Coming of the Villain Boss!

Chapter 1098: Rose Ban Song (8)

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"Senior Su, what are you looking at?"

In the hallway, the boy looked sideways at the half-covered classroom door.

The classmate walking in front of him saw that he hadn't kept up with him for a long time, and he inevitably turned back and followed the boys' eyes to look inside.

"Isn't that the feather? That's the question...My God, did the sun come out west today?"

The classmate looked at the sky outside vividly.

It's a pity that there is gloomy outside and no sunshine.

"Her name is Fu Yu?" the boy asked the classmate.

"Yeah, it's a weird name, but it's pretty good, and it looks good." The classmate regretted: "That's why this person can't do it, he has a bad temper, and often skips classes. Senior Su, you know her most bizarre reason for skipping classes is What?"

The boys seemed interested: "What?"

"She actually said that the sun is too big, she will be sunburned, I heard that the principal was mad at the time."

"Is it."

He looked into the classroom. The girl and the other boy were standing on the podium at the same time. The two wrote quickly, as if they were playing.

Snapped.

The two held their pens almost simultaneously.

The girl gestured to the boy and was cute and cute.

The boy's face suddenly collapsed, a very painful expression.

The boy withdrew his gaze and lost interest: "Let's go."

"...The behavior is also weird, eh, Senior Su, wait for me." The classmate quickly followed the boy and murmured.

Senior Su Mian was just interested in it just now, but I wasn't interested anymore.

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"Go on." The teacher gave Mingshu a strange look.

Although Tong Ye often skips classes, his grades are stable.

Fu Yu from this new transfer has poor grades.

I didn't expect it to be done...

Mingshu glanced outside the door, smiled slightly, and returned to the seat with Tongye.

"Grandma, are you hanging?" I couldn't help but go to Tongye.

"I used to hide power."

"...Why not hide now?"

"Don't you say who loses and invites guests?" Ming Shu tilted his head: "You invite."

"..."

Just for a cup of ration, as for!

Mingshu said as far as possible.

According to the regulations of Angel Song, each blood group has a limit to the number of Angel Songs it can buy each month. She has already bought her share.

And this month...

There are more than half.

How can she live.

Ming Shu glanced at Guan Sha's position. Guan Sha didn't come to class today, and he seemed to be taking sick leave.

Mingshu is a little curious. Why is Guan Sha not afraid of the sun?

Even if the original owner and Tong Ye, the sun is too big will not come to the school, Chu Yue is the same, but Tong Ye and Chu Yue have good grades, they have a personality.

Fu Yu, the scumbag skipping class-that is skipping class.

After a whole day of class, Mingshu is full of people who are ABCD12345...

At school, Tongye and Mingshu left the classroom together.

Tongye is still struggling with the news: "You haven't told me, why do you have to do more business?"

Mingshu seriously said: "I will be a good person in the future."

Tongye: "..." Do you know how to write the word good man?

Is there any problem with Angel Song's goods this time? I heard that there have been sudden changes in the mood of the blood races before because of the blood source.

But that situation lasted only a few days.

No, he has to ask, food safety is very important!

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In the next few days, it was calm.

Guan Sha asked for leave, and Chu Yue disappeared, and the little snack was so muddled that no one bullied her again.

After all, Ming-Shu made a speech to cover her.

Mingshu looked at the setting sun outside with anxiety, biting a straw and took a few sips, lowering his irritability.

It was cloudy the other day, and the sun suddenly began to appear at noon today. Tongye didn't know if he had read the weather forecast, but he didn't come to class today.

The classmates in the classroom gradually disappeared, and Ming-Shu was in a daze sitting in a shady place not exposed to sunlight.

"Are you really afraid of the sun?"

Su Mian leaned on the back door of the classroom with her hands in her trouser pockets and looked at her inexplicably.

The sunset shot from behind him, throwing a silhouette at the place.

Mingshu propped his chin on his hand and asked softly, "How is it?"

Su Mian walked in from outside the classroom and walked a few steps. He stepped back slightly, and looked at Mingshu even more strangely.

It was like meeting something that made him extremely puzzled.

After a moment, he stood in front of Mingshu and bent over slightly, his inquiring eyes broke into Mingshu's eyes: "Is there really a blood family in this world?"

A clear and breathable masculine breath came.

Mingshu didn't answer him, but raised his hand to the outside sunlight.

White and long fingers, exposed to the sun, are almost transparent, but Su Mian saw burning marks on his fingers.

Su Mian's eyebrows flicked, and she drew the curtains.

The world fell dark.

The scars on those fingers gradually disappeared and recovered as before.

Mingshu took back his hand carelessly and smiled at the boy slightly: "Do you believe it now?"

Su Mian pulled out her hands and supported the table, he leaned down and almost met Mingshu face-to-face: "I heard that the blood clan can turn humans into blood clan."

Mingshu raised an eyebrow at him: "Yeah."

Su Mian's eyes narrowed slightly and didn't know what they were thinking. After a while, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves: "Can you turn me into a blood race?"

Mingshu: "..."

It doesn't seem right.

Mingshu looked at him funny: "Do you think you can become a blood race with a bite?"

Su Mian's Zhang Yang's eyebrows showed a doubt: "Isn't it?"

The last rays of light fall, and nightlife is about to begin.

Mingshu got up, looked at the look of ‘two hundred five’, and patted Su Mian’s shoulder: “Youth, dream less.”

"You can't do it?"

The boy's sarcasm sounded from behind.

"Yeah, yeah, I can't do it." Mingshu waved his hand: "You old man can find something to do."

Su Mian: "..."

Old man?

Compared to a blood family who does not know her age, she is the old man!

Su Mian chased after Mingshu: "What conditions are needed to become a blood race?"

Mingshu: "Why do you want to become a blood race?"

If a good person is improper, he can't even think of being a blood family.

I don't want to be a man! !

Is this little goblin here to find hatred? !

Su Mian: "This is my business."

Mingshu blinked badly: "Oh, then I will tell you, what conditions are needed, that is also my business."

Su Mian: "..." How did he think she was cute before? Are you blind? !

Su Mian followed Mingshu not far away.

A girl stood at the gate of the school, and when Mingshu came out, she hesitated for a moment, trotting over, and stuffing the black plastic bag into Mingshu.

She glanced at Ming Shu, bit her lower lip, and turned and ran away.

Mingshu: "..."

The black plastic bag is a bright red liquid in a glass bottle, not much, just like 200cc.

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