Even if everyone else had their heads down and couldn't see it, it was still shameful to have your pants removed and be beaten in public.

This is the punishment that the first place gives to the last place.

Bullying and humiliating him in public, trampling his self-esteem on the ground.

But at this moment, the softness and warmth of the palm made him the embarrassed person.

The transfer student whose self-esteem should have been trampled upon actually laughed wildly at this moment.

Zhong An was silent for two seconds, then slapped him again.

A clear voice rang out in the classroom.

Song Chuyi's waist softened and he collapsed in Zhong An's arms.

She leaned close to his ear and said through gritted teeth, "Bad guy."

She is so delicate and pampered that even when she scolds people, she sounds like a spoiled child.

Zhong An's eyes darkened and he hugged the person in his arms.

After the ceremony, today's class is over.

After being beaten, Song Chuyi didn't want to move at all. He would just drink plain water in the cafeteria anyway, so he might as well not go.

But Zhong An forced him to go to the cafeteria.

In front of him, Zhong An was given a sumptuous dinner.

As for Song Chuyi... well, it really is just a glass of boiled water.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Zhong An divided the food on the plate into two.

The meat, vegetables and carrots that Song Chuyi didn't usually eat were piled together and placed in front of him.

"eat."

How is it not considered bullying to force a transfer student to eat food he doesn't like?

Song Chuyi was really a little hungry, so he was no longer picky about food and ate all the food.

Zhong An seemed very satisfied with his obedience and placed the fruit and milk tea for dinner in front of him.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"award."

Good dogs will naturally get rewards, and these fruits and milk tea are the rewards.

Song Chuyi was not polite. After finishing the fruit, he picked up the milk tea and gulped down a few big gulps.

"full."

He put the milk tea in the middle.

"I can't drink any more."

You cannot take food from the cafeteria out, even milk tea.

Food was not allowed to be wasted, so the leftover milk tea naturally became Zhong An's.

Zhong An held the straw that Song Chuyi had just used and drank the milk tea calmly and naturally.

The sweet taste was not to his liking, but a good student would not waste food.

After dinner, Zhong An took Song Chuyi to the library.

Forcing the last person to study is naturally a form of bullying.

It was Song Chuyi's first time to come to the library.

The library is very large and is divided into seven floors.

The higher the level, the more valuable the books are, and the more complex the knowledge system is.

Song Chu glanced at it and then looked away.

He is the last one now, but he can't understand this.

Zhong An took him to the seventh floor and found a sofa for them to sit down.

Zhong An spoke.

"kneel."

There it is again.

This time, Song Chuyi took off her shoes directly and sat on the sofa in the posture of a young girl.

My knees are resting on the cold, hard leather sofa anyway, so how can that not be considered obedient?

Zhong An stared at Song Chuyi for two seconds, then said, "Come to me."

Song Chuyi:...

There are so many villain things.

He stood up again and walked to Zhong An, sitting down as before.

Zhong An seemed unsatisfied, and this time his voice was a little deeper.

"Come onto my lap."

Song Chuyi suddenly realized that this was to make him the same as before.

He sat on it and put one hand around his neck.

"and then?"

He asked, tilting his head slightly.

"You're going to hit me again?"

Zhong An put one arm around his waist and picked up a book with the other hand and started flipping through it.

If his palms weren't so hot, Song Chuyi would have really thought he was reading seriously.

There aren't many people on the seventh floor, but there are some.

The previous Lou Guanghai was among them.

In this in-class test, Lou Guanghai rushed to the second place, which was a small turnaround.

When Song Chuyi saw Lou Guanghai, he waved at him enthusiastically.

"Hi!"

Lou Guanghai looked over, and there seemed to be some hesitation on his numb face.

After hesitating for two seconds, he came over.

He didn't do anything, just walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, his eyes fell on Song Chuyi.

Zhong An noticed his gaze and his eyes turned cold.

He held Song Chuyi in his arms and slightly opened his thin lips.

"roll."

Lou Guanghai trembled and quickly lowered his head.

He couldn't disobey the order of the number one, so if Zhong An told him to get out, he had to get out.

But...are we really going to allow the transfer student to be bullied by Zhong An like this?

Lou Guanghai had a look of confusion on his face.

He should have been numb, or joined the bullying army and bullied this uneducated and decadent transfer student.

He could even pick up a knife and stab the transfer student in the heart.

The last one has no human rights, and will only be cheered even if he is killed.

But when he thought of the transfer student with blood on his body, Lou Guanghai felt his heart, which took pleasure in bullying, tighten.

It actually hurts a little.

He doesn't want to do this.

I don’t want to bully the transfer student who’s ranked last.

Even if he was last, it was the school's fault.

It was the teacher who set such a difficult test question that the transfer student actually handed in a blank paper.

Once such a thought arises, it takes root in the mind.

It quickly grew into a big tree, urging the numb Lou Guanghai to move forward.

Finally, he took the first step.

Someone posted something on the seedling cultivation APP.

[Don’t you think the questions the teacher gave this time are too difficult? ]

【All transfer students handed in blank papers.】

[Yeah, I really don’t know why such a difficult question is given. ]

[Are you crazy? Difficulties can distinguish good students from bad students. What are you pretending to be? ]

[I'm not pretending, it's just... I just can't bear to see him unhappy. ]

[Who is unhappy? Are the people upstairs stupid? If so, go to the infirmary and get two pills. ]

【You do not understand. 】

…………

Zhong An looked at the discussion post in the APP and gripped Song Chuyi's jaw.

After forcing him to look at himself, his voice became a little hoarse.

"Why do you?"

Song Chuyi grabbed his wrist, "Why?"

Zhong An did not answer him, but his eyes were deep.

Song Chuyi's eyes turned quickly and he quickly guessed something.

"Why do you think everyone is more protective of me?"

Zhong An did not refute his words.

Song Chuyi smiled brightly, put her arms around his neck and leaned close to his ear.

His lips gently touched Zhong An's earlobe.

"Of course because..."

His voice softened, with a hint of bewitching tone.

"I am yours."

His lips touched Zhong An's ear and he bit it gently.

"Brother Zhong An can bully me however he wants."

"even if……"

He didn't know what he said, but Zhong An's breathing suddenly became heavier.

The throat rolled and black mist surged.

Zhong An held Song Chuyi's shoulders, his voice a little hoarse.

"Song Chuyi."

He called his name.

"Whatever I do, you're asking for it."

If you dare to challenge the authority and self-control of the number one, you should be prepared to bear the consequences.

Even if you really get killed by G, you have to endure it.

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