After wearing a book, it is difficult to escape the law of true fragrance

After thoroughly figuring out which book he was wearing, his whole body felt as if he had been given blood. He was extremely excited for the rest of the afternoon, and he had no intention of committing suicide at all.

And the key person who supported his survival was that cold and unbeatable academic bully——Fu Chenyan.

The last class in the afternoon is the class of Gao Feng, the head teacher. After a few breaks, I have almost recognized the people in the class and the teachers.

In addition, he also figured out his own study situation, the real bottom one, and this precious position has been firmly seated by himself for many years, and no one else has the opportunity at all.

From then on, Bian felt very unlucky, and felt that his personality had been insulted. Although his grades were not top-notch in the original world, he was still in the top few anyway. Why did he become the bottom one in an instant when he arrived here?

Bian Cong looked at the red fork that was full of papers that had just been handed out, and he wanted to pull that side out and give him a hammer.

You are fucking retarded, you can't get any of the ten multiple-choice questions right, and you can get more right than you when you throw the answer sheet on the ground and step on it.

What a disaster.

Bian Cong took out his pen, turned the test paper over, and started to do it again from the first question.

"Come on, students, stop the pens in your hands first, we have a happy event to announce." Gao Feng clapped his hands, motioning everyone to stop pens.

"What good news! Is it going to be a holiday!" A girl in the front row asked.

"Holiday! Holiday! Holiday!"

Gao Feng's classroom atmosphere is relatively relaxed, and everyone is happy to boo.

"What are you thinking about, you want to take a vacation so long after school starts," Gao Feng said with a smile, "That's right, our classmate Chen Yan participated in the math competition last time, and his grades are now down."

Speaking of this, he deliberately put on a trick, "Come on, give everyone a chance to guess the ranking."

"Tch, what's the point of guessing," Bian Cong said in a low voice, contemptuously, "First prize."

"Yes! It's the first prize, come on," Gao Feng took the lead in clapping his hands, "Applause!"

Everyone in the class applauded together, especially the girls in the front row clapped very hard.

Compared with them, Fu Chenyan looked much calmer. He still had that cold look, as if he didn't like anyone.

As the applause faded away, Gao Feng said again: "Student Fu Chenyan, would you like to give a acceptance speech on stage?"

All eyes of the class were on him.

Fu Chenyan was expressionless, and said lightly: "No need."

"Tell me a few words," Gao Feng said with a smile, "it's good to talk about your learning experience, everyone is willing to listen, isn't it classmates?"

"Yes!!"

"..."

Fu Chenyan stood up, and said impatiently between his eyebrows: "Inexperienced, born."

After speaking, he sat down directly.

"so cool!!"

"very handsome!!"

Bian Cong heard the two girls in the front row showing nympho smiles.

hateful.

Let him pretend again.

"Hahaha..." Gao Feng laughed twice to ease the embarrassment, "Alright, students, let's continue with the questions."

"Cut, you can't even put a sack in it." Bian Cong snorted coldly, and turned his head back to look at Fu Chenyan. Unfortunately, Fu Chenyan was also looking at him.

Bian Cong stared at him viciously, and made a classic gesture of wiping his neck in TV dramas towards him. Then, he turned his thumb around and tapped it hard twice.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chenyan didn't look at him at all, as if he just casually glanced this way just now.

Whoops, you are so awesome.

Just wait, see if the elder brother beats you or not, then it's over.

You bastard! !

After finishing the last class, I leave school on time at [-]:[-] pm.

As expected of the world in the book, there is no evening self-study, which is really cool.

Bian Cong and Zhang Yueban pushed into the car from the shed, and met Fu Chenyan again just after leaving the school gate.

Several girls gathered at the school gate and made nympho voices at the Mercedes Benz on the other side of the road and Fu Chenyan who was walking towards that car.

"Wow! That's Fu Chenyan from class two and three, he's really handsome!!"

"Damn! Dodge, dodge, don't hinder me from taking pictures."

"Is this the daily life of the rich master after school! Ah ah, envy !!"

"It's really a narrow road to Encounter."

"Huh? What's the matter, Brother Bian? Who is it?"

Bian Cong gave him a look, and raised his chin across the road.

"Wow! That's so cool. I've always heard that the university bullies are rich, and they are indeed rich. The license plate numbers are all consecutive."

Bian Cong: "..."

"Little Fatty, which team are you in?"

Zhang Yue was a little confused: "Huh?"

"Ah, you, let me tell you, starting today, that person," he pointed to the car across the road, "is my deadly enemy, from now on, let me hear you say good things about him again, I'll beat you up first."

"Ah? Why?" Zhang Yue didn't understand. "You said before, you admired the university bullies, and you said, you said..."

Bian Cong was a little impatient: "Tell me what?"

"Say..." Zhang Yue was half afraid of being hammered, so he whispered, "Say he wants to be his flower protector."

"What the hell? The flower protector? My mother..."

Bian Cong closed his eyes, once again wanting to end his flower-like life.

What's wrong with the side in this book? Could it be that he likes the one named Fu?

Return the flower protector?I read too many romance novels.

"Brother Bian," Zhang Yueban asked cautiously, "Why do you hate college bullies so much all of a sudden?"

"No reason, just one reason."

"What?"

"I fucking hate pretentious people the most!"

Zhang Yueban: "Oh."

"Oh, you're tall, remember, you can't show that Fu's good face in the future, listen?"

Zhang Yue nodded in a daze, "Oh."

"But having said that," while they were chatting just now, the people at the school gate had already dispersed. He pushed the car across the road and asked while looking at the car, "I'm serious about it. Is it possible that there is only one person around me?" You have a younger brother? Didn’t you say there is another one?”

"Brother Bian," Zhang Yueban followed behind him, asking stupidly, "Did you really lose your memory?"

Amnesia?

This excuse sounds a bit nonsensical, but what should I do? I hardly read novels, so I know almost nothing about novels. I have neither script nor God's perspective. Isn't it the same as amnesia?

Forget it, this little fat man looks stupid, first find a reason to coax him casually.

Amitabha, good is good.

Please don't open your eyes, old swans, I didn't mean to deceive people, I was trapped by the form.

After Bian finished self-examination from the heart, he said: "Just kidding, I just want to test whether you have a full and clear understanding of our leading team."

Zhang Yueban: "Oh oh oh."

"Okay, let's talk."

"Yeah," Zhang Yueban began to follow Bian Cong's words, "Brother Bian, Wang Tian asked for leave today, and he said that his dog is going to have a baby, and he needs to accompany the delivery."

"..."

The people in this book are really fucking talented.

Dogs have to accompany the birth when they give birth.

Can't compare.

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