There were only ten minutes left before class started.
Tang Tianjiao was complaining to Xia Ye that she hadn't found her math exam paper even until today.
"Xia Ye," Emperor Yang suddenly called her out of the classroom.
He told her that the principal wanted to see her in his office.
Xia Ye's delicate brows slightly furrowed, and then she indifferently uttered an "oh."
Emperor Yang: "That...."
Xia Ye turned slightly towards him, "What's wrong?"
Emperor Yang hesitated, "Ah... it's nothing..."
As Xia Ye's figure gradually walked away, Emperor Yang scratched his head.
Why did he suddenly feel that this tragic-background, class-rank-bottom student...was somewhat unfathomable...
Tian Hanwen opened a webpage on his computer, searching the news.
#X City X Town a three-year-old girl claims to have memories of a past life#
#Two-year-old boy from X Country spontaneously speaks three languages, parents say they never taught him#
