Chapter 33: The Great Demon King
Qin slept well at night.
In the past few days, because she has integrated into an unfamiliar environment, Qin Ye's heart has been tense with a string all the time, making her a little vigilant in her heart, no matter how indifferent she is.
But returning to the campus environment made Qin Ye a little unprovoked.
In addition, during the day, it also underwent a double baptism of mental and physical labor.
A good night's sleep.
The next morning, when Qin Ye went downstairs, he saw Jun Moting sitting in the dining room, enjoying his breakfast slowly.
His eyes flashed slightly, Qin Ye bent his lower lip, "Good morning, big brother......"
Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.
Jun Moting glanced at Qin Ye with a cold gaze, retracted his gaze, and picked up the coffee cup.
Qin Ye stepped forward and pulled out a chair and sat down, picking up the knife and fork in his hand.
There was silence in the restaurant.
After more than ten minutes, Qin Ye put down the knife and fork, "I've eaten well, big brother, you use it slowly." ”
The boy rubbed the corners of his lips elegantly, then put down the napkin and got up to leave.
The back is thin and the pace is lazy.
There is a sense of carelessness all over the body, but that nobility also inadvertently spreads out.
It's impossible to ignore.
Seeing that he didn't know that he had made a mistake at all, even if he had been mentally prepared, Jun Moting's eyes still flashed with surprise.
He's so calm!
Qin Ye carried his schoolbag into the school gate.
Just like yesterday, all the way away, attracting countless eyeballs.
It's just that yesterday was amazing.
Today, it's frightening!
Yesterday's one in the restaurant, after all, only a few people witnessed it.
More people are hearsay.
As soon as it spreads, a worm will fall from the tree, and it is estimated that it can become a tiger that jumps off.
Not to mention Qin Ye with a pair of dozens.
Therefore, everyone looked at Qin Ye, and there was some fear in their eyes of rejection.
It's as if Qin Ye is a great demon king like Voldemort.
Everything seemed to be expected, Qin Ye pouted with that casual smile and stepped into the classroom of the first class of high school.
The classroom, which was noisy and uproarous a moment ago, was heard in an instant with the arrival of Qin Ye.
No one expected that after Director Ma of the Teaching Office issued a notice that was almost considered expellation, Qin Ye would dare to appear in the school.
Hey, does he know what kind of people he's offended?
Not to mention Chen Zongze, it's a Ling family, and it's enough for him to drink a pot, right?
Could it be that he thought he had just cleaned up a few minions?
It's a pity that he can't read minds, otherwise, Qin Ye will definitely nod solemnly.
To her, isn't Ling Yuheng just a little minion?
Whether it's in reality or in the game, the big boss doesn't rush up on the first turn.
With more than forty scorching eyes, Qin Ye walked to his desk, put down his schoolbag and sat down.
Then, glancing up at the timetable, he took out the language books from his bag.
All:......
"He's crazy......"
Beside Qin Xinyue, Tian Shasha blinked in surprise, "Or did we all understand it wrongly, in fact, the school didn't mean to expel him?" ”
"Impossible!"
The nerdy boy behind Tian Shasha helped the frame of the glass, "What did Director Ma say yesterday's last sentence?" ”
"A student like you, Yun'an Middle School can't afford it!"
The nerdy boy imitated Ma Zhengzhong's tone nine-in-nine, "Director Ma said so, what is it if you are not expelled?" ”
"And how dare he come?"
Tian Shasha was a little incredible.
"No way, who told some people to be so thick-skinned and self-aware?"
Qin Xinyue was sure that Qin Ye would not be able to end well in this matter.
In the corner at the end of the classroom, Qin Ye raised his head with a cold gaze.