Zhao Xuan looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and his heart was depressed.

He is heroic and powerful, and now he has the status of a student, which can be described as an all-round student.

With such a character, will flirting with a girl fail?

"That's it, there will be a chance to see her in the future, and after she sees my awesomeness, she won't fall in love with me?" Zhao Xuan sighed, and immediately raised his hand and looked at the lunch box in his hand, "However, it's not completely fruitless, the beauty made it herself, hehe......"

A desire in his heart was satisfied, and he laughed cheaply, sat down and began to taste.

Three minutes later, by the trash can, Zhao Xuan clutched his stomach and coughed wildly, "How much does this beauty hate that man, she actually stuffed a blackened brick into the lunch box." ”

After relieving himself, his expression gradually became serious, and the sharpness in the depths of his pupils was also released at this moment, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I promise to complete the task, Ling Yu...... Death is near. ”

Song Moxin stood at the door of the classroom, took a deep breath, and the look in her beautiful eyes became more and more determined, "I will definitely make you like me!"

She could have used the power of her family to resurrect Xinyu Company, but she found that compared to Ling Yu, everything seemed to be unimportant.

So, she chose to go back to school.

She believes that if you don't give up, you will have a chance.

She didn't know that the so-called opportunity was based on a proposition that could happen.

However, the proposition that "Ling Yu has feelings for her" can never be established......

Pushing open the door, she walked into the classroom and directly chose a seat.

Sitting next to her was naturally Ling Yu with a baby.

This is, of course, the classroom where Ling Yu is.

Before returning to school, she had already investigated everything.

As one of the four school flowers, Song Moxin's appearance immediately caused everyone to exclaim.

"Last time I came to Shen Xiaohua, this time I came to Song Xiaohua again!"

"When are the other two school girls coming?"

“......”

In this regard, Song Moxin was not like Shen Xue'er, she would not respond with a smile, but just glanced at everyone with a cold gaze.

Everyone suddenly felt a sense of distance, and their voices gradually became smaller.

She is her after all, but her attitude towards Ling Yu has changed.

"Hello, Baba ex-wife. Little Lori greeted with a smile.

"Hello. Song Moxin responded with a smile, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, her pupils contracted, and she stared at Xiao Lori.

This gaze, like a traveler walking in the desert and basking in the scorching sun, sees an oasis, sees hope, and is full of greed.

Curve to save the country!

A word involuntarily popped out of her mind, as long as she had a good relationship with Little Lori, wouldn't the difficulty of the game be reduced from "Hell" to "Hard" mode?

Little Lori subconsciously shrank her head and slowly dodged behind Ling Yu, revealing half of her timid little face.

This must be another perverted sister......

Song Moxin: "......"

"Where's Uncle Fat?" Little Lori looked around, but couldn't find him, "If you want to play Uncle Fat...... I want to play with Uncle Fat. ”

Ling Yu touched her little head and said, "His father is seriously ill, and Uncle Fat is taking care of him. ”

Little Lori sighed, "Oh. ”

After a while, the teacher came, and it was still the middle-aged Mediterranean.

"Handsome pot pot is good!" little Lori waved her little hand and shouted.

"Hello. The middle-aged Mediterranean laughed.

Little Lori was brought to school many times by Ling Yu, and she had already mingled with the surrounding students, and she was also familiar with several teachers, and the middle-aged Mediterranean was one of them.

However, the middle-aged Mediterranean still had lingering palpitations when he looked at Ling Yu, the theory of "I don't want to make you crazy" last time really shocked him, and in the end, he was even pulled out of the Third World War......

"Alright, let's start class......" The middle-aged Mediterranean cleared his throat, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Wait a minute, I haven't come in yet. ”

A young man walked in slowly with his hands in his pockets.

He has a handsome face, a lazy expression, a smile on the corner of his mouth with an evil aura, and his whole body is full of momentum, but he can still make people feel his extraordinary.

This person, of course, is the so-called all-round student, Zhao Xuan!

Many girls with low emotional intelligence screamed on the spot and became nymphomaniac.

Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, quite satisfied.

He was satisfied, but the middle-aged Mediterranean was not satisfied, and said coldly: "What kind of attitude do you have, you don't have a teacher, and you still have the appearance of a little student?"

Zhao Xuan glanced at him lightly, shook his head and smiled: "Teacher, what is a teacher, I don't think you have the ability to teach me." ”

The middle-aged Mediterranean's face changed, with anger, "Then why did you come to my classroom?"

Zhao Xuan looked at Song Moxin without hesitation, his eyes narrowed, he smiled evilly, and said, "Of course, it's for picking up girls." ”

Everyone was shocked, this guy's head is really dripping iron!

Song Moxin's brows furrowed, "This bastard ......"

She subconsciously glanced at Ling Yu, who had a calm face, no joy or sorrow, "Does it really matter......

"You get me out!" The middle-aged man was heaving and angry, this is no longer a problem of attitude, it is a problem of character!

For this kind of person, even he will not save face!

Zhao Xuan disagreed, and said indifferently: "If I want to stay in one place, no one can let me leave." If I wanted to leave, no one would leave me. ”

Rumble!

Everyone is like being struck by lightning, this person is afraid that he has read too many novels, and every word is full of the atmosphere of secondary two.

"You, you, you ......" The middle-aged Mediterranean was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his face turned the color of pork liver.

Zhao Xuan disdainful, he had fought with the boss on the battlefield, on the line of life and death, how could these flowers living in the greenhouse be taken into his eyes?

"Well, you come up with a question, and I'll answer it. If I can't answer, I apologize to you. If I answer, I don't want you to do anything, just leave me alone. ”

The middle-aged Mediterranean, without hesitation, said angrily: "Come out!"

Everyone couldn't help but complain, it was also this person who was overly arrogant and had no emotional intelligence, and the originally quiet and stable class would develop to this point.

However, they are also looking forward to it, and the class is naturally boring, how can this kind of gambling be interesting.

Soon, the middle-aged Mediterranean came up with his own collection of questions, and he selected the most representative and difficult one.

"That's the problem, if you can solve a tenth, you win. ”

The middle-aged Mediterranean handed him a piece of chalk with a blank face and asked him to do the math in front of everyone.

Zhao Xuan took the chalk indifferently and smiled at Song Moxin: "Beauty, enjoy my performance." ”

Immediately after, he slowly moved his gaze to Ling Yu and smiled slightly, as if provocative.