The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous

"Brother Bai, today is my birthday, you must come!" Hong Hong reminded for the eighth time.

Leaning against the wall, the boy who was playing a mobile game only snorted, without even looking up at him.

Hang Tian in front turned around and said, "Hongzi, how many times have you said it yesterday and today?! Don't worry, why don't you show up with such a loyal person? !"

Hong Hong nodded vigorously.

Hang Tian asked again, "How many people have you invited?!"

Hong Hong: "This time I only invite people from our class, the others are gone, even my brother I didn't let him come!"

Hang Tian nodded.

Different from the obvious distribution of rich children and top students in other classes, even if you look at the entire Longmen No. 1 High School, Class 13 is a strange class.

The daughter of the rich family in class 13 will not deliberately do things in class like other classes.

In class, if you are not studying, you will play with your mobile phone or sleep. Anyway, you will not make too much noise to affect others.

In contrast, when the scumbags were asked to answer questions by the teacher, the top students sitting next to or near them would quietly tell them the answer.

This is during class.

And very importantly—

You can elegantly chase a top student in class 13, but you can't force it.

If you forcefully flirt, then I'm sorry, you will probably be beaten and cry and call your father.

In this atmosphere, any group activities in the class of Class 13 of Senior Two are all participated in together.

For example, this Hong Hong birthday party is.

 …

When night fell, in a high-level club in Bianhai City, the song that ran away was like a wolf howling, which was hot to the ears.

"Jiang Xinghe, you **** come down, it's ugly!"

"Fuck, I never knew someone could sing so badly!"

"On this tune, it's all original! It's poisonous!"

Under the steps, the boys sitting on the big table were booing one after another, but the man on the stage was still going his own way.

Class 13 has a total of forty people.

Three large tables were opened at the moment, each seated about ten people, and the tables were all filled with exquisite dishes.

But by now, it's almost done.

Hong Hong said: "Are you full? Let's pass next door!"

This is a dining room, which is inconvenient to play.

Everyone got up one after another.

Hang Tian smiled and said: "Xinghe, you continue to howl, come over after howling, and then don't grab wheat over there!"

Jiang Xinghe snorted.

Just as everyone walked out of the box one after another and set foot on the air corridor designed with carvings, the clubhouse walked into a group of social elites in suits and leather shoes.

Among them, there is a man who is wearing stylish casual clothes, but is obviously walking in the forefront.

A star-like existence.

The man was born very tall, more than 1.9 meters, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, a handsome face, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, adding a bit of elegance.

Suddenly, Gu Bei stopped and turned his gaze back to the airway not far away.

"Young Master Gu, what's wrong?!" Someone asked.

Gu Bei watched for a while before saying, "Let's go."

 …

In the entertainment box here, there are billiard tables, audio equipment, mahjong tables, and various dice gadgets.

Seeing Jiang Xinghe going to grab the wheat again, the plaster from his leg was removed, and his face was desperate, "I guess we can only spend the night in the noise."

Hong Hong took out a deck of cards at this time, "There are so many of us just right, let's play Truth or Dare!"