Chapter 247: Brother, What Are You Doing?
Standing in front of the podium with long legs, he smiled slightly.
It stands to reason that such peerless beauties are thrilling when they laugh, and at least one of the six palaces has no color before it can be considered a normal performance.
But that has to be a genuine smile, if you don't laugh, it will only make people panic.
This girl doesn't smile like she doesn't smile, but she laughs perfunctorily enough.
Just like those hostesses, she politely maintained such an expression, showing half a row of small white teeth, which was good-looking, but had no aura.
That's it, all the boys in the class were stimulated to go crazy, their eyes were all over the ground, and exaggerated ones such as Zuo Zhesheng were so excited that they trembled all over.
Only the little fifth brother who sees the essence through the phenomenon can figure out some flavor - this girl is arrogant and domineering, and it is not easy to do it.
The long legs maintained a smile, and the lips of the cherry blossoms were lightly opened, and the voice was clear.
"My name is Han Xiyi, I don't hear it, I don't see it. My birthday is January 1st, the beginning of one yuan, long life. ”
"I like to read, listen to music, watch movies, I hate unmeasured attention, and I hope to be happy with everyone for the next four years. ”
Wow!
As soon as the words fell, whether they understood it or not, the boys immediately applauded wildly.
On the other hand, the applause among the girls is completely sparse and weak.
According to common sense, when the difference between level and rank is too great, it should be difficult for the female dick to be hostile to the goddess, because there is no chance to conflict at all.
However, Han Xiyi is different, the pride she exudes is only understood by girls, but any girl who is a little petty and careful will stay away from her.
As for the boys...... There will not be many people who dare to chase her, most of them are the result of watching the excitement and having a crush.
Of course, Zuo Zhesheng Zuo Dashao will inevitably end up reckless, Fang Xiaowu estimates that 9 percent may break his head and bleed.
While pondering, Zuo Zhesheng suddenly patted him on the arm and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what did Goddess Han mean by those two sentences just now?"
The three words of Goddess Han made Fang Xiaowu particularly guilty.
That's my Lolo's nickname, okay?
Besides, who are you? You shouted so happily, do I admit it?
Glancing at him, Fang Xiaowu said slowly: "Little Sage...... Is this your begging attitude?"
Zuo Zhesheng was stunned for a moment, his expression was like eating a fly, how embarrassed he was.
After weighing his face and Han Xiyi for a long time, he gritted his teeth and softened: "That...... Little Fifth Brother, it was a slip of the tongue just now...... If you know, just explain it to me? Tonight Zhuyue Lou will go!"
"Hehe, the son can be taught. ”
Fang Xiaowu smiled and nodded, and then said leisurely: "It's a pity that I don't know." The leg god is in front, or I can help you ask?"
You're a numb!
Zuo Zhesheng's heart flashed 10,000 MMPs, his face turned blue and white for a while, and he said angrily: "You are fooling me?!"
Fang Xiaowu suddenly frowned: "If you make a joke between brothers, how can you call it a joke? What is your birthday?"
However, Zuo Zhesheng ignored his question, once the young master's domineering temper was aroused, he turned his face like turning a book, and he didn't care about what he said.
"Why don't you know how many pounds and taels you have? Joke with Han Xiyi with me, you are a hairy?!"
The sound was not loud, but it was not small, and all the people around heard it and were startled.
Facing seven or eight stunned eyes, Zuo Zhesheng sneered sideways, his right hand clenched into a fist tightly, his muscles tightened, and it seemed that he didn't mind fighting in front of the whole class at all.
Jing Shan, who was sitting on the other side, hurriedly whispered: "Zuo Shao, what are you doing? They are all brothers in the same bed, let alone the first day of school......"
The point is that on the first day of school, Zuo Zhesheng's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Some people are shameless and use me as a fool to play tricks, but it's a pity that the small family just didn't know it, thinking that I would endure him once or twice and put up with it for the third time...... Huh!"
The rest of the words, Zuo Zhesheng didn't speak, only replaced them with a sneer.
Fang Xiaowu was really a little surprised.
I originally thought that this was a second generation who was spoiled, but I didn't think about it, it's true that I was used to a stinky temper, but the IQ is really not bad, and it can be regarded as a pig with a pig in my heart? !
However, what kind of color this young master is, we have to try again.
As soon as his mind moved, Fang Xiaowu smiled and sighed, and teased him again.
"As far as you're in the city, you still want to be the squad leader chasing the leg god? funny, right?"
"Hehe, Chengfu, I really don't know who is funny......"
Zuo Zhesheng let out another sneer, his gloomy eyes were firmly fixed on Fang Xiaowu's face, that kind of disdain was almost turned into substance.
"I can only say that Dick Silk is Dick Silk, and I can never see the reality clearly! With my strength, crushing you to death is a matter of moving my fingers, what qualifications do you have for me to show the city?"
"You're just a target for me to stand up to, I really think a champion name can be used as a talisman? Brain is a good thing, but unfortunately you don't. Isn't it stupid to read?!"
Yo yo yo, that's so interesting!
Fang Xiaowu was simply impressed by this product.
It's one thing to have resources, it's another to know how to use them and when to use them.
The temper and personality of this product are very bad, but the core skill of the rich second generation "stepping on people" is high enough, neat and neat, not muddy at all, if you want to change to an ordinary scholar, you really don't have to take him.
The crux of the matter is...... The little fifth brother is not an ordinary scholar, he is an ordinary duck bully.
Okay, I originally wanted to tease you, but I didn't expect you to flip the table directly, so I had to dig you down three ways......
Fang Xiaowu shook his head slowly, his smile became more and more strange, as if he had not received any blow at all, and even a little ...... Happy?!
The surrounding classmates were originally very nervous, for fear that someone would be impulsive and fight on the spot, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help muttering: What the hell?
Fang Xiaowu didn't let them mutter for too long, without saying a word, got up and walked to the front, and then sat down on the ...... Han Xiyi is beside him!
There are seven rows and eight rows in the classroom, with a total of 56 seats, and 50 students plus fathead fish only occupy 51.
Han Xiyi came late, and he didn't seem to have any friends, so he sat alone in the middle of the double seat.
At this moment, she suddenly had an extra tablemate.
All the students after the 4th row saw this scene and were dumbfounded.
The boy who was introducing himself on the podium watched Fang Xiaowu swaggering next to Han Xiyi with wide eyes, his mind was completely confused, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
“…… Sex, gender, male, male-hobby, hopeful, hope to have a few boyfriends......"
The terrifying speech on weekdays is not paid attention to at all at this moment, everyone's attention is focused on that small corner, and a boss's question is rising.
Brother, what are you going to do?!