Turn the sun into old age

"beta" Qing Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "I thought he was an omega."

Xu Ran also laughed after arguing: "Everyone thought so at first, but...you see his appearance now, he is not as delicate and beautiful as a normal omega, why do you think so?"

Hearing this sentence, Qing Chen couldn't help being taken aback, ignoring his last question, and quietly fixed his eyes on the young man with his hand on his cheek by the window sill, his heart filled with infinite doubts.

The man was wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, the lenses were very thin when viewed from the side, and he was not too short-sighted. The covered glasses were dull, with a small nose and a well-shaped lip, the whole person was clearly glowing. Especially his short dark red textured hair...

Really ugly?

"Are you wondering why he can dye his hair?" Xu Ran Zheng flipped through the textbooks used in this class, saw the puzzled eyes of his deskmate, and couldn't help explaining to him: "It's natural."

"Natural?" Qing Chen slightly raised an eyebrow, a little surprised.

When he saw that dark red hair just now, he was still wondering where it was dyed. It looked very beautiful, but he didn't expect it to be natural.

"The signature hair color of the Hua Family in X City." Xu Ranzheng gently tapped the heavy pages of the book with a pen, and when he saw Qing Chen's perplexed eyes, he felt embarrassed again, and said, "Don't look at it that way." Look at me, I'm not a rich kid, but people in the class have discussed this topic all day before, so they understand a lot."

"Hua family..." Qing Chen silently said the person's name several times in his heart to retract that meaningful expression.

Although he was born in a wealthy family, he rarely comes into contact with large-scale banquets, and he doesn't like to play with those rich children who are so stubborn and spend all day in the feasting and feasting environment, so he doesn't know much about these family forces, but if the flower Home, he really had heard of it a little bit.

It seems that I heard Qing Hongyu mention it before, saying that the eldest son of the Hua family is really extremely insidious. On the day of a certain banquet, a certain family's huge contract was negotiated with him for several hours. That's it.

If it is an immediate family relationship, the two should be brothers.

It seems that... this Huajiao's status is by no means low, but how could...

How could he be squeezed out like this in this school, and even be splashed with ink.

He couldn't figure it out, but in the end he poked Xu Ranzheng who was listening carefully to the class.

Fortunately, Xu Ranzheng didn't pay much attention to it, he turned his head and his eyes were full of inquiry.

Qing Chen coughed a few times, looked up at the writing on the blackboard with emotions on the podium, did not pay attention to Teacher Huang over here, and asked in a low voice, "Is he very unpopular in school?"

"Huh?" Xu Ranzheng didn't seem to be able to react at first, and after seeing the red ink on the side of the shirt in the corner again, he showed a suddenly realized expression, "You say this, every time he comes, there is always something on the clothes. It's not clean."

"I'm not very clear, but..." Xu Ranzheng signaled him to look at the two boys in the last row by the back door, "It's probably the two of them who did it."

Qing Chen looked around with squinted eyes, and frowned incomprehensibly: "Why are you targeting him?"

The two boys were fighting with each other, and they seemed to have a good temper. Although they were dark and strong, they didn't look like they liked to grab people and bully them casually.

"I don't know what kind of dispute happened on the first day of school. Later, I heard that Gao You and Liu Xianyin called him a sissy with others." Xu Ranzheng hesitated to analyze: "Maybe he thinks he is not manly enough."

Qing Chen was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, thinking that Gao You and Liu Xianyin were probably the two boys at the corner of the back door.