Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 492
Zhu Chu usually keeps a low profile in school.

She had never deliberately concealed the identity of the orphan, so many people knew it, and they could get the news after a little inquiring. Zhu Chu was not surprised that Song Yi could also know about it.

Life experience is never something that can be decided by an individual, not to mention that Zhu Chu grew up in Bo's family since she was a child. She will never feel inferior because of this life experience.

Song Yi's attitude is really uncomfortable.

Zhu Chu smiled angrily: "Okay, then you can try."

After speaking, she didn't want to have any more entanglements with Song Yi, so she went upstairs with the paper in her arms.

After the girl went up the stairs, another gust of cold wind blew over suddenly, rolled up some fallen leaves on the ground, and covered Song Yi's face.

Song Yi cursed and called out his bad luck.
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Ever since Song Yi jumped over the wall that day, for some unknown reason, he came to school obediently in the next two days.

It is a habit in the classroom to change seats every Wednesday afternoon during the cleaning. After the change, Zhu Chu no longer sat next to him, which is very happy.

They are about to enter the third year of high school, and their schedule will be adjusted slowly. They will only play one day a week, and they will only play it on Saturday afternoon.

The high school two and high school three played together, and it was quite lively. Zhu Chu walked through the crowd and walked to the back alley, where the driver who came to pick her up would usually wait there.

As a result, before she could go there, she was stopped by someone.

It's Song Yi.

I don't know what tendencies he has, but he was rejected twice by himself, and even came to block people.

Zhu Chu reached into his pocket and quietly pressed the emergency contact button, but his face remained calm: "Student Song, why are you looking for me again?"

Song Yi's initial impression of Zhu Chu was that she was a good girl, but after a few contacts, she no longer thought so.

But people are like this, the more they can't get something, the more they want to conquer it.

Song Yi thought about it, but still felt that he couldn't let it go.

He looked the girl up and down a few times, and smiled: "Little classmate, look at you, you look pretty, how about you be my girlfriend? I will definitely treat you well."

As an orphan, the most important thing he cares about is money. Although he is kicked out of the house by his father now, there is really no shortage of money.

As a playboy, Zhu Chu took a step back and said coldly, "Thank you, but I don't fall in love early."

"Hey, hey, don't rush to refuse..."

There are relatively few people here, and Song Yi couldn't persuade him with good words, so he wanted to use his hands and feet, but before he touched the corner of the person's clothes, his right hand was grabbed vigorously.

Bo Yao just came back today, and received an emergency call while he was in the car. Fortunately, the parking place was not far from here, so he quickly found him.

He didn't expect to see Song Yi's behavior as soon as he arrived. Without thinking too much, he took a step forward and grabbed his hand.

Song Yi turned his head angrily, and met the young man's eyes that seemed to contain wind and snow.

Bo Yao's brows were tightly furrowed, giving a strong sense of oppression: "What do you want to do?"

To put it bluntly, Song Yi is a second-generation ancestor. He has no ability, no means, and is basically useless in some aspects. He is no match for a family heir who has been carefully cultivated since childhood.

Almost instantly, a sense of fear surged in his heart.

(End of this chapter)