Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The sound of three footsteps in front of him paused.

An Xiaowen hasn't reacted yet.

At this time, dissatisfied taunts came from all directions: "What's going on with that boy? Is he deliberately blocking the road to attract someone's attention?"

"I said you are a new transfer student, right? Can your purpose not be so obvious?"

"There's a person in front of you, so you have to have some control over pretending to be blind, right?"

An Xiaowen finally came to his senses, backed away quickly, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I really didn't see it just now."

He raised his head, and when he raised his head, he froze on the spot.

I saw two slender young men with a very beautiful little girl sandwiched between them.

The distance between the two of them was closer, and the other, a fierce-looking young man, was still muttering something, as if it was: "If it weren't for the request of guy No. 2, I wouldn't bother to follow you two."

An Xiaowen was stunned again, and for a moment he thought he was hearing hallucinations.

Even with this accident, the three of them didn't seem to care about his existence, and they walked away talking and laughing all the way.

An Xiaowen stared at their backs in a daze.

Apart from the three protagonists in the comics, who else could a person with such appearance and temperament be?

"It turns out what was said there is true. Ke Wanning is indeed a goddess, a girl who makes people want to fall in love just by looking at her."

An Xiaowen said, and for some reason, a feeling of inferiority suddenly emerged in his heart.

What he was thinking was spoken out without him realizing it.

Someone heard it and couldn't help but retort, and looked at him with a strange look.

"What Ke Wanning? That little bitch has died a long time ago. God has opened his eyes. What you saw just now is the currently recognized goddess of our school, Senior Sister Sheng Jiaoyang."

The girl said, raising her chin and showing a proud expression.

But he didn't notice the look of horror on An Xiaowen's face.

"What? Ke Wanning died in school? Is that girl just now Sheng Jiaoyang?"

He would definitely remember that Sheng Jiaoyang was a character who died not long after the beginning of the original plot. It is even an important part in promoting the development of the plot.

But now this person told him that Ke Wanning, who was supposed to be the heroine, was dead? Even the character who had died long ago appeared with great glory at this time, taking away all the aura that should have belonged to the heroine.

However, none of this was enough reason for An Xiaowen to be so frightened.

What really frightened him was that he had read the comic. Although he had not read the ending, he still knew that Sheng Jiaoyang was an executioner who had lived in an extremely depressive and suffocating environment since childhood, resulting in an extremely twisted mind and a cruel personality.

How twisted does a person have to be to kill his own mother?

Anyway, when he thought of his parents, he only felt distressed and wanted to run to them immediately. He couldn't understand Sheng Jiaoyang's behavior.

Therefore, even though her final ending was regrettable, he believed that it was not a pity to die.

He admired Ke Wanning even more, her perseverance in the face of adversity, her ability to remain true to her original intention in the face of everyone's incomprehension and supercilious looks.

This is much better than Sheng Jiaoyang, who was born with a golden key in his mouth and was still unsatisfied and embarked on the path of a devil.

Maybe it's because they are in the same environment, so they can better understand Ke Wanning's mood.

An Xiaowen felt shuddered when he thought of the elegant smile on her face when she walked over just now, and when he thought of the scene where she brutally killed his biological mother.

Could it be that this comic world collapsed because of his arrival? Or is it that from beginning to end, this is not the comic world he thought it was, but a derivative fan book?

An Xiaowen was very scared.

The only thing I thought about was to stay away from those three people completely.

I just don’t know why, but the way they walked towards him slowly under the bright light of the sun, the young man’s unruly smile, and the young man’s confident and indifferent smile, just quietly fell into his heart. .

Plop. Plop.

I don’t know whose heartbeat is falling slowly into the morning on campus.

However, An Xiaowen soon discovered that the idea in his heart of estrangement from those three people was probably in vain.

The teacher was a snobbery. When he entered the classroom, the corners of his eyes swept across his whole body, and then he pointed to a location without raising his head: "Where is your seat."

His seat is next to the trash can, at the farthest back.

An Xiaowen sighed, walked over resignedly, put down his schoolbag, and told himself to try to ignore the strange looks from his classmates.

What can he do?

Are you arguing with the teacher? Or call your parents to complain?

Let’s not talk about whether there is a chance to win. Besides, how can anyone offend the class teacher on the first day of school? Especially for people from families like theirs, they can't afford to offend their teachers.

The parents of the original owner were from rural areas, where people were simple and could not think about so many complicated things. In their eyes, when a child goes to school, the teacher is the biggest teacher in the world, and everything the teacher says is right.

An Xiaowen comforted himself that as long as he worked hard, it would be the same wherever he studied.

He took out the paper from his schoolbag and followed the progress of the teacher's explanation on the podium.

But An Xiaowen soon discovered that the seat on the other side of the trash can was always empty.

He secretly guessed the identity of that person in his heart.

who is he? Is it the same as yourself? If so, is it possible for them to become friends?

An Xiaowen has never had friends and has always been a loner. But inexplicably, this time, he had endless reverie about the empty seat over there.

However, he didn't expect that his first fantasy would be shattered so quickly.

Halfway through the class, the classroom door was knocked open with a bang, and an old man walked in cursing.

"Damn it, you were so eager to kick me away as soon as you came out, damn it!"

An Xiaowen recognized him as the Fu Qiran he saw in the morning.

With his peripheral vision, he watched as the cynical-looking young man came to the empty seat next to him. Perhaps he could tell that this man was in a bad mood. As he walked along, the people around him did not dare to take a breath, including the podium. On that snobbish teacher.

Then he sat down.

An Xiaowen's heart died, his body stiffened for a moment, and he immersed himself in writing furiously.

He has decided not to raise his head for the rest of the day.

Then An Xiaowen heard in his ears that the man was still cursing after looking through it for a long time to find the test paper.

You are obviously very unwilling, why are you still sitting there obediently?

For the first time, An Xiaowen felt that this school bully was quite cute.

But this emotion didn't last long before he was frightened again.

He felt as if his calf had been lightly kicked from the side.

An Xiaowen looked up and saw an enlarged version of that beautiful face, smiling in front of him.

"Um, lend me your paper for copying."

Two chapters in one.