The Coercion of Scum

"Wow, that little brother is a little handsome, he has big legs."

Wen Xinlan, who was next to me, looked happy and commented to me with joy.

Because the other party received so much applause, I unexpectedly felt a little sour. Then I looked down at my legs and couldn't help but compare with that Zhiying, and found that it was actually not significantly shorter. It's a pity for me. His height is estimated to be inferior to him.

After the introduction of the new classmate, the head teacher clapped his hands to signal that the noisy classroom should be quiet.

"Well, the introduction of the new classmates has been completed, everyone should get along with them, and school can be over now."

After the class teacher walked out of the classroom, the classmates also began to agitate.

But of course it’s not rushing to the transfer students. After all, many people are very introverted, and they look like a group, so no one takes the initiative to attack. Most people just use the corners of their eyes while packing up the books. I just looked at them.

"Master Zhiying, your table will be arranged for Smecta tomorrow."

"Ok."

I saw the Korean whispering to the son with good Chinese, and the son nodded with satisfaction.

Cut, what a shit.

I always feel that this person's pretense aura is really too big, so big that I find it unbearable, so I plan to beckon to Jasmine and leave this place with her quickly, and by the way, sympathize with Jasmine for being classmates with this kind of person.

But when I looked at Jasmine, I noticed the change in her face.

The eyes are complicated, the expression is confused, and the soft and clear lips are slightly opened, as if to say something.

Jasmine knew that person.

I immediately came to this conclusion.

And that brother brother also, after the classmates walked out of the classroom one after another, they cast their arrogant eyes directly at Jasmine, like a collector looking at the collection.

"Bamboo classmate..."

When Wen Xinlan looked at me with a little wince and spoke, I had already left the window and walked slowly towards the classroom.

"Jasmine, it's been a long time since I saw you."

He put a hand on Jasmine's table, showing an appearance as if he knew her very well.

And Jasmine lowered her head and started packing, nodding lukewarm.

"Ok."

Zhiying was very patient with this.

"How many years have we not seen it? It should have been 4 years. Since graduating from elementary school, I have been missing you as a childhood sweetheart."

"Ok."

Jasmine still showed him as if he didn't catch a cold.

Zhiying finally couldn't help it.

He stretched out his hand to grab Jasmine's arm, but he was directly blocked by me who cut right into the middle.

"Students, please don't move your hands or feet."

"——?"

Because of my sudden intervention, Zhiying frowned, and his wrist was held tightly by me, and the two of us froze in place.

At this moment, Jasmine raised her head in a bit of surprise, her **** eyes watched me blinking, and the three beautiful girls behind Zhiying were screaming at me like enemies. Offensive posture.

"slow."

Zhiying made a stop motion with her other hand, and then he narrowed his eyes dangerously like a cat about to attack, and poked his head over at me, so that our faces were almost close to the ground. Come together.

"Hey, you are very arrogant."

"First, I don’t call him Hey, my name is Zhu Zeyu; second, it’s a hooligan act to rashly reach out to the lady."

"Oh?"

He took a deep breath, faintly exuding a dangerous aura.

When I saw that the situation was not good, I was going to retreat, when suddenly someone hugged him from behind.

"Ah, it's Zhiying, you have actually become a transfer student!"

"Wow?!"

The chaos of sunflowers suddenly eased the atmosphere that was still a little bit tense.

Zhiying was hugged by the sunflower that had two heads shorter than her, and she looked unbearable, her back straightened suddenly, and a troubled expression appeared on her face.

"Hahaha...Wait for Sunflower, you won't be able to hold my Tintin like this!"

What kind of metaphor is this tm, and what do you say in front of Sunflower!

But before I wanted to say anything, Jasmine had already spoken.

"sunflower!"

She stood up anxiously, seemingly displeased because Sunflower hugged other men.

Sunflower's energetic face also peeked out from behind Zhiying.

"Hehe, it's true, Zhiying just saw Jasmine in her eyes, she actually ignored me."

"Not really, it's just that I have something to do with Jasmine..."

After Zhiying and Sunflower separated, he continued to look at me sideways, speaking slowly with meaningful words.

"I just can't think of a small character who doesn't know what to do."

There was an unknown fire in my chest.

What the hell, don't think that it is the son of brother that can be so arrogant.

"Hehe, compared to the trash fish role that appeared in the second year of high school, the small role plays a lot more."

"What are you talking about? In the first 16 years of my life, you didn't have a role in this drama at all."

"It's a coincidence, you didn't have a role in your role in the first 16 years of my life."

We stared at each other tit-for-tat, as if sparks were rubbing in the air.