Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Sheng Yang looked up and saw the cold back of a boy. He had a short head, but from the back he looked cool.

Sheng Yang had seen this legendary Han God before, but he just glanced at it quickly, because after seeing Yi Juncheng's stunning beauty, other men were no match for him.

"I just told you that Han Shen was looking for Sheng Yang last time, but no one believed me. This time I came here." Looking at Sheng Yang, who was walking towards the door, Fang Duo muttered softly. The other students were also curious, "Why did Han Shen come to find Xue Shen?"

"Does the ghost know?" Ou Ye pouted and bowed his arms, "If he dares to bully my father, I have to make him look good."

Now Ou Ye calls his father very smoothly and freely, because Sheng Yang is his well-deserved father, and he is willing to bow his head and bow his head to the ground.

"Go go go, can you beat Han Shen? He is the first in the national karate competition area." Fang Duo held her cheeks, the girl's heart overflowed, lowered her voice, and learned the boy's voice, "Sheng Yang, let's have a romantic relationship. Bar."

She has a lot of brains, and always felt that her family Yang Yang and Han Shen were taking the script of falling in love and killing each other.

—Woman, you managed to get my attention.

and so on.

But outside the door, it looks like another style of painting.

Han Jingyu's eyes were deep and piercing, staring at Sheng Yang, as if a fire was burning in his mind, eroding his normally strong reason.

On the other hand, Sheng Yang was casually leaning on the railing, the wind blew her waist-length hair and brought up the girl's sweet fragrance.

She is really beautiful, with cold white skin and incomparably delicate facial features, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks on earth.

Han Jingyu's calm heart started to ripple, but he didn't know it, but he asked with a tight face, "Why is the language score 89, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Even if he scored 89 points in the Chinese test, the total score was still one point higher than him. How could he be so competitive and study conscientiously?

Sheng Yang lifted his eyes. At that moment, Han Jingyu's heart seemed to pause for a beat. The girl's amber pupils were as cold as a cat, and she was inhumane. She didn't need to hide anything from him, she simply said bluntly, "Yes."

Han Jingyu seemed to be detonated all of a sudden, and the veins floated up from his arms. He asked, "Why?"

"This is my freedom." Sheng Yang smiled, his long legs folded slightly, "I don't think I need to explain it to you."

In this way, she added a bit of irresistible handsomeness.

Han Jingyu was stunned for a moment. He couldn't see through her more and more, and there was a strong sense of frustration in his heart, which made him lose control.

"You think too much." Listening to Sheng Yang's indifferent tone, Han Jingyu thought she would say something nice in her next sentence. After all, he was surrounded by girls like Sheng Yue, who were graceful and well-behaved, obedient and sensible. With Sheng Yang's eyes fluttering across his face, he pointed directly at the key point, "It's your skill that is inferior to others."

"..."

Obviously, her movements and her expressions do not show any superiority, but it makes people feel mad and dragged, and despise everything!

Nearby, the students in Class 7 who were watching the lively activities had all kinds of speculations in their hearts, and silently overheard. When they heard Sheng Yang's words, they all panicked.

It seems to see the wolf smoke, and the smoke is filled with gunpowder.

Although the god of learning is too powerful, he can't be so honest with the god of Han, right?