So I became a god

Chapter 3 He is so handsome

Senior Two, Room 605.

As a key high school, the learning atmosphere is very strong. Although they have not entered the third year of high school, these students are already preparing for the sprint for the college entrance examination.

Now it's lunch break time, the oppressive and dignified atmosphere has finally eased, and these students who are overwhelmed by study have a little free time.

The short-haired girl is holding the learning materials in her hands, and is absorbing the knowledge in the materials carefully and seriously.

As the top female student in this class, she has her own pride and personality.She has been the number one in the class for two years, and she wants to use those desperate scores to defend her throne and authority.

In fact, she doesn't like to be the first in the exam, and she doesn't like to be the center of attention, because it will be very hard and tiring.

But she likes to trample those proud boys under her feet, enjoying their sad and desperate eyes.

When she thought of the teacher announcing that she was the number one again on the podium after the papers were handed out every time, and seeing the flushed and ashamed faces of the boys in the class, she felt her whole body and soul It seems that they have all been sublimated.

And it is this exciting and refreshing feeling that inspires her efforts and struggles again and again.

Hey, the exam is coming up again soon, are you poor little ones ready to be humiliated and trampled by this queen again!Wow haha!!!
Thinking of this, the corner of the short-haired girl's mouth couldn't help revealing an evil and cruel smile,

All the boys in the class shivered at the same time.

"Xiaoying, Xiaoying" the girl at the same table patted the short-haired girl lightly and shouted in a low voice.

"Huh? What's the matter?" the short-haired girl turned her head and asked with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.

The deskmate moved her face closer, and said with a mysterious expression, "Did you know that our school recruited a security guard today."

The short-haired girl asked puzzledly: "It's just a security guard, what do you need to know?"

"Super handsome, even more handsome than my Kunkun, but I just don't know how to play basketball." After speaking, the eyes of the tablemate brightened, and his breathing became short of breath.

"Really? Our school's basic requirement for recruiting security guards is to be over 30 years old, and those with greasy faces are preferred." The short-haired girl looked disbelieving.

"Really, really, I saw it with my own eyes in the corridor when I was going to the toilet after class. After seeing him, I even forgot to go to the toilet." The deskmate affirmed with wide-eyed eyes.

"Really hot and handsome? Could it be that the old man has changed his temper?" the short-haired girl murmured to herself dubiously.

"Let's go, there is still half an hour before class time, I'll take you to see it." Seeing that the short-haired girl still didn't believe what he said, the deskmate was obviously anxious, and pulled the short-haired girl to run outside the classroom.

In the eyes of women, men are divided into boys and men, and handsome men and dicks.

Although the short-haired girl looked down on the dick boys in the class, she was very interested in handsome men.

There is no way, everyone has a love for beauty, let alone an age like her who has just begun to fall in love and has incomparable fantasies about love.

Mature, handsome, steady opposite sex has a fatal attraction to little girls of their age.

Otherwise, a proud female academic bully like a girl with short hair wouldn't hide a brain-dead book like "Teaching You How to Seduce a Handsome Guy 36 Strategies" in her schoolbag, which is designed to deceive little girls.

Sitting in the duty room of the school gate on the weekend, all he needs to do today is to open the electronic gate for passing vehicles, which is very boring.

The security captain was very polite to him, so his colleagues were also very polite to him. Who told him that Principal Gu personally arranged the work.

Since he stepped into this position, he has been labeled as a relational accountant with a tough backstage, who cannot be offended.

Weekend does not reject these labels, but is glad to save him a lot of trouble.

What he was holding in his hand was a relic left to him by his father. The document was actually just a piece of A4 paper with a few sentences written on it.

"Xiao Mo, when you see this, your parents may not be with you anymore. From now on, you have to take care of yourself when you live alone. If you have anything to do, ask Grandpa Gu for help. He will treat you like a relative. Parents I'm sorry, I hope you don't blame us."

A very ordinary family letter, a very ordinary last words, nothing special.

Both my parents on weekends are teachers of this school, one teaches Chinese and the other teaches mathematics.In the impression of the weekend, his parents have always been very loose with him, even indulgent.

Not only does it not have the strictness and requirements of teachers for children, but it is a kind of loose education like sheep herding.

Parents are always busy at school, get together less often, and live with grandma during childhood on weekends.

When he was in junior high school, his grandmother passed away, and he learned to take care of himself.

With such a family and such a life, Weekend doesn't have much affection for his parents, at least in his opinion.

Until the year of the college entrance examination, he heard the bad news of his parents' car accident.

That day, I cried so hard in the hospital on the weekend that I couldn't bear to live.

After dealing with the funeral of his parents, he resolutely gave up the college entrance examination on weekends despite the dissuasion of his teachers and relatives, and then left the city and disappeared for a year.

one year later,

Went back to the city again for the weekend.

I went to the police station to clear the case, went to a relative's house to apologize, found a random job, and quit within a month of working, and stayed at home as a dead house.

As for where he went the year he disappeared?What did you do?No matter who asked about the weekend, they kept silent and just laughed it off.

Putting away the files, he stood up from the chair on the weekend, stretched his waist, and returned a false smile to his colleague outside the duty room.

He pretended to glance at the phone, but found that there was no one behind him through the screen of the camera on the phone screen.

"Strange, is it because I'm too sensitive?" Weekend muttered and put away the phone.

From the moment I stepped out of the principal's office in the morning, I always felt that someone was watching me secretly from behind on weekends.

This feeling is very subtle and very strange.

Since the Iron Sand Palm in his dream was inherited by him in reality, Zhou Zhou can now be regarded as a master of martial arts.The strengthened body and five senses also made him extremely sensitive to the wind and grass around him.

He also tried to find out the culprit who had been peeping at him from behind, but in the end all failed, which made him a little suspicious now.

"Huh? This feeling reappeared, and this time it was very strong." Zhou Zhou suddenly trembled, and the hairs on his back stood up, and he also reacted quickly.

Turning around in an instant, his eyes were fierce and angry.

"Wow really handsome"

"He's looking at me, he looks so manly when he's fierce."

"No, I really have no resistance to men in uniforms."

"It's him."

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Looking at a group of high school girls who were hiding behind the tree and chirping, peeking at themselves with nympho, I was embarrassed and confused on the weekend.

(End of this chapter)