Male God, a Little Su

Today's Su Yan has never been recognized by anyone, and it seems that it has not been too long. In today's forums, the school's school belle has long been tacitly cast as Su Yan.

Occasionally someone asks in the forum:

[Has Su Xiaohua come to class today? Or does anyone know which class she is leading now? I want to pay my respects to the elegant demeanor of the school belle! 】

Qin Yuan doesn't go to the forum, but who told him that there are two gossip-going people around him? With his forehead resting on the table, Yu Zhou yelled strangely while swiping his phone, "Wow, Sister Su Su is completely famous now? I don't know how many people have a crush on our Sister Su Su."

Originally it was nothing, Qin Yuan would probably just laugh it off, turn around after class, go to Su Yan to act like a baby, ask for a kiss and complain.

But who knows that when he heard this sentence, there happened to be a male classmate who didn't have long eyes, who was yelling at Su Yan over there.

"Tsk tsk tsk, who would have thought that Su Yan, who is usually so low-key, turned out to be so beautiful? Isn't she a blessing in disguise? She became famous all at once. If she was on TV again, or turned on a live broadcast to become an internet celebrity, Doesn't it turn around every minute? It's a pity, she is so beautiful, why isn't she my girlfriend?"

Hearing these words, Qin Yuan's eyes dimmed, and He Zhe and Yu Zhou pulled him from left to right to fear that he would be impulsive.

The current Qin Yuan can bear it.

until he heard the next words.

"Hey brother, you're wrong to think that way? The so-called seeing is owning? I don't believe that brothers, every night, don't secretly look at Su Yan's photos under the covers!"

Then, they looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled, and let out obscene laughter together.

Qin Yuan's Adam's apple twitched, and he let out an inexplicable low laugh from his throat. He licked the space between his lips and stood up abruptly.

He Zhe Yuzhou, one on the left and one on the right, was almost overthrown by Qin Yuan.

He turned his head, and with lightning speed, he punched the boy who was smiling wretchedly.

They sat in the middle, with desks, chairs and textbooks, falling down in a row.

The boy fell into a pile of tables, chairs and benches and didn't get up for a long time.

"Am I relying on you to be sick?"

Qin Yuan smiled at the boy's companion, and kicked him flying backwards.

"Sick? Yes, you just know?" He took two steps carelessly, and tapped his temple with his index finger, "I'm sorry, I'm not doing well here, I hurt you, please bear with me !"

The girls on the periphery were scared and couldn't help but chase Qin Yuan's back. As for the other two boys, they are usually ugly, aggressive, and greasy. How could they arouse sympathy?

"Brother Yuan, calm down—"

He Zhe didn't dare to pull it. God knows how impulsive Qin Yuan will be when he encounters Su Yan's matter?

Yu Zhou was calm and reminded: "Brother Yuan, be gentle with your hands later, don't beat people to death!"

"Beat, kill?"

Hearing this, the students who were watching the excitement on the outside took two steps back quickly, leaving a space in the middle.

Both of them were weak chickens, Qin Yuan bent down and pulled them up, then punched them again. One left and one right, just symmetrical.

Two minutes later, the two had been beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground crying.

I don't know who called the counselor, but someone yelled, "The teacher is here!"

He Zhe Yuzhou looked at it, but Qin Yuan ignored it.

He squatted on the ground, his voice was hoarse and low, not high-pitched, but enough for everyone in the classroom to hear.