It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

There is danger in the subconscious!

The cool little sheep quickly took a few steps back!

Wei Jingfeng didn't know why, but a pleasant fragrance hit his nose. In the blink of an eye, the pretty junior boy was already standing in front of him.

Most of the students crowded nearby were confused by Baiyang's big movements.

He saw Qingjun's young man's eyes suddenly become fierce, staring at the pig's trotter that almost touched his body, and his expression fell instantly!

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Zheng Tian has been following, and just now she saw the uncle trying to catch her idol.

Why is this person so boundless? No one touches him. Why would he touch Bai Yang if he's a rough guy?

Li Erjun's face turned red and he was a little unhappy to be yelled at by a little girl!

"I think this little boy is quite handsome. I just want to take a photo with someone. Why are you so busy talking about this, you big-mouthed little girl?"

As Li Erjun said this, he was about to walk to the middle of the road opened by Uncle Yin for Baiyang.

The hairy hands wearing the green water ghost also planned to seduce Bai Yang.

Baiyang took another step back, and this time he bumped into Wei Jingjie.

Giving the senior an apologetic look, Bai Yang turned his head and his expression immediately returned to a cold expression, "I don't want to take the photo. You have offended me. Please get out of the way."

Every word is cold, and the voice is not quiet!

Bai Yang's subtext is obvious: get out of here if you understand what people are saying.

Li Erjun said "Yo yo yo" several times, but did not stop moving forward with his big belly.

"Aren't you a little star? Take a photo with me. I own a big food factory. I will use your photos to advertise for you for free!"

I don't know if Li Erjun spoke in a deliberate voice or if it was just a habit. It was so loud that it hurt my ears. The smell of the green onions and garlic he ate yesterday could be smelled from several meters away from where he spoke!

A group of young students who were inexperienced in the world stepped aside to avoid it, but a few students who had been holding their mobile phones high to record and live broadcast took a few steps forward.

The camera was focused on Li Erjun.

What the hell, don’t you understand portrait rights? Your voice is amazing!

in the live room.

"Why did such a scum get into University A's campus?"

"It must be a parent of a certain student!"

"Like father, like son. His child is probably the same type of trash who disrespects girls."

"No, is it really true that no one cares about him? Could there be a virus on his hands? If we arrest Bai Yang like this, if he has AIDS, wouldn't he be able to spread the disease to others!"

"I haven't scratched my skin, so your idol is so precious."

Li Erjun failed to catch Bai Yang twice. He was covered in fat and his eyes were wide-eyed. It seemed that he was the sequelae of a guilty conscience. He wanted to use strong words to build momentum for himself!

"Smile for me. They are all men. They are hiding behind the scenes while taking a photo. It's really outrageous!" Li Erjun saw that Bai Yang couldn't cooperate. Shoot.

This person obviously came prepared!

But no matter how fast Li Erjun moved, Yin Bo moved even faster.

Just when Li Erjun finished his words and was about to press the shutter button, a black wind of sticks hit him like a broken bamboo.

Li Erjun's mobile phone was violently knocked away by Uncle Yin's crutches. The mobile phone drew a high-profile arc in the air, and then fell to the welcoming tent amid a burst of exclamations.

It happened so suddenly.

Li Erjun's ghostly scream didn't even have time to catch up, and those big hairy hands were about to hit Uncle Yin subconsciously!

There are many types of legitimate defense for an elderly person, but normally, it should not be the one that everyone sees!

Just when Li Erjun's right hand was about to hit Uncle Yin's head, the handsome old man who looked a little serious grabbed Li Erjun's sandbag-sized fist with one hand, and his whole counterattack was too fast to be caught by the naked eye.

Wait for the loud noise to come.

Li Erjun had fallen flat on his back on the concrete floor, and the gray stones from his slipping feet slowly fell and spilled onto Qing Leng Xiaoyang's white sneakers.

This reversal was unexpected. The onlookers came to their senses and kept exclaiming.

All the exclamations were extinguished after Uncle Yin said, "I'm sorry, Master, I soiled your shoes"...

Everyone's attention slowly shifted from the handsome old man to the noble young man.

Wei Jingfeng didn't dare to move. Although these eyes were not looking at him, the pressure was still considerable!

in the live room.

"I'm going to go, who gave him the face!" "PUA! It's definitely PUA! Run away, little sheep, don't be bullied." "It's so disgusting and stinky! Why didn't you call security?"

"!!!" "The handsome old man is so handsome."

"That's not a crutch, it's a weapon." "Thrown over the shoulder! nm turned out to be thrown over the shoulder."

"Looking at it this way, Bai Yang is so useless." "You went to watch the first episode of Super Idol and then come back to talk about this? You actually call the Bai Daxia who can blow two people off at once?"

"Am I the only one who noticed that the handsome old man called Master Baiyang?" "The master was taken to the Academic Affairs Office by his senior to apply for leave!"

"Young Master has suffered the most in his life. It's the American style, right?" "Then you must be a super idol who hasn't watched the latest episode. The rebellious lamb is definitely not developed in a day or two."

"Feel sorry for my Zai Zai for one second, and hug yourself for the remaining two seconds."

I don’t know how Li Erjun will be treated by the school or how he will be criticized by netizens.

But during the process of applying for leave, Chaoou Public Relations Department, which is always paying attention to online information, can no longer sit still!

Irritable Youyou's call was the first one.

The cute little sheep was patiently listening to the director's instructions.

Director: "I want to take the professional course books back and read them."

The obedient little sheep nodded, and Uncle Yin took out a huge white shopping bag from his pocket like magic, "Don't worry, director."

Director: "I will come back to class as soon as I have time."

The obedient little sheep continued to nod, and Uncle Yin said in a sincere voice, "I will carefully contact the program team. Young... Xiaoyang should focus on her studies."

The director was very satisfied with the cooperation of the cute little sheep and the attitude of the handsome old man.

Just as he was about to sign the application form, the cute little sheep's cell phone rang.

Baiyang knew it was not a good thing as soon as he saw the three characters "Yoyou". But when he raised his head and met the director's concerned eyes, he couldn't help but explain: "It's from the program team."

The director paused the pen in his hand and volunteered, "I'll talk to them."

After saying that, he opened the dial button with lightning speed, and kindly helped to turn on the hands-free!

Well-behaved little sheep: Listen to me and thank you...

The phone is connected.

Yoyo’s loud voice is very clear in the office!

"You unlucky kid! You were threatened even when you went back to school to register! Your housekeeper was also beaten?"

"That greasy man named Li Erjun was doxxed by netizens. Your school has no eggs, the security is not good, and the classmates are bullied by outsiders and they all look like soft-legged crabs!"

Youyou probably only had time to learn a few words from the publicist, but the language is incisive and the understanding is unique...

The obedient little sheep couldn't help but shrink back as he looked at the darkening dean of the Academic Affairs Office.

She felt that her goat was threatened by terrorist forces!