of the books in the school library within less than a year of entering Xingmai Noble Academy is not something ordinary people can do.

"But unless they want the GPA of most students in Atlanta to drop by 10 to 20 percent. You don't want to do that, Angie?"

"I understand, I understand!"

Angela sighed, and then her expression gradually turned solemn: "Louise, can you tell me now, how many casualties were there this time?"

Louise couldn't help but be stunned for a while when she heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "You haven't mentioned this matter since you left the scene yesterday. I thought-"

"It's impossible not to care, Louise!"

Angela looked slightly gloomy: "The reason why I haven't asked you all this time is because I know you are all busy and I can't cause trouble for you. You and Rosia will also arrange the pension and compensation properly to make it foolproof. But you

Now that you are here, the finishing touches must have come to an end, right?"

"Do you really have to know?"

Louise was silent for a moment, then decided to tell the truth: "We are lucky that Atlanta's construction quality is very good. The property damage this time is about 170 million gold shields. Fortunately, most of the buildings are insured. Injury

The number of victims is 947, of which 47 are seriously injured and are still under observation. The dead have not yet been counted, but 327 are dead and another 230 are missing.

Found the body."

Angela couldn't help but stare blankly, and her face was as pale as paper: "There are actually so many?"

"This has nothing to do with you, Angie!"

Louise warned in a strong voice: "It's the killers who targeted you. They are too crazy. This time it's not your fault alone. It's the entire security of Atlanta that has a loophole. You don't want this either, right?"

"But if I really cared about them, I shouldn't have appeared in Russell Park at that time. At this time yesterday, I should have stayed in my room and studied piano."

Angela fiddled with her hair a little absent-mindedly: "See? This is the price of being willful. I know it, I know it. Someone told me this a long time ago, although I am enjoying it

Although I have the glory of the Medici family, it will also be a source of disaster, unless I die one day. But I still gave them a chance-"

"Angel!"

There was anger in Louise's eyebrows, but her voice was very calm: "I know you are feeling guilty and in pain now. But for people like us, kindness and kindness are the least needed. Sooner or later you will

You have to get used to life and death. If Angie you are really guilty, sympathize with those who died, and don’t want this to happen again, then you might as well stand at a higher point and never let similar tragedies happen again. Or, you can do it now

Die here and be willing to be trampled into dirt!"

Angela was startled again, turned her head and looked at Louise. After a long time, she couldn't help but smile: "What I am talking about now about guilt and sympathy, don't you think it is very hypocritical? Stand higher? Then you will die again.

how many people?"

Louise was about to continue persuading, but Angela stood up from her seat with a normal expression: "Let's go to the fighting club. I didn't teach classmate Andre yesterday, and I don't know if that guy missed me.

?”

This time it was Louise's turn to be stunned for a while, and then she frowned slightly.

Is it her illusion? She felt that her friend seemed to care too much about Andre.

Speaking of this person, Louise thought of the unfulfilled agreement between them yesterday. She really wanted to end the scholarship dispute as soon as possible and improve the atmosphere in the club.

But when her eyes lingered on Angela's back for a moment, she finally gave up. She thought it would be better to wait until Angela was not in the club one day.

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In the meditation room that was temporarily used as a classroom, Li Mochen was almost certain that the Angela who was teaching him today was different from the past. Although the girl was teaching him her best, her eyes were full of autumn water.

, always lingering on him intentionally or unintentionally.

At first, Li Mochen thought there was something wrong with him. After a few minutes, he realized that the black-haired girl was probably observing him.

Then he began to speculate. Could it be that what happened yesterday, that he had indeed slipped up and that the girl had guessed his identity?

If this is the case, it makes sense. The reason why no police came to the door today is probably related to the black-haired girl in front of him. Maybe Angela helped him cover up his traces, or maybe he used his family status to attack the police.

Pressure and influence, in short, the girl did something for him.

After understanding this, Li Mochen completely let go, thinking that he could just watch this girl if he wanted to, as he would not be missing a piece of meat.

As for what the other party thinks, Li Mochen has the attitude of 'I don't want to know, I won't respond'.

The original owner of this body has been completely surrendered by this girl. But Li Mochen felt that as the 'Shenxiao Wuji Zixu Immortal King', he still had to maintain his posture and figure, and he could never surrender so easily.

I have to have a comprehensive understanding of this girl's outlook, personality, and personality, right? It would be too casual and irresponsible if I only relied on my first impression.

The original owner of the body was a dazed young man who couldn't help but look at beauty, but Wenjian Taoran had long passed the age of only looking at women's looks.

Li Mochen thought that even if one day he really fell into the hands of this girl, it would only be with his willingness.

As for now, it is far from time.


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