The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 67

Chapter 67: 028 My epitaph won’t have a single word of regret_2

Translator: 549690339

Bai Lian nodded.

She withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, concealing the emotions at the bottom of her eyes, “Come see me at the same time next week. Then, replace the sandbag with a two-pound iron ball.”

Mao Kun dragged his heavy steps back.

When Bai Lian returned, it was already eleven o’clock. Unlike usual, when she would have been solving practice questions, today she did not. Instead, she opened Qiandu and searched for “Taekwondo.”

There were many videos online.

There were also lots of promotional ads for training centers, and she repeatedly watched videos of Taekwondo.

Some from a certain country, quite showy with flashy moves but of little practical use.

Is this what many people are learning now?

Bai Lian looked up, gazing quietly out the window.

A room, a person, a bright moon.

A message suddenly popped up at the top of her phone; it was from the Jiangjing Preparatory Camp app she had logged into earlier.

Bai Lian clicked on it and saw that she had a new follower on her account.

She was startled, thinking it was an official account at first, until she followed the follower back to their own account— Account name: L

Monthly points: o

Total points: 99999999 Number of followings: 1

Number of followers: 12587

Bai Lian:

Indeed, she had guessed it was him, so she clicked to follow back.

She smiled, then went back, and closed Qiandu.

In this era of peace and prosperity, with clear skies and calm rivers, she would no longer encounter bandits or pirates, there was no need to worry about safety, only to focus on studying. Learning these flourishes should suffice, and she should feel happy about that.

Xiangcheng No.l Middle School marked test papers quite quickly.

By Monday, basically all the scores were out.

The first class in the morning was with Lu Lingxi, and for a change, Zhang Shize and his group had not arrived late today.

As soon as Lu Lingxi entered the classroom, she handed the pile of test papers to the class representative to distribute.

This time, the Chinese language test was standard. Class 15 always had good scores in Chinese. Out of 150 points, the average score reached 106.

Fourteen points ahead of the second-place Class 8.

After class, Lu Lingxi took the test papers, her gaze shifting to Bai Lian’s seat.

The girl, dressed in the blue-and-white school uniform, pulled out her practice question bank as soon as class ended. Her long lashes cast a shadow, and the sunlight from outside the window fell on her brows and eyes, gentle and elegant, as she sat holding a pen, quietly sweeping through questions.

Lu Lingxi watched her for a good while before finally speaking, “Bai Lian,