Thinking of that woman, Jiang Wenlin's anger was slowly soothed, and a strange tenderness slowly rippled on his face.

This expression successfully disgusted his new tablemate.

The new table mates were excited, decisively moved their tables away, and moved the stool to the side, looking at Jiang Wenlin's expression, as if he was watching a metamorphosis.

If Jiang Wenlin is just psychologically unhappy.

The classmates sitting in the front and back seats of Yun Feng.

But it's both psychological and physical.

The mobile morgue and the mobile iceberg sit side by side, and there is no miracle of fighting poison with poison as the legend says.

Instead, it's like a buff is stacked.

Fills the air with a suffocating sensation.

To be reasonable, Zhou Qingman's air conditioning is far less than that of Yun Feng, and even after getting close to Yun Feng, her coldness, which is not strong, has a little more sense of meekness and dependence.

But the bad thing is that Yun Feng seems to be a little angry today.

When she's not angry, it's scary enough.

Angry, that kind of terrifying feeling is like driving a rocket, rising rapidly.

The classmates sitting around her felt as if they had traveled directly from the morgue to the underworld.

It can only be said that they feel right.

Yun Feng is really angry now......

Can you not get angry?

Zhou Qingman actually dared to talk to the male protagonist under her nose!

Although she is not the heroine of the main palace, it doesn't matter if she has a little intersection, but she has spent so much time and energy, and if she still lets them get together in the end, where will she put the face of the rich man?

Yun Feng's eyes were half-squinted, and his thoughts wandered wildly between killing the male protagonist and killing the female protagonist, so frightened that the system's heart hung in his throat.

[Dear, the Lun family thinks that there is no need to be so extreme! 】

Yun Feng rolled his eyes at the void in disgust.

She understands everything.

But, do you know who is the safest?

【？？ I don't know, the only thing it knows now is that the host is not saved, and the social evaluation file is not saved.

It's about to become a shame in the all-male protagonist system......

Opening the bag, Zhou Qingman quietly took out a box from it and pushed it to Yun Feng: "Ah Shuang." ”

The voice was as cold as ever.

However, Yun Feng didn't want to pay attention to her at all now, and he didn't even look at the things she handed over, and directly closed his eyes with disgust.

In line with someone's mood, the air around them is becoming more and more solemn.

It's so gloomy that it's about to drip water.

"Ah Shuang?" Seeing that there was no response, Zhou Qingman shouted again, persistently pushed the box over, and placed it directly on Yun Feng's table.

Bang.

"Get out!"

"You open your eyes first, don't you really want to?" Zhou Qingman became more and more frustrated, and even his tone changed, with a hint of seduction, and even had the courage to reach out and pull Yun Feng's clothes.

This move frightened the system to quickly use subtitles to start scrolling in Yun Feng's mind to play the 'core values of the host's life':

Beautiful, elegant, dignified, atmospheric, intelligent, gentle......

Fingertips swiped in the palm of his hand, leaving a shallow red mark, Yun Feng took a few deep breaths, silently recited the core values a few times according to the subtitles, and finally calmed down his anger, and when he opened his eyes, he instantly saw the box in front of him.

On the box, there is a calf grazing on the ground obediently, and the words 'pure milk' are printed squarely on the side of it.

Obviously, it's a carton of milk.

Yun Feng: "......"

Glancing at Zhou Qingman, Yun Feng raised his hand and threw the carton of milk on the table into his drawer, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Didn't say a word.

But the students felt that the air in the classroom suddenly became a little smoother.

It's still a little gloomy.

But compared to just now, how comfortable is it more than a star?

The students sighed happily, but before they could finish this sigh, they saw that the head teacher who had just left had returned.

"That's right, classmates!"

This time, the head teacher seemed to be announcing something big again, and his face was full of seriousness.

But Yunfeng had already lost her previous expectations, and her gloomy gaze fell on the neck of the head teacher, which was full of malice, like a poisonous snake, spitting out the core, ready to take someone's life at any time.