Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

  Senior Class 3 and 4!

   Huang Xiaojun is smoking in the classroom with some younger brothers. Since tomorrow is Saturday, there are not many students who have a lunch break today. Most of them stay in the classroom and discuss going out to play together tomorrow.

   Zhang Hao just came out of the hospital, he was really angry, he spit out a mouthful of black smoke, and said, "Fuck, boss, you can't just forget about the bastard!"

  Huang Xiaojun held a cigarette and said with a sullen expression: "Ahao, don't worry. How many people have you seen who have provoked me Huang Xiaojun?"

   Huang Mao said: "Boss, that kid really has two strokes. Shall we make a phone call to Brother Leihu? Let him call a few younger brothers over to settle this kid?"

"Grass!" Huang Xiaojun glared at Huang Mao and said, "Damn, do you still need a bull's knife to kill a chicken? I'm going to trouble Brother Hu with this trivial matter, so I'll be a fool in the future?" After speaking, he pondered. After a while, he said: "This kid is only a person no matter how good it is. Find a chance, let's engage him outside the school once, I don't believe that he can beat ten or eight of us alone..."

While talking, suddenly, a younger brother pushed Huang Xiaojun, Huang Xiaojun was about to say a few words in front of the younger brother, and then lift everyone's morale, when he was disturbed at this time, he suddenly became angry, and said: "Tao What are you pushing me for?"

   "Boss, boss, look at the door." The guy named Tao Li said shivering.

   frowned, Huang Xiaojun glanced at the door, just in time to see the expressionless Leng Xuan walking in with the blushing Zhou Li by the hand!

   At this time, the students in the class also noticed this scene, and there was an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion!

   "Who is he, Zhou Li's boyfriend?"

   "Yeah, why haven't I seen it?"

   "Zhou Li usually looks serious, but I didn't expect that she was pretending to be boring."

   "But that boy looks quite handsome, and he is a good match for Zhou Liman."

   "That...isn't that him?" The Xiaomi who was sitting with Leng Xuan in the cafeteria before widened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

  “…”

  Huang Xiaojun's face was really as ugly as he wanted, and he stood up with a few younger brothers and glared at Leng Xuan.

   After walking to the podium, Leng Xuan tightened Zhou Li's soft little hands slightly, and said in a voice that only he and she could hear: "If you don't want to dress up, just pretend to be a little bit more."

Zhou Li was nervous to death, because she didn't have the confidence that Huang Xiaojun would really be afraid of Leng Xuan, and by doing this, she would undoubtedly deepen the hatred between Leng Xuan and Huang Xiaojun, so she was afraid. Huang Xiaojun felt guilty about Leng Xuan again. At this time, when he heard Leng Xuan's calm voice, he felt a little warm in his heart. After biting his lip, he raised his head and looked at Huang Xiaojun together with Leng Xuan.

   "Huang Xiaojun, right?" Leng Xuan looked at Huang Xiaojun and said lightly, "You like my girlfriend very much, don't you?"

   Huang Xiaojun's eyes widened, as if there were two groups of anger burning, but before it broke out, Leng Xuan's sharp eyes suddenly burst out with two murderous auras that seemed to be substantive, and said indifferently: "Come up!"

Pretending to be like Leng Xuan is already a kind of artistic conception. Huang Xiaojun only feels that Leng Xuan at this moment is not a student at all, but someone in society who doesn't take other people's life and death seriously at all. I shuddered for no reason.