The gilt golden beam of light flowed through the wisps of cloud veins and flowed between the handsome eyebrows of the young man. The warm sun shines brightly to add a touch of softness to Fengyunyang's already handsome face, standing with the delicate and petite Xiyu of Yuxue, like a magnificent picture of jade.

Feng Yunyang frowned and trimmed his eyebrows, his face was full of impatience to stop his face, and his handsome and soft eyebrows shone in the light of the clouds: "Have you ever bullied her, you know it in your own heart, don't you?" ”

He lowered his eyes and looked at his face full of resentment and resentment, and said earnestly word by word: "When the school started, you relied on your background and the right to bribe to show off and bully your classmates in school, I'm not wrong, right?" ”

"That's right!" Xi Yusheng poked his head out from behind the young man's slender and upright back, and replied with a smile like a flower.

"You!" Rong Yan glared at the smiling Xi Yusheng viciously, and her delicate lips were inadvertently bitten by her with a blood mark that was not deep or shallow, and her face was more and more beautiful like a flower under the warm sun.

Her eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and at the end, she finally saw a little clue, and sneered: "Heh, I can see it, no wonder the little coward who was taught me a lesson that day, today he will insult me so blatantly, it turns out that he has found Fengyunyang, a backer!" ”

The girl's vicious and sharp words came into Nan Zuisheng's ears, she frowned and glanced at her face with displeasure, and walked to Xi Yusheng's side gracefully and elegantly.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, good donkeys don't bark." Nan Zuisheng comfortingly touched the top of Xi Yusheng's head, and the silky and warm touch flowed between his fingers.

Rong Yanyan looked at the other party's fairy appearance, and secretly hated in his heart, and his words became more and more bitter, which made people feel bored to listen to: "Since our new school Hua Nan drunken students have said so, it can be seen that they are still a little self-aware." ”

At this point, she changed her words, half sneering, half insinuating: "In this case, please Nan Zuisheng, don't stand in front of me, so as not to dirty the road of July Middle School, and ......" Rong Yanyan leaned forward slightly, hooking his rosy lips: "My eyes!" ”

The arrogant and mean words of the face instantly aroused a warm response from the onlookers, and the boys were upset for Nan Zuisheng: "Obviously, you dirty the eyes of our goddess!" They shouted unconvinced, indignantly seeking justice for Nan Zuisheng.

The girls eat melons and watch the drama mostly, they take out peanuts, melon seeds, soda and popcorn, and sit on the benches around the basketball court in an orderly manner, and can't hide the envy and jealousy in their hearts and say sour words: "A slap doesn't make a sound, if it weren't for Nan Zuisheng's misbehavior, why would she just chase her to find trouble alone?" ”

"It's just that flies don't bite seamless eggs!" The girls talked a lot, and the gossip was flying all over the sky for a while, compared with the impassioned and righteous atmosphere of the boys, they were more still intertwined with praise and slander, and the sour wind and vinegar rain were countless.

Chiba Sakura saw the situation and quietly deepened her gaze, she glanced at her face shallowly as if she was smiling, and sighed in her heart that although the other party's words sounded bitter and mean on the surface, they were actually full of deep meaning and had a lot of articles. That sentence: Our new school Hua Nan drunken students are enough to quietly arouse the jealousy and hostility of the girls in the school.

The school flower contest of each semester is held in June, and before the time for the competition, Nan Zuisheng was named the new school flower by Rong Yanyan, and the days to come...... It's not going to be easy.

She looked at the crowd of boys around her, and in a short period of time, everyone was crowded, all of them were fanatical, and their expressions were sincere looking at Nan Zuisheng's peerless figure, and she couldn't stop shouting:

"Goddess, we believe in you!"

"You will always be the most beautiful school girl in our hearts!"

"That's right, the new school Hua Nan Drunken Student, we support you!"

The boys' passionate worship and shouts resounded throughout the basketball court, and their faces turned pale at first, and then quickly hooked the corners of their lips, revealing a smile of schadenfreude and conspiracy that was unclear but clearly bloomed on their faces.

Sure enough, Chiba Sakura's worries and thoughts were correct.

The girls watching the basketball court cast jealous and resentful glances at Nan Zuisheng.

What is the most beautiful school flower, the eternal goddess?

It's all the false effect seduced by the misbehavior and dissoluteness of the vixen of Nan Zuisheng! They won't be deceived like those boys, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a face that is beautiful and fragrant, this semester's school flower contest they are drunk in the south!

Not to mention voting, they will definitely try their best to make Nan Zuisheng unable to participate, even if she succeeds in the competition, they also have the means and methods to make Nan Zuisheng smile and be generous at the school flower contest in June, becoming the first shameful school flower in July Middle School to lose face and throw home!

No, it's supposed to be a disgraceful 'joke'.

It's not a school girl!

Many of the girls gathered together were full of malice, staring at Nan Zuisheng with jealousy, and at the same time, they secretly despised in their hearts.

For a time, the basketball court was divided into two extremes.

The boys were enthusiastic and enthusiastic, and the fanatical worshippers stood up to refute Nan Zuisheng's face, shouting slogans of support and praise one after another: while the girls reacted flatly, sitting in place with indifferent expressions, looking at the boys with disdain, they all shot at Nan Zuisheng's face as sharp as knives.

Even the originally arrogant, mean and selfish faces now look amiable, gentle and beautiful in their eyes.

The silver-blue dress was flowing in a soft light under the clouds, and Nan Zuisheng stood calmly in front of his face when he saw the situation, and stretched out his hand to carelessly brush the ice silk tassel hanging on his chest.

The blue peace buckle is in the gilt golden light, flowing with a smooth and delicate broken shadow, and the light gold embroidery at the collar complements each other, and the faint light traces the gorgeous beaded curtain flowing tactfully at the hem of the skirt.

"It's been a long time, and you're very comforting to me."

Nan Zuisheng stroked the ice-blue tassel press, and the blue jade buckle loomed between her narrow and slender fingers, casting a faint light on her graceful and delicate jaw: "It is said that Shibei should be impressed in three days, although you have not yet reached the point where you impress me, but it is rare to bring a little brain when you speak, which is really gratifying." ”

Her pale red lips are slightly hooked, her picturesque eyebrows are shining under the scenery and clouds, and her eyes and wrists are innumerable, thrilling and beautiful.

"Hmph, Nan Zuisheng, haven't you longed for the name of the new school flower for a long time? Now your classmates are calling your name again. ”

The malicious smile of the face bloomed wantonly, and the overly arrogant and dark smile destroyed her original delicate and flower-like face, and shattered it into a broken and twisted mirror fragment, and the sharp edges and corners refracted a cold and dazzling light under the dazzling light: "Such a glorious and glorious school name, you must taste it well, and don't live up to the kindness of the suitors." ”

She glanced around at the female classmates around the basketball court, all of them were resentful and jealous, and their resentful and contemptuous eyes unabashedly surrounded Nan Zuisheng's body.

Seeing the situation, Yan Yan deepened his smile with satisfaction, and his beautiful face met Beilangsheng's eyes, like a flower of evil that had bloomed and failed, revealing a rancid smell.

"Zui Sheng is right, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I really have a brain."

Bei Langsheng's tone was cold, and his eyes looked at the mocking smile on his lips with a cold gaze: "But it's right and wrong, it's not something you can completely cover up by stirring up people's hearts today and using others." What you have done before will be exposed to everyone sooner or later, and I will wait for the day when you can't cry. ”

He suppressed the killing intent and disgust in his heart, and while feeling resentful and distressed for Nan Zuisheng, he also realized that excessive popularity and many suitors would bring a lot of trouble to Nan Zuisheng.

Only villains and women are difficult to raise.

Confucius doesn't deceive me!

Bei Langsheng sighed secretly, this move of his face, this remark, really hit the hearts of many girls in July Middle School. The relationship between girls is more complicated than that of boys, not to mention that girls have an innate jealousy and comparison mentality.

Today's Nan Zuisheng can be said to have been pushed to the cusp by his face, and I am afraid that the isolation and hostility of the girls will be indispensable in the future. Although they don't dare to be drunk and insulted and scolded by Nan in terms of their status and status, cold violence and the short-term behind it are indispensable!

The law does not blame the public, let alone the hostility and slander of the girls in the school?

Damn the looks!

Bei Langsheng clenched his fists, and dark resentment condensed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes. Junyi's extraordinary eyebrows frowned deeply, his thin lips pursed, and his eyes looked at Nan Zuisheng beside him with a dark and uncertain gaze.

The girl's smiling face shone in the clouds, her long ink-colored hair fluttered in the wind, and a landscape painting of flowing ink splashed like smoke and fog rose between the wisps.

Nan Zuisheng looked into the worried eyes that Bei Langsheng threw at him, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry. She made a silent lip to the young man, and then her gaze fell back on the beautiful face that was as beautiful as a flower, but at this moment it seemed to be hateful.

"Don't worry about it, I don't have the means of a new school flower drunk in the south, even if I did something wrong before, presumably our school flower will have a lot of adults, and they won't bother with me, right?" Rong Yan straightened his body and forced himself to answer in the face of Bei Langsheng's gloomy and cold gaze and majesty.