Male Lead, Let Go of That Female Lead, Let Me Come

Even though Yanfen warned acne-prone girls and big-nosed girls, there were a lot of people who liked to make trouble with Wen Han.

Wen Han's personal information is flying all over the post bar, and the so-called male protagonist seems to be blind since his confession was rejected. How much has been condemned.

Wen Han is in class 4, Yan Hui is in class 5, and the male lead is in class 6.

After class, Yan Hui walked to the door of Class 4 and leaned on the porch outside to look at the class through the window. Wen Han sat in the last row, with the window on the left and a trash can on the right.

When someone goes to throw the garbage, they throw the garbage on Wen Han, and then turn around and leave without even saying sorry.

Wen Han took it off indifferently and threw it into the trash can and continued to study.

This kind of petty trouble, after all, there are even more extreme ones, such as the girl who is now openly pouring milk on Wenhan's table.

The female supporting actress who is more cannon fodder than her, Zhao Yaya.

She looks like Xiaojiabiyu, but she has a bad heart, that is, she advocates that the whole class isolate and bully Wen Han together. And she still has a crush on Qin Mingli. Now that she knows Qin Mingli's confession to Wen Han, she can't stand Wen Han even more, so she waits for the opportunity to get revenge on Wen Han.

Wen Han's math notes just written were ruined by a bottle of milk.

She lowered her eyelashes, took out a tissue and wiped it clean little by little.

Zhao Yaya didn't like Wen Han's attitude very much, as if she was laughing at her useless, she grabbed Wen Han's notebook and threw it into the trash, and said aggrieved: "Oh, I accidentally soiled your notebook, don't Wipe it, just throw it away, I'll pay you a book then."

"No," Wen Han took out the notebook from the trash can.

"Don't, this book is so dirty, it's definitely unusable," Zhao Yaya grabbed it and tore it in half, "Well, I'll give you 100 yuan, how about you buy it yourself?"

Zhao Yaya took out 100 yuan and patted it on Wen Han's desk, "This kind of notebook is at most 50 cents a piece, and 100 yuan can buy you a year's supply."

"What? Don't accept it because it's too few?" Zhao Yaya was a little angry when she saw Wen Han didn't take her and ignored her, "Yo, are you still pretending to be arrogant?"

Yan Huihuan looked at the farce inside, and glanced at Qin Mingli coming out of class 6, looking refreshed, and came over with a cup of milk tea in his hand.

There is a pillar next to her, Yan Hui is thin, standing next to the pillar, blocking her.

Qin Mingli walked towards the fourth shift without taking his eyes off of him, and saw Wen Han at a glance, and shouted in a particularly indifferent voice: "Wen Han, can you come out? I have something to tell you."

The fourth class suddenly became silent, and everyone looked back and forth on Qin Mingli, Zhao Yaya, and Wen Han.

Zhao Yaya looked at Wen Han with jealousy, and pushed Wen Han hard, with a **** in his words, and sneered in a low voice: "Go, Qin Mingli is looking for you, what are you pretending to be?"

Qin Mingli shook the milk tea in his hand and smiled brightly, "I also bought milk tea for you to drink."

This is what his brother taught him, chasing girls is to send delicious, delicious and fun things, that is, he can't go out to buy flowers at the moment, so he can only order takeaway and buy milk tea.

Wen Han looked at Qin Mingli coldly, what she wanted most at the moment was not to refute Zhao Yaya, but to make Qin Mingli go away.

He was really annoying and annoying.

He never knew what kind of situation his casual publicity would put her in, and he cared about his own interests, his own interests, and his own.

Just like the sun in the sky, it is bright or hot, but it will burn everything around you.

She was disgusted and disgusted.

Seeing that she didn't come, Qin Mingli thought she was shy.

He walked in, handed over the milk tea, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go, there is enough time between classes, shall we go out for a walk together?"

"Don't go." Wen Han didn't give Qin Mingli a look, and sat back in his seat to continue reading.

Qin Mingli didn't expect Wen Han to reject him again, obviously his brother taught him to do this and girls would like it, but now Wen Han doesn't seem to like it.

"Don't you like to drink this milk tea?" Qin Mingli doesn't drink milk tea either. Naturally, he doesn't know the tricks in the milk tea. This milk tea was recommended to him by a girl in the class. He thought Wen Han would like it.

"If you don't like this cup of milk tea, what would you like to drink, and I'll buy it for you?" Qin Mingli took out his mobile phone, called Meituan and handed it over, "Look, which one is it?"

Wen Han pushed away the phone and said coldly, "No."

Qin Mingli was rejected again and again by Wen Han in the public. After all, the adolescent boy had some self-esteem, and he felt a little embarrassed and unhappy when he couldn't come down in public like this.

"Just say what you drink?" Qin Mingli saw that Wen Han ignored him and kept looking at the book, but he could only grab the book in Wen Han's hand, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "I don't know what your girls like to drink, you Look, don't ignore people, okay? Can you respect me?"

Respect! ?

Wen Han almost laughed.

She looked at her surroundings coldly. From the beginning, everyone here had given her a trace of respect.

Now let her respect them.

It's disgusting.

Wen Han wanted to grab the book back, but Qin Mingli was too tall and strong for her to reach.

System: [Please host to complete the plot of rivalry and jealousy! 1000 points will be awarded. 】

The corner of Yanfen's mouth twitched.

Qin Mingli raised the book on purpose and said with a smile, "Hey, it's not within reach, so I'll give you the book, and you can drink with me..."

The book in his hand was suddenly snatched away. Just as Qin Mingli was about to call out who didn't have eyes to steal his things, he saw Yan Hui standing behind him with an angry face.

"Qin Mingli, why are you deaf or blind?" Yan Hui threw the book to Wen Han and walked between Wen Han and Qin Mingli, "They said they wouldn't drink, and they looked irritable, you Can you have a little eye for it?"

"What's your business?" Qin Mingli retorted.

Yan Hui raised her eyebrows and put her arms around Wen Han, "This is the person I want to chase, how can it be none of my business?"

Wen Han shook Yan An's hand away.

Qin Mingli thought that Yan Hui was deliberately making him unhappy, and frowned: "Don't talk about it, it's impossible for us, so don't do these insignificant things, we are still good friends."

"Haha," Yan Hui smiled, "You can believe that kind of rumors. I grew up with you. If I liked you, I would have already started. Why wait for you to go to high school?"

Qin Mingli: "..."

"Did I deliberately wait until you are 19 years old before I start?" Yan Hui looked at Qin Mingli up and down, and sneered, "I like white and clean, just like you are so dark, if you don't have it in the middle of the night. I can't even see you in the moon, what do you think I like about you?"

Qin Mingli: "..."

"Do you like your dark complexion, or your glossy front teeth, or your never-used brain and unemotional intelligence?"

Qin Mingli: "..."

Yan Yan felt her arms tremble, and turned her head to look at the still indifferent Wen Han.

Gee, snickering!

Qin Mingli pointed at Yan An, angrily unable to say a word, "You...you..."

Yan Hui knocked off his fingers, "Calling your ancestors to **** up, you don't agree... Don't leave after school?"

It's not easy. After living for such a long time, Yan Hui was the first to speak of this kind of intimidation like a chicken in elementary school.

Gotta say, it's kind of fun.

Yan Hui and Qin Mingli made a blatant fight for Wen Han, and everyone wanted to promote it in the post bar, but they found that the post of "The girl who rejected the school bully and the school grass." The post was hacked and disappeared.

The landlord also disappeared, and I heard that he was also hacked, and the account was blocked.

The appointment was not made, Qin Mingli directly gave Yan Hui a "you wait", but Yan Hui replied "Ancestor is waiting for you".

His face darkened with anger, he turned and left the fourth class.

System: [If the host fails to complete the mission, 1000 points will be deducted. 】

Yan Hui took Qin Mingli's milk tea and looked at the ingredients in the milk tea. At first glance, she thought that Qin Mingli had brought a bowl of porridge, and the sweetness of this milk tea was too boring.

With a sharp flick, the milk tea hit Zhao Yaya directly.

"Ah—" Zhao Yaya immediately shouted while covering his head.

Yan Hui shrugged and said unapologetically, "Oh, I obviously threw it at the trash can, how did it hit you?"

Zhao Yaya's tears came out, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Yan Hui asked Xiang Wenhan, "It seems that your fourth class is very good. The trash cans are so smart, they look like people."

Zhao Yaya: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The corner of Wen Han's mouth twitched, and before she could press it down, Yan Hui suddenly came over and whispered in her ear, "Caught me, little girl, how about snickering?"

Wen Han's brows moved, and he looked back for a moment, but fell into the eyes of those brows with spring, dazed for a moment, and denied: "No."

Yan Hui didn't care about her denial either, the problem of duplicity was the same as before.

Yan Hui looked at Zhao Yaya in front of her, "Get up."

Zhao Yaya immediately took a few steps back.

Yan Hui dragged the trash can out of the door, looked at all the students in class four, and put down her harsh words, "If I can't see this trash can stay here every time I pass by your class, whoever takes it will give it to me. wait, okay?"

All the students nodded shyly.

"Didn't eat? Are you dumb? Can't speak?" Yan Hui leaned against the threshold, very vicious.

"Okay." All the classmates shouted under Yan Hui's obscenity.

Wen Han glanced at Yanfen, she thought this person was very strange.

Yan Yan pointed at Wen Han, tilted her head, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and turned to leave.

Wen Han looked at it for a while, then went back to his seat and took out a new notebook to rewrite, and just wrote two words.

She looked at it and paused.

Yanfen.