"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring!" The awful alarm kept ringing, but it was over the next second.
"So annoying." Lan Xue slammed the alarm clock irritably. It instantly turned into a metal pancake.
"Uh, I used a little too much strength." Lan Xue took another alarm clock out of her Soul Tool and placed it by the bed.
After getting up, she washed her face and brushed her teeth. It did not matter if a Soul Master skipped a meal, so Lan Xue conjured a set of sportswear and prepared to head out. Suddenly, she stopped. "Seems like the school doesn't allow loose hair." Lan Xue pressed her palms together. Hair, hair, please let me tie you up, or I'm doomed.
Lan Xue braided her hair into twin plaits. Seeing that nothing happened, she suddenly thought, As pretty as I am, I'll definitely attract hooligans. Those scumbags are awful—they were even bullying eight-year-olds last time. With that thought, Lan Xue put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Her looks immediately dropped a level, but she became even cuter. "Haha, someone like me is suited to being a spy, right?" Lan Xue spun dashing around in front of the mirror, utterly in love with herself, then slammed the door and ran toward school.
The moment she arrived at the entrance of Menglan Middle School, Lan Xue froze. "Damn it, does Earth even have a Menglan Middle School? Did Mom alter Earth again?" Just then, a security guard stopped her. "Sorry, dyed hair counts as improper appearance. The school won't let you in."
Lan Xue got angry. "My hair is naturally silver. Got a problem with that? Hmph." With that, she left the stunned guard behind and ran toward the classroom of Class Four, Grade Seven.
"Students, let me introduce a new