Chapter 4: Possessed by a Decaying God, She's Not Easy to Mess with!

"I'm an auditor for money, so what?" Qin Xin sneered, "Spent your family's money?" If you have the ability, you can also buy one for me to see? ”

"You ......" Yao Dazhuang was speechless, and was forced to subconsciously take a few steps back.

reacted, and jumped to his feet with red ears and red ears:

"The shameless ugly bastard, the ugly basal who can only take the test with zero eggs, it's shameless!"

"God wants to drown you!

"Hitting you is doing the right thing for heaven!"

Just as he was scolding, a light flashed, and his forehead hurt suddenly!

"Wow, ugly bastard, you dare to hit me! I'm the class president, I'm going to sue the teacher, you can't get along in medical school! ”

Yao Dazhuang's head was suddenly hit by a snowball, and he was angry.

Qin Xin narrowed his eyes, and there was naturally a touch of indifferent arrogance in his eyes: "Who saw me beat you?" ”

What a little kid, sue the teacher.

Mentally retarded.

"Uh......"

The students present looked at each other, but no one saw it.

Even, everyone didn't notice that Yao Dazhuang was smashed by a snowball!

But inexplicably, a chill arose.

Yao Dazhuang just scolded Lan Qianxin, and was smashed by a snowball in the next second, which is too coincidental.

Unexpectedly, there are more coincidences.

Yao Dazhuang was shouting to fight back, but the soles of his feet stumbled and he actually slipped down the steps.

The stairs of the school hospital are very long, and on the opposite side is the glacial lake where Lan Qianxin had an accident.

Yao Dazhuang couldn't help rolling down, he couldn't get up, he rolled all the way to the lake in embarrassment, and the biting ice water was so cold that he screamed: "Help!" The ugly monster beats people! ……”

Qin Xin was condescending, opened his lips slightly, and returned the words just now as they were, word by word-

"God wants to drown you!

"Hitting you is doing the right thing for heaven!"

Yu Xiaochun, the female classmate who reminded Yao Dazhuang of his secret before, crossed his waist and asked: "Lan Qianxin, what do you want to do, you don't want to mix in Imperial University?" ”

Qin Xin glared back lightly: "What's your business?" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Bated breath at the ugly bastard they looked down upon.

This...... This...... This blue heart is really a bit evil today!

This indifferent and arrogant look, is it still the angry bag?

Yu Xiaochun is a member of the Literature and Art Committee of Class 2, she can sing and dance, and her popularity is excellent, her mouth is deflated, aggrieved, and she encourages everyone to ask together: "Lan is too much for you!" Did you talk to your classmates like that? You didn't come back for the exam, you deliberately looked for trouble and smeared our class 2, didn't you! Can you clean your mouth? ”

It seems that they have completely forgotten how they smashed snowballs at Lan just now, and how they scolded her for being ugly.

At this moment, they glared at Lan with disgust.

Well, scolding ugly monsters is not called scolding.

In their eyes, Lan Qianxin is not a human being, and he deserves to be trampled on the soles of his feet and cannot resist.

Qin Xin sneered.

Thin lips pursed slightly, too lazy to speak.

Next second!

The seven or eight people exclaimed in shock, and one by one the soles of their feet slipped, and they all rolled down the steps like Yao Dazhuang and fell into the ice lake!

, is this ugly monster a god of decay?

Why is it bad luck to say a word about her and look at her?

Qin Xin turned around casually, and patted the stunned little maid Xiangxiang with his hand: "Let's go, didn't you say to go back to enjoy the flowers?" ”

Xiangxiang: "......"

Woo woo, God bless, her little lady was angry and finally had one time, she wasn't bullied by someone......

It would be even better if the gods blessed the little lady with a score of 60 in the final exam.

"Little Miss, wicked people really have evil retribution!" Xiangxiang innocently sighed.

Scold?

Are you sure?

Qin Xin stroked Dong Ju, and the petals in his hand fell to the ground at some point, which was exactly where those people had just slipped and stepped on.

The petals of the winter chrysanthemum are thick, and the withered petals are soaked in ice water, slippery and do not leave hands, like ice skates.

If you step on it, you're sure to slip.

It's just that she didn't make a move just now.

These ice petals seem to float by themselves.

"What a sensible little cutie...... she curled her lips and stroked the chrysanthemum like a reward.

Dong Ju is like a coquettish flatterer, dancing lightly in the wind, exuding bursts of fragrance at her fingertips!