Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

"I'm Yan Ran from Class One, Senior Three."

There was applause everywhere, and the warm applause swept across the audience like a storm.

The headmaster's face turned green, and he pointed at the lawless man underneath, "Why applaud? Is it a glorious thing to read the review? I think you are too busy, if that's the case, then run five more laps!" "

The applause sparsely stopped.

The principal said to the young man next to him who was still doing nothing, "There is still you, just read it to me!"

Yan Ran cleared his throat, and read aloud emotionally to the crumpled self-criticism, "Today, I am full of guilt and remorse to write this self-criticism to express my remorse for violating discipline. "

'Such a remorseful self-criticism' aroused the roar of laughter from the people below, and several boys shouted Niubi below.

"Because of a trivial matter that was originally innocuous, I had a verbal argument with the person next to me, and I hit the other person on impulse. Although the other person scolded him first, I regretted it. Why didn't I control myself? How could I Didn't hold back and did it directly? After calming down, I looked back and saw that I shouldn't beat people in the school. The school discipline clearly stated that fighting is not allowed, and I should pull people out to beat..."

The microphone in his hand was snatched by the headmaster, Yan Ran innocently shrugged, and gave a middle finger to Li Bin who was under the bandage.

The light-colored lips parted silently, and spit out two words.

fool.

Li Bin gritted his teeth, his expression almost ferocious.

She is used to being arrogant, and no one in the school can suppress this little devil.

The headmaster almost turned his back angrily, almost wanting to kick this guy off.

The young man standing on the stage was in high spirits, with a black diamond earring on his left ear, and his lips seemed to be congested with blood, and their hair was bright red.

The surging crowd below were all booing and the girls were amazed, only Song Wenjing, who was expressionless, had only his eyes getting darker and darker, and the dark black pupils only reflected a warm color.

That is a person who is completely different from his world.

It's so sunny, flamboyant and unscrupulous.

It makes people want... to destroy fiercely.
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Yan Ran's biological mother was high-minded, and she wanted to be the wife of the Yan family, but it was a pity that she didn't get a title before she died.

Maybe it's because of her mother, and because there was no one to discipline her since she was a child, Yan Ran didn't kiss her father or brother at all. Discipline, but the methods are extremely severe and oppressive, which will only make Yan Ran more and more rebellious.

Li Mu and Yan Ran grew up together, and they have been protecting Yan Ran since kindergarten. In fact, when they were young, Yan Ran was not likable, gloomy and withdrawn. Other children liked to bully her, and Li Mu was the first one to attack her. The one who came up punched and kicked the children who bullied her, and even threatened her fiercely with a tigerish face.

From then on, no one without eyes dared to bully her again.

It can be said that the relationship between the two is so deep that no second person can step in. They go to school together, leave school together, and when Yan Ran fights, Li Mu is an accomplice. As long as Yan Ran suffers a small injury, Li Mu will really be the first Rush forward, even if the other party is more seriously injured than her.

Anyone who plays well knows that Yan Ran is Li Mu's eyeball, his reverse scale, and no one dares to move it.

Some people joked that Li Mu said that he treated Yan Ran like a child bride, and Li Mu never took it as a joke, but took it seriously.

After growing up, Yan Ran was no longer a doormat, but Li Mu still treated her as a pitiful little girl and broke his heart.

In the past few days, Li Mu has asked for leave for a few days because of family matters.

Going to bed early in the morning, Yan Ran will inevitably be late.

Taking advantage of the fact that the dean had just finished checking the post, Yan Ran sneaked away, and bumped into a person when he was turning a corner.

The other party was like a hard rock, and it was hit without moving, but Yan Ran took a step back.

The boy's shadow is like a hill, covering her.

A heavy feeling.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a very handsome and masculine face, which didn't match up with the green and tender that Ji should have.

The other party just stood in front of her, didn't speak, just stared at her.

Yan Ran felt very unlucky, and was not in the mood to talk to him.

The man's deep eyes stared at her dimly for a while, and his voice was low and deep: "Yan Ran, Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], is late and absent from class, ten points will be deducted."

Yan Ran was completely dumbfounded. She didn’t really care much about these discipline inspection scores. She almost deducted them within this month. Once she loses, she has to ask her parents. That kind of face made of ice is terribly intimidating, and Yan Ran feels that half of his life will be lost if this is deducted.

Seeing that he was about to write it down in his notebook, he quickly reached out and pressed the boy's wrist, suppressing his throat.

"It's not necessary."

The skin is close to the flesh, warm and delicate, his eyeballs roll down, the white one can see the blue meridians under the skin clearly, her fingers are beautiful, slender and bony, the nails are neatly trimmed, but there is a bloodstain on the tiger's mouth , does not affect the aesthetics.

The handsome brows and eyes sank slightly.

Song Wenjing's gaze stayed on it for a few seconds, and then said in a deep voice impatiently: "Let go."

Noticing the aggressive tone of the other party, Yan Ran didn't care too much, and promised with a deadpan face, "One last time, this time, can you just pretend you didn't see it? I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free."

Song Wenjing turned a deaf ear to it, even though Yan Ran held down his hand, he still wrote his name in the notebook and deducted points.

Yan Ran: "..."

"Yan Ran!"

The head teacher's Hedong lion roar can be heard across the long corridor, resounding in the ear.

Yan Ran's fingers slowly tightened, and they were attached to the boy's wrist without any gaps. Song Wenjing's brows were finely twisted, and a hint of irritability and cynicism surged up.

In Yan Ran's eyes, it was no different from provocation.

Yan Ran's eyes were forced to turn red, and he paused every word, "You wait for me."

For such a threat, Song Wenjing just raised his eyebrows calmly.

The teacher in charge rushed over angrily, seeing that the thorn was so close to his beloved student, he immediately separated him, "What are you doing, are you trying to make trouble again?"

Yan Ran leaned against the wall, tilting her head and showing a casual smile. The red mole on the tip of her nose dazzled her eyes, "Teacher, why are you so nervous? I just want to develop a relationship with Song."

"Heh." The homeroom teacher had an expression of I believe you, "I didn't settle accounts with you for being late this time, you just stood outside today, don't try to sneak in for me."

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