Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

When I was looking for a good seat, Yuan Fan went to pick up the meal again, but he didn't come back after waiting for a while, but there seemed to be some confusion not far from the cafeteria.Surrounded by a lot of students, I don't know why, subconsciously told me that I should go there, but I can't figure it out myself, is it because I have a hidden attribute that I like to join in the fun?It can't be that I suddenly have the conscience of teaching and educating people.

After thinking and thinking, I still passed, and then I was a little speechless.

Yuan Fan's stature is also tall among these French people, and now he is standing there, his light pink shirt is full of soup stains, and a large area is smudged.Yuan Fan maintained the appearance of holding the dinner plate in one hand, and looked at the boy opposite him who fell on the ground with a blank expression.That emotionless face was full of indifference, and it was even said to be peaceful, but no one could foolishly think that he was in a bright mood now.

The person who fell on the opposite side looked familiar, and it took me a long time to remember that this was a strange foreign student who came out out of nowhere and said that he liked my class very much, and changed his face when he mentioned home.I remember his name is two words, but I forgot what it was called.

He doesn't look good now, he sits on the ground and even forgets to get up, his delicate face is full of horror, just trembling slightly looking at Yuan Fan.Those who didn't know thought that he killed Yuan Fan's family, not just withholding a bowl of soup.Some students around me were talking about it, but it made me understand the ins and outs.

Yuan Fan took the meal and walked back. In fact, he accidentally bumped into the boy. However, the pace was very slow. The two of them didn't see each other. It's okay, but when the boy looked up and saw Yuan Fan, he took a few steps back and fell to the ground. His face was originally delicate, but now it looked extremely pale, with a kind of cuteness. After reacting, Yuan Fan became expressionless, looked at the other party, and fell into a stalemate.

Many people's face control will affect their subjective judgments. Originally, people would instinctively favor the lovely and pitiful people, but I have never seen anyone who can calculate Yuan Fan's success.I know that this guy is also good at pretending to be pitiful, and I also know that this guy is very good at taking advantage of other people's psychology. It is impossible for him to put himself in a disadvantageous environment.Just like now.

There are tens of thousands of people with facial paralysis, some people you will think he is cold, some people you will think he is murderous, some people you will think dull, and some people you will think he is strong.

For example, the current Yuan Fan, he looks expressionless as a whole, but you can feel a strange atmosphere, inexplicable, you will feel that this person must be an arrogant person, after being slandered He was extremely sad in his heart, but his arrogance did not allow him to argue, and he stood more and more proudly, calm as struggling.

Not to mention the guy is damn good looking.

I heard that the people around me were all biased towards Yuan Fan. Fortunately, both of them are Chinese, so there is no such thing as helping relatives or not.

I don't know if he saw me coming, Yuan Fan raised his chin slightly, and nodded arrogantly to the boy, "Sorry, let's go first." He said apologizing, but his eyes were completely empty, not to mention contempt , Yuan Fan didn't pay attention to people at all.Then he came to me in three or two steps with long legs, and suddenly changed from a self-made and calm nobleman to a squeamish young master of the castle. He grabbed the clothes on his chest and abdomen with his hands, and looked at me with aggrieved Me, "Mo Xiaoqi, it's hot."

I looked at him with a half-hearted smile, "Tang is still standing here stupidly? Still standing upright, why don't you wear a uniform."