Divine-grade Evolution: God! My Gold Fish Is A Dragon!

Ye Haoran wandered around the campus with his schoolbag on his back, causing everyone to stare at him.

The two of them were talking in the grove, Ye Haoran listened curiously.

"Brother Zhang, let me tell you, this man is so vicious that he can do anything!"

"And he doesn't respect his teacher at all, he's like a bandit, he's a street slut!"

A sophomore in school uniform was filled with righteous indignation, and was crying to a senior in half-length school uniform.

"And the worst thing about that person is that he likes to pretend to be aggressive! We can't beat him!"

"Well, that's because he didn't meet me, wait until I find someone to cure him."

The senior in the half-length school uniform nodded, with a look of contempt, full of gangsters.

Ye Haoran was also shaking his head while listening, he didn't expect that there would be such a pretentious person in the beautiful campus, it's really too much.

If he met him, he would have to beat him up.

"Brother Zhang, let me tell you, that person is from Class Two and Five, the monitor..."

Ye Haoran was taken aback, why the **** did he seem to be talking about himself?

"...He still calls himself a grand thief, Brother Zhang, I'll find his photo for you."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and rummaged through it.

The third-year bully was so bored, he turned around and took out Hua Zi and began to swallow his clouds.

At this time, the two of them didn't notice at all, a sinister figure holding a hemp rope slowly moved over.

The sophomore in high school was still rummaging through his mobile phone, completely unaware of the danger coming.

"I'm looking for it, it should be secretly photographed the day before yesterday...Huh? Uh!"

Suddenly, a hemp rope was tightly wrapped around his neck, making him completely speechless.

"Well!"

At the same time, a sinister hand covered his mouth and dragged him quietly out of the grove.

And there was only one mobile phone left on the spot, and the picture displayed on it was Ye Haoran's handsome profile.

The third-year gangster smoked half a cigarette, and after half a day saw that there was no response behind him, he turned to look.

"Ok?!"

The high school gangster's eyes widened. Is there anyone behind him?

There is only a mobile phone lying on the ground, foreshadowing what happened here.

"Fuck, hell, **** me."

The gangster took a look around, quickly stomped out the cigarette, and left without picking up the phone.

On the other side, in a more hidden bush.

"Mmm! Mmmmm!"

The sophomore student was tied tightly, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, and he was looking at Ye Haoran who was sharpening his knife in horror.

He was just passing on a message for others, why did he take out all the **** knives?

Ye Haoran fiddled with the shining watermelon knife, tore off the rag from the opponent's mouth, and asked:

"I seem to hear you saying that some people are bandits, what kind of street sneaks, why don't you reorganize the language?"

"Ye Haoran, don't **** be too...too perfect."

Feeling the coolness of the watermelon knife, Zhao Jinlong gave up.

"Keep talking, don't stop."

Ye Haoran took back the watermelon knife and made a fool of himself at any time.

Zhao Jinlong swallowed, and stiffly praised:

"Brother Ye, you are really handsome, elegant and suave, everyone loves you, and flowers bloom when you see them..."

Ye Haoran had a happy face, enjoying the unconscionable praise.

When Zhao Jinlong boasted that his mouth was dry, Ye Haoran waved his hand to signal to stop, then turned his head and asked:

"You said we had no grievances in the past, and we have no vendettas in recent days, why did you come to provoke me?"

"I didn't do this. I was just passing on the message. It was Zhao Hui from Class 4 who instructed me."

Zhao Jinlong's face was calm, and he betrayed others in the blink of an eye.

"Zhao Hui," Ye Haoran thought for a while, he seemed to have a little impression.

During the exam in the practical class last semester, Zhao Hui came to find trouble because of some minor conflicts, and wanted to fight him with a contract spirit duel.

He didn't say anything, and before Zhao Hui could react, he slapped him down with a brick, pinned him to the ground and beat him up.

I didn't expect that the other party didn't remember to fight so much, and came to provoke him again.

It seems that it is time to show his reputation as a great thief.

Seeing Ye Haoran turn around and leave, Zhao Jinlong became anxious: "Brother, untie me!"

"Find a way to rub off on the tree. By the way, remember to bring the hemp rope back to me."

"???"

Ye Haoran walked around the gate of Class 4, Grade 2, Class 4 was still taking exams, and no one came out yet.

"It's just a matter of researching the medicine given by the system first."

Ye Haoran decided to find a secluded place, turned around and plunged into the toilet.

After closing the compartment door, a bottle of yellow potion appeared in Ye Haoran's hand.

[Strength Potion: Increase your own strength by 30%, swallow up to nine times]

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Ye Haoran was shocked immediately, if he swallowed it nine times, it would increase his strength tenfold!

If he can swallow it nine times, then his physical strength will be able to catch up with some powerful eighth-level imperial spirits!

This is directly the humanoid giant ape, isn't it?

Without hesitation, Ye Haoran swallowed the potion directly.

"Gudu, Gudu..."

The sound of swallowing sounded in the toilet, and the people on both sides of Ye Haoran's cubicle were stunned.

Brother, are you looking for food in the toilet?

This gurgle is not going to be...

Thinking of that answer, the people on both sides have split.

"Uh!"

Ye Haoran let out a loud belch, not to mention that the dose of medicine given by this system is quite enough.

He pushed open the compartment door, and there were already two people waiting for him outside, the people on both sides of him.

Seeing Ye Haoran come out, the two looked over in shock, or at the medicine bottle with a little yellow liquid left in his hand...

In a civilized society, is there really someone eating in the toilet in broad daylight? !

One of them quickly took out his phone and took a photo, which he forwarded directly to Moments.

This moment really took him his whole life to heal, so he retweeted it to make more people split.

Seeing the strange eyes of the two, Ye Haoran hurriedly put away the medicine bottle and left quickly.

He doesn't want to be thought of as a pervert.

Ye Haoran felt extremely pleasant listening to the winding bell.

Feeling the greatly increased strength, he instantly felt that he was doing well again.

"I, Ye Haoran, am full of righteousness, convincing others with virtue..."

Ye Haoran anesthetized himself in a low voice, tightened the spare hemp rope in his hand, and stared at the stairs...