"Broadcast that girl? It's cute, and I gave her a good review, she doesn't look like this kind of person......"

"Cut, don't be fooled by her appearance! Yesterday, many people witnessed Senior Yu Zhou dragging her, and guess what......

When she got out of school, she went out of school with Yan Nandu! This is not over, today she fell while playing tennis, and Boss Lu took her to the school infirmary! ”

"Damn, really?"

"This can still be fake, but there are not many people watching tennis today, otherwise the whole school would have known about it!"

"You say...... Could she be a fake-fall? Just playing tennis, how much can you fall? I still want people to hold ......."

"I thought it was a cutie, but I didn't expect it to be a scheming......"

“……”

In the small shop, the location of Lu Xingye and Memorial Xi is just in the corner, which is inconspicuous.

The more I listened to it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

"They...... You're talking about me, right? ”

"Eat your powder and don't look back." Leaving a cold sentence, Lu Xingye got up and walked straight towards the girl at the table of gossip.

The more they talked, the more energetic they became, unaware that the demon Shura was coming.

"Senior Yu Zhou and Yan Nandui are both well-off.

Not to mention Mr. Lu, the Lu family started in real estate, and recently another technology company went public, and my dad also bought shares in his company.

Also, his mother's house is said to be unfathomable......"

"So this is ...... Watching the dishes? Pick the rich? ”

"What's more! She also picks the good-looking ones! I don't look at what I look like, who knows if I have a nose or something out of the corner of my eyes......"

"Bang!"

The cheap plastic table in the small shop was kicked, the soup was splashed, and the chopsticks and spoons fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Screams came and went.

"You're sick, ......" A girl scolded, but when she saw the outline of the young man in front of her, her voice trembled with fright, "Lu, Lu, big guy ......"

"It's Lu Xingye......"

"He's not going to hear it all......"

Most of the girls in Muying High School have complicated feelings for Lu Xingye, and they are really afraid of him, but many people fantasize that they are his 'special treatment'.

Lu Xingye sneered, "I thought someone ordered snail noodles, but it turned out that a few of you had a bad mouth." ”

Several girls were embarrassed.

"It's cool to say bad things about others behind your back, right?" Sen Han's eyes looked around, and his deep voice was wrapped in anger, "You dare to say bad things about me, why don't you dare to say anything about me?" ”

"Let me guess - because I'm afraid I'll beat you, I'm afraid I'll not beat you, right?"

"What about picking up soft persimmons? Did I agree before pinching?! ”

"Don't let Lao Tzu hear another word, get out!"

Several girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment, so they hurriedly ran away.

Lu Xingye turned around and looked at the memorial Xi with a surprised look.

The little girl's rice noodles forgot to suck, and her round eyes opened wide.

Lu Xingye: ...... Oh no, how can you scare people in front of her.

She didn't like herself in the first place, so she should hate it now......

Annoyance and irritability were intertwined, and Lu Xingye's face was extremely pale.

The shopkeeper trembled, "Fellow, classmate, I, I'll give you a free order, you, don't kick ......"

The boy looked around, and the expressions of the customers in the store were all fear, disgust, and disgust......

Lu Xingye subconsciously stepped back.

The words of the annoying head teacher before came to my ears again, like a spell that kept circulating:

You don't deserve her....

You don't deserve her......