Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

"Hello, Ye Feng."

Seeing the shape of Zhao Qian's mouth, Ye Feng was very sure that this was what he was talking about.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's heart rose.

He was all thinking about today's mission yesterday, and completely forgot that he attacked Zhao Gan not long ago. If Zhao Gan knew that he did it, let alone the mission, whether he can survive the forces behind him is a problem .

Thinking about it, Ye Feng broke out in cold sweat and his heart beat faster. This was the most flustered time he had ever been since he became a Celestial Lord.

But fortunately, Zhao Gan didn't really, as if he just greeted him, and started talking to the teacher the next moment, without any intention to settle accounts with him.

"I probably didn't realize it was me..."

Ye Feng wiped the cold sweat off his head, but his eyes were fixed on the loli next to him.

Originally, she should belong to him, but now she has become Zhao Qian's.

That's it.

But what's the point of bringing a teenage kid here aboveboard?

Show off?

Such a beautiful beauty should belong to him, but was taken away by others and brought to school. Ye Feng felt dissatisfied, but he could only greet Zhao Gan with a smile.

Who knows the pain in his heart.

"Hi everyone, my name is Zhao Gan, and I'm from the imperial capital."

"I came to school yesterday and took the exam. I believe many people know me."

Glancing at Ye Feng slightly, Zhao Gan introduced himself with a smile on his face.

Although he had a slight smile on his face, if you look carefully at his eyelashes, you can see that his eyes are full of indifference.

As the legitimate son of the Zhao family, he naturally didn't need to be gentle with these ordinary people, but on the surface he definitely wanted to show some kindness, which was also for future plans.

"The one who got the perfect score in yesterday's exam is Zhao??"

Suddenly, after Zhao Gan finished his introduction, a person suddenly asked below.

Although the families present are not simple, this is always a school, and grades are still more important in the eyes of everyone.

Zhao Qian naturally nodded with a slight smile.

When someone speaks, someone will follow closely.

Some girls raised their hands and stood up impatiently, looking at Zhao Gan excitedly:

"Student Zhao is from the imperial capital?"

"What kind of girl does Zhao like?"

"Student Zhao, is the girl next to you your sister?"

The girls asked some strange questions one after another. Looking at it like this, those who didn't know thought Zhao Gan was the teacher.

It's not that everyone is too crazy, but that Zhao Gan is too good-looking.

It is not appropriate to describe it as handsome, but it is good-looking.

He stood on the podium with a smile on his face, the classroom windows were open, the wind blowing from outside lifted the broken hair on his forehead and exposed his forehead. Dodging, with a straight waist, a correct posture, a slender neck, and an orderly answer to everyone's questions.

Although there is a slight smile on his face, this smile is not hot, but rather reserved. It is cold and dignified from the bottom of his heart, which is admirable.

Seemingly inadvertently glanced at everyone in the classroom, his eyes were full of coldness.

The cold and ascetic face is dotted with moles of tears that charm all living beings, which is extremely alluring.

Just being there attracts attention, draws a lot of eyes effortlessly, and it's not because of what he's wearing, nor is it entirely because of his face.

That is a kind of temperament, which is destined to stand in front of everyone in the world.

"I'm from the imperial capital, and I don't have a specific description of the girl I like. The one next to me is my distant sister."

Zhao Gan dealt with this situation proficiently and remained calm.

And his appearance made the girls present scream even more.

"Bringing my sister to class, isn't it too arrogant?"

At this time, suddenly an uncoordinated voice came.

Everyone looked intently, it was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's mouth almost turned up sour, seeing that Zhao Qian didn't realize that it was him who did the attack, he became more courageous.

He sat on the chair and propped his chin with one hand. Compared with other people who were excited, he looked very calm.

But only he himself knows how unwilling he is.

Although it is not a rational decision to fight Zhao Gan openly and aboveboard, but Ye Feng really can't swallow this breath! !

"Ye Feng! What are you talking about?! Classmate Zhao has such good grades, what's the matter with bringing my sister to visit?"

"Exactly! I think Ye Feng, you are just jealous!"

Good-looking people are born with privileges. In the eyes of some girls, Zhao Gan is right in everything he does, but on the contrary, he can find out 1 wrong things about Ye Feng.

However, some male students didn't pay attention to this. They looked at Ye Feng with weird expressions on their faces:

"Ye Feng, don't you think that classmate Zhao's sister is so beautiful?"

"Isn't it? Other people's sisters are so cute. It's impossible to meet someone like him in this life. It must be sour!"

"You little toad wants to eat swan meat, you are dreaming here!"

Everyone talked and laughed. What they said was not unreasonable. In their eyes, Ye Feng, the bottom of the society, is already very lucky to sit here. How could it be possible to meet a beauty like Zhao Gan's sister? ?

Originally, it was just to complain, but I didn't expect that everyone's ridicule directly mentioned Ye Feng's pain.

Ye Feng's eyes changed suddenly. He gritted his teeth, but his eyes were filled with suppressed anger. At this moment, he was like an enraged lion, but for some reason he couldn't roar.

"You... what are you talking about?! Just like that... people like that..."

Ye Feng's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, until he was amazed again when he looked at her, he could only stare blankly at her and said, "How could I be sour..."

He said that he would not be sour, but his eyes were dumbfounded. Ye Feng's appearance caused everyone to roar with laughter.

"Even a toad can dream these days!"

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard, let alone she is still young, even a ten-year-old elementary school student can't fall in love with you!"

Everyone had fun with Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was staring at Zhao Qingyi on the stage.

What she is wearing now is not the Lolita she used to be, but a Hanfu.

A head of black hair hangs down behind the girl, but her side face is braided delicately.

Bright cyan tulle Hanfu, the top of the cyan gauze is covered with white lace brocade, the sleeves of the top are wide, dotted with delicate patterns, the white gauze is unexpectedly thin, the girl's white and tender lotus root like milk The arms are faintly visible, and although her breasts are not big, they look seductively undulating under such a dress.

The Hanfu is a tube top and short skirt style, revealing the delicate collarbone and a faint void, which attracts people's imagination.

There is no belt on the dress, but a luxurious bow is tied on the chest, showing her cuteness and sexiness together.

The lower body was wrapped in a short skirt, but the slender and sensual beautiful legs were wrapped in high-end pantyhose that was white and fleshy, and the delicate texture seemed to have a soft and tender red flesh color.

The calf hangs straight there, pure and lovely against the white stockings, and a pair of white high-heeled shoes are placed on the snow-white jade feet. The shoes are pure white and simple, but they are dotted with delicate bows.

The breeze blows and the skirt flutters.On the face of the flawless, angelic puppet, a pair of upturned phoenix eyes were raised proudly, and her brown eyes were full of indifference without sadness or joy.

Everyone felt indifference, arrogance, and luxury the first time they saw her.

And who would have thought that, if nothing unexpected happens, this lovely person with an angelic face, who is as arrogant and indifferent as an angel, belongs to Ye Feng.