Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   "Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Since entering the third and second classes of high school, the boy has been slapping the blue ball gently, his tall body, standing upright, like an iron tower, his indifferent eyes, slightly squinted, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and he is in a trance even when he does not smile. With a trace of laziness, there is a arrogant smile, ridicule!

In an instant, all the girls in the third and second classes of high school, except for Ling Xuejiu, almost all focused their attention on this boy, and some girls made a **** with their hands on their faces, and said loudly, "Wow, good. handsome!"

   "It's him, Gao Junye."

   "As expected to be one of the three school grasses of Tamron, it's so cool!"

   "Oh my God, why did Gao Jun come to our class? Oh, damn, I knew I shouldn't have gone to school without makeup in the morning."

  Some girls hurriedly took out mirrors, combs, compacts, etc. from the drawers under the table, and hurriedly put powder on their faces, arranged their hairstyles, etc.

   Indifferent, the young man opened his mouth, word by word, very rhythmic: "Who...is Leng Xuan?"

  The soft voice, without the slightest human emotion, is handsome, and dozens of girls are beating like crazy for it, and they are intoxicated.

After Li Mengjie came in from Gao Jun, she had already guessed something vaguely. Hearing this, she couldn't help but look back at Leng Xuan, with a strange smile of watching a good show in her eyes. She pushed aside and was playing with a luxury brand mobile phone. Ling Xuejiu, who was playing the game, laughed in a low voice: "Xuejiu, there is another good show to watch. Gao Jun is a well-known Taiquan master in the school. Although he is not as good as Wang Shuze and Tang Mo, he is still a big man in the school. What. You said, can your big Leng bodyguard beat him?"

Ling Xuejiu expressed her dissatisfaction with being interrupted while playing the game, glared at Li Mengjie, rolled her eyes and said, "If you can't beat me, don't bother me!" In fact, although she said that, but He still couldn't help looking at Leng Xuan, and he was also curious. Leng Xuan beat Wang Shuze with a punch before, so now, if he faced Gao Jun head-on, what would his strength be?

  Leng Xuan was chatting with Zhao Xiaotian at first, but he didn't expect that a Gao Jun would suddenly come out and call him by name? With a low sigh, he raised his head slightly, glanced at Gao Jun, who was standing on the podium with a cowhide blue ball in his arms, and found that the boy was really handsome, with a very special aristocratic atmosphere, no wonder the female classmates in the class All crazy about it.

   stood up, Leng Xuan looked at the other party, and said lightly: "I am."

He didn't recognize Gao Jun, but when the female classmates in the class exclaimed just now, they had already mentioned Gao Jun's name. In addition, when the classmates in the class were talking about their relationship with Su Yurou, they also mentioned Gao Jun's pursuit of Su Yurou for two years. The matter, at the moment, vaguely guessed a bit of Gao Jun's intention.

Sure enough, Gao Jun raised his brows, and his sharp and cold eyes swept across Leng Xuan. Seeing that the boy in front of him was shabby, as expected, he was just a country bumpkin. He frowned slightly, and a sneering smile appeared. At the corner of his mouth, he said in a cold and slow voice, "Listen, Su Yurou is mine. Don't get close to anyone!"

   The cold voice is like the imperial decree of the ancient emperor, with the taste of contempt for all living beings!

   After the words were finished, Gao Jun had turned around and was about to leave, because he knew that few people in the school dared to disobey what he said, so he felt that he had no need to stay any longer.

   Go up and beat that kid? It will only lose his identity, but he is someone who takes his identity very seriously!

"Really?" Just when Gao Jun had walked to the door, leaving only a back, a faint, dazed voice with a bit of mockery spread: "If I think you are farting, What will be the consequences?" Brothers, please recommend, collect, and leave a message.