Chapter Twenty-Seven: Little White Face, Don't Be Complacent!

The little girls have all kinds of starry eyes.

The boy casually brushed his eyes, and the gorgeous and evil peach blossom eyes seemed to be discharging, and the little girls' cheeks were flushed one by one, and their little faces were as cute as red apples.

Yan Taomo rubbed his chin: Sins and sins, blame her for being too good-looking.

Little Seven: ......

Class F is at the end of the corridor on the first floor of the teaching building, and the remote location shows how unpopular this class is in the school.

The young man put one hand in his pocket, his back was as tall as a pine, and slowly stepped into the shadows.

A round girl at the front hesitated and stopped, "Male god...... Is it in Class F? ”

"It seems to be ......"

Class F is the class that everyone spurns.

Gangsters, little sisters, all kinds of strange people gathered in Class F, and each of them was warned.

Don't mess around with Class F!

"The male god is really in Class F."

"How can a male god be in Class F?"

There was a deep disappointment in the voice of the little discussion.

"The male god is so good-looking......"

The party under discussion, Yan Tao...... Late again.

Su Bai's hand pushed open the door, her voice was naturally careless, and her beautiful low voice suddenly turned the whole class to the young man who entered the door.

A tall teenager walked into the classroom against the light.

When that face fell into the eye, the class gasped at the same time.

This man...... Who is it?

That face is so good that it makes people want to scream.

Every part of the line on the perfect face is knocked to the good, and the diagonally upward adjustment of the eyetail outlines a nonchalant languid arc.

She walked over casually, with a leisurely pace with ancient rhyme, as if she was a fairy who came out of mythology.

Without half a point of fireworks, it is so beautiful that people want to commit crimes!

The head teacher, Gao Qiu, was speechless in shock.

Where did this good-looking child come from?

You can't blame them for not recognizing them.

In fact, an unreliable student has been skipping class for a long time.

Granny Jiang sent Bao Bao as a little spy to supervise Yan Tao's class.

Yan Tao sat down in the last row, a pair of extravagant peach blossom eyes swept over them with a smile on his face, his slender white fingers supported his chin, and at the same time, he knocked on the table twice with his left hand, "Teacher, it's time for class." ”

"Heyβ€”that's our Boss Yan's position! It's not like you can sit with a little white face! Get out of the way! ”

Han Cheng tried his best to resist the attack of this little white-faced beauty, and slapped his palm heavily in front of Yan Tao!

The position of Boss Yan - no one can touch it!

"Small-white-faced?"

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes were gently picked up, and he repeated it with a gorgeous voice that could not change between male and female.

There was a smile in her eyes, but it seemed that there was boundless coercion escaping, and Han Cheng's heart was weak when she saw it, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Craned his neck and shouted, "This is the position of our Boss Yan, you-go to the side!" ”

For the first time in his life, Yan Tao was poked with his fingers.

She narrowed her eyes and said slowly, "As a junior brother, you have done your duty. However, he scolded the boss for being a little white face, and dared to poke me with his fingers......"

The last time he dared to be so rude in front of her, he had already gone with his whole family to meet Hades underground!

The beautiful young man in front of him looked weak, but the moment her eyes narrowed, the terrifying cold air and pressure that burst out from her eyes all fell on Han Cheng, making him pale.

"You, don't be complacent, wait until Boss Yan comes back, you are good-looking-ah! Help me! ”