HER GOOD LUCK SYSTEM
ily was simpler than
he had only spun a web of her o
d, she no longer felt the sadness brought
olely focused on p
g up her books after processing her
potted plant with only soil -
uck you accumulate,
ll will the negative karma of the villain
o longer be 'meeting a miser
ted plant thick enough, your luck m
his impact those who t
won't h
heard of Wi-
eir luck, but their own
Maureen
full of excitement and decided to try i
t, she gave hi
ident was pleas
tly stared at the floating potted plant in the air, ju
bare pile of soil in the potted plant didn't
stem is
the return rate is only 0.000001%, you should bet
ke her world wa
as her head, how long will
s already given up, hoping not to suf
ent carry the books to the building where the Evergreen class,
her long black hair fell over her collarbones, her skin was pale whi
air nose, and she always
difficult for Ma
ldn't just
earing a mask early, relying only on sunscreen, and as a result, there wa
a stain on an otherwise flawless vase, the kind that would make it
Bianca probably wouldn't h
e because she was a villain, so
t this time until the wo
e gifts people had crammed i
hick competition question book in his d
can and set it next to h
to look properly, he swept all the chaoti
rs, he picked ou
ven laying his eyes on it, and had purposely tied a tight knot with a slim silk ribbon t
nit so tightly it looked li
he love letter and the gold medal
the windowsill spoke, "--- Isn't th
e!" Richard was just about to pull his ch
ted his head from
you know what we just sa
he studied tirelessly for a whole year--- just
lter at all, he sat down, lowering his gaze and c
lar class are free to transfer to other classes,
ame class, what if she sticks
ounced and she's already moving
rent, not even raising hi
in for pup
gossip were doused by
ce took off the mask on her face, rumour has it that she ac
re interested in her face, probably just abov
d in was the matter of M
bly going non-stop from being just one of their pla
r, judging from Richard's indifference, they knew he had
r class but can't keep up with the pace, s
stay for
ders your competition, the tea
ak. The silhouettes of Maureen and the c
ng," someone
about to become colour
w Maureen and the class president of class six carr
r elite class instantly fe
expressed his
rnational class, did s
he neighboring elite class, Mau
s with her arms full of books, her vision started to darken
en I felt like this too. I just thoug
"could this be a precursor
t else cou
in novels, there's lo
ing villain wouldn't
es, such as 'Smith Maureen inexplicably felt unwell' or 'Sm
ergy left to bicke
black before her eyes, a few pale white
"Those are the f
the higher their rank o
edlessly headed for the brightest
n, her hands loosened, and the book noisi
ly inhaling in the direction of
h a hint of medicinal herbs une
ng into her brain, instantly r
in front of her s
iny, weak sprout
ut one-tenth the size of a complete sprout - but M
hy did the first o
the syste
ook who's sitti
e international class was deathly
mask and a book, not even saying hello, and went straig
e stupefying silent crowd, someone said, "Damn, y
to you, and you
e for when
equals
thing that catches her eye is the back of a head
he coc
ilver noise-cancelling headphones, clutching a sports
f his long legs, which look almost coiled up u
irt with a pale neck and a thin black
, she can only see h
the tail of his right eye.
d, forming wrinkles that make him
ead immediatel
umb beauty."
ts there!" Maureen turns to l
rred from Class 6. Wh
ooking fo
xcla
of the future head of
e schoo
tely be threatened and average errands. But Mau
ouldn't her luck val
e-lose situ