Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 1, let you lie down on the floor and write

In September, the sun is as hot as fire.

The gate of Xining University is crowded with people and cars. It is the beginning of the new school year. This day is September 6th, which is the day when freshmen of Xining University report.

A taxi stopped at the gate of the campus, and a young man who was a little over 1.7 meters tall, a little handsome, and dressed in ordinary clothes got out of the car. He carried a small wooden box and walked towards the gate of the university.

Looking at the luxury cars passing by one after another to send his children to school, the young man muttered: "The old man is really stingy. He asked me to come to school, but he didn't arrange a car for me. I had to sit on the train for two days.

If you don’t have access, you have to take a taxi.”

The boy's living expenses were already low, so he took a taxi from the train station to Xining University and was charged a hundred yuan by the taxi driver.

Dragging the suitcase and following the signs inside the campus, the boy saw the reception station of the School of Liberal Arts.

The College of Liberal Arts is a relatively large college at Xining University. There are hundreds of freshmen every year, and now the entrance station is crowded with people.

"Come on, come on, I want to report in." The young man said loudly.

"Who is he? He is so arrogant. We are all waiting to check in." A girl who is not very good-looking is a little dissatisfied. It's a hot day. Who is not hot? Check-in should be on a first-come, first-served basis!

The boy took one look at the girl and realized that she didn't look very good, so he was not in the mood to talk to her. He just dragged the box and squeezed in to the reception station of the School of Liberal Arts.

As soon as he squeezed in, the crowd that was originally crowded naturally separated a passage for him. The young man smiled and said: "Teacher, I'm here to report."

These freshmen who were squeezed out were a little dissatisfied. They didn't want to give way, but they were pushed away by an invisible force, as if they voluntarily made way for the teenager.

"Name?" Sitting in front of the pick-up station was a beautiful woman with an oval face, delicate facial features, smooth hair, a slender neck, fair skin, huge breasts, and a bit of a literary flair.

Yang Hao was satisfied with the big breasts. When he looked at a beautiful woman, the first thing he looked at was whether the breasts were big. If the breasts were not big, no matter how beautiful the face was, it was useless because they had no sense of touch!

"Yang Hao." The young man chuckled, his eyes tightly focused on the beauty's big breasts, and said his name.

"Are you Yang Hao?" The beautiful teacher tensed up and became so excited that she dropped the pen in her hand on the ground.

"Teacher, although I'm so handsome, you don't have to be such a nymphomaniac, don't be excited!" Yang Hao chuckled and stretched out his hand to help pick up the pen, but his hand seemed to be in the wrong position.

, placed directly on the beautiful teacher’s jade arm.

Those freshmen were speechless. This person was so shameless. He even teased the beautiful teacher and said he was handsome. Even if you are not ugly, you are not so handsome that the sky is dark, the earth is dark, the sun and the moon are dim, right?

"Yang Hao, right? Come on, fill in the information here!" The beautiful teacher Ling Shuang was touched by Yang Hao. Although she was a little angry, she still handed Yang Hao a form. The leader of the courtyard greeted him and called Yang Hao.

The new students must be dealt with easily. Ling Shuang recalled the exaggerated and admiring expression of the dean when he talked about Yang Hao. She glanced at Yang Hao twice but didn't find anything special about Yang Hao.

Yang Hao neither wanted to be an arrogant second-generation official nor looked like a rich second-generation man. He was also dressed in a very ordinary way. Ling Shuang couldn't understand why Yang Hao attracted the dean so much. Could it be that Yang Hao was that kind of person?

A top student with unbelievably high scores?

If Ling Shuang knew that Yang Hao entered the university through the back door, she might throw herself into the street and vomit blood.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, our Young Master Wang is about to report in." When Yang Hao was filling out the form, a discordant voice sounded, and a strong man pushed away the students surrounding the reception station. When he saw the strong man

With their ferocious expressions and tall and thick figures, these students dare not speak out in anger.

A stretched Lincoln parked in front of the welcome station of the School of Liberal Arts, and a handsome boy wearing Armani casual clothes and a Vacheron Constantin watch slowly got out of the car.

"Young Master Wang, this is where the liberal arts college reports, please." The strong man said respectfully to the handsome boy.

Damn! He turns out to be a rich second generation!

These poor students immediately despised Mr. Wang. He was great if he had money. He was great if he drove a Lincoln. He looked so arrogant...

However, these students could only hide their anger and let Mr. Wang go to the reception station.

"Teacher, I'm here to report. My name is Wang Mokai!" The handsome man showed a smile that he thought was unparalleled in the world.

"Here, fill out the form." Teacher Ling Shuang handed over the form and was lukewarm towards Wang Mokai. She had seen this kind of arrogant Kuo Shao many times. If it weren't for the fact that he was her student, Ling Shuang wouldn't even bother to say anything.

Say something to him.

"Give me a moment and I'll fill in the form!" Wang Mokai pushed Yang Hao. The table at the reception station was not wide, and Yang Hao occupied most of it. Wang Mokai had no room. He wanted to fill in the form first. The most important thing was

It was because he wanted to get closer and admire the beautiful teacher.

"Didn't you see that I was filling out the form? If you want to fill in the form, go away." Yang Hao said dissatisfiedly, you are not a beauty, why should I give up the table to you?

"You squat on the ground and fill it out, and I'll fill it out on the table." Wang Mokai said matter-of-factly. He always got what he wanted, and how could he allow anyone to deny him face?

"You're crazy, just lie down on the floor and fill it out!" Yang Hao said coldly, this person is so unreasonable, it's obviously me who is filling it out, why should I give you the table?

When other students saw Yang Hao and Wang Mokai quarreling, they all watched the excitement with a cold eye. Yang Hao and Wang Mokai both jumped in to report. These students did not like this kind of person. In comparison, they hated rich second generations like Wang Mokai even more.

Yang Hao is like a poor boy and cannot arouse too much jealousy and dissatisfaction from everyone.

"Boy, why are you talking to Mr. Wang? If I ask you to get out of the way, just get out of the way." The big man who first opened the way for Wang Mokai said dissatisfiedly.

"What if I don't let you?" Yang Hao chuckled.

"Then I'll beat you up." The big man waved his fist at Yang Hao.

"Don't fight!" Ling Shuang shouted. If a fight breaks out when freshmen are checking in, and students are injured, she, as a counselor, will not be safe. Both Yang Hao and the dean have said hello to the students who need to be treated differently.

If he was injured, it would be even harder to explain. Seeing how weak Yang Hao was, how could he resist the strong man's fist?

"I want to be a civilized person, but you forced me to do it!" Yang Hao clapped his hands and took time to grab the strong man. The strong man, who weighed no less than 180 kilograms, was lifted by Yang Hao as easily as lifting a brick.

Top of head.

"Bang!" There was a heavy slamming sound, and the strong man's fat body fell heavily on the Lincoln car. Fortunately, the Lincoln car was of good quality and did not cause any problems, but the strong man's body was at a disadvantage. He hit the iron sheet with his gun,

His bones are falling apart.

"You...why are you so unreasonable!" Wang Mokai was a little panicked when he saw his personal bodyguard was thrown out.

At this time, even Teacher Ling Shuang felt that Wang Mokai was being too unreasonable. It was obviously your bodyguard who beat the person first, but Yang Hao beat him back in the end.

What left Ling Shuang dumbfounded was why Yang Hao was so strong. It seemed like he had learned kung fu. The dean told him to be careful with him. Is it just because he could fight?

The other freshmen in the School of Liberal Arts were agitated and felt that Wang Mokai was very unreasonable.

Yang Hao smiled lightly and said: "Why should I reason with unreasonable people? Let me tell you, fists are truth and strength is truth."

"You dare to touch me..." Wang Mokai said angrily.

Before the word "try" came out of his mouth, Yang Hao had already made a quick move.

Wang Mokai was kicked into the mud by Yang Hao. Yang Hao stepped forward and stepped on Wang Mokai's back.

"I told you to lie down on the ground and fill it out. I don't like lying. Look how nice I am to you!" Yang Hao said lightly.

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