Male God, a Little Su
Chapter 1008: Against that mid laner 89
Chapter 1008 Aiming at the mid laner 89
Today's Su Yan, no one has ever realized that no one knows, and it seems that it hasn't been long. In today’s forums, the school’s flowers have long been voted as Su Yan by tacit understanding.
Someone occasionally asks in the forum:
【Did Su Xiaohua come to class today? Or does anyone know which class she is helping the tutor now? I want to admire the beauty of the school flowers! 】
Qin Yuan is not on the forum, but who told him to have two gossips who are dying? Yu Zhou touched his forehead to the table and yelled strangely as he swiped 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."
It was nothing at all, Qin Yuan would probably smile away, turn around and leave the class, then go to Su Yan to act like a baby and ask a relative to complain about it.
But when someone heard this, there happened to be a male classmate who didn't have long eyes, Su Yan over there.
"Tsk tusk tusk, 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'll become famous all at once, if she goes on TV or plays a live broadcast as an internet celebrity, Isn't it a big turn in minutes? It's a pity, so beautiful, why isn't it my girlfriend?"
Qin Yuan's eyes dimmed after hearing this. He Zhe followed Yu Zhouyi and dragged him to the left and right, fearing that he would be impulsive.
The current Qin Yuan can bear it.
Until he hears the next words.
"Hey, brother, it’s wrong for you to think that way? The so-called seeing is to have it? I don’t believe it. Brothers don’t secretly look at Su Yan’s photos in the bed every night!"
Then, they looked at each other tacitly and laughed together, making a wretched laugh.
Qin Yuan's throat shuddered and let out an unexplained low smile from his throat. He licked his lips and stood up suddenly.
He Zhe Yuzhou, one on the left and the other on the right, was almost not overthrown by Qin Yuan.
He turned his head and slammed his fist at the grinning boy in a thunderous manner.
They sat in the middle, with desks, chairs and textbooks, hula la la la la la la la la la carte.
The boy smashed into a pile of tables, chairs and benches, and did not get up for a long time.
"I rely on you to be sick?"
Qin Yuan smiled at the boy's companion and kicked him upside down.
"I'm sick? Yeah, do you guys know?" He took two steps in a huff, his index finger clicked on his temple, "Sorry, I'm not very good here, it hurts you guys, please bear with me. !"
The girls on the periphery were afraid and couldn’t help chasing after Qin Yuan’s back. As for the other two boys, who were usually ugly and greasy, how could they arouse sympathy?
"Ge Yuan, brother Yuan, calm down—"
He Zhe didn’t dare to pull it. God knew how impulsive Qin Yuan would be when he encountered Su Yan’s affairs?
Yu Zhou was calm and reminded: "Brother Yuan, wait and do something lightly, don't kill anyone!"
"Hit, kill?"
Hearing this, the classmates who watched the excitement from the outside suddenly stepped back two steps, leaving a space in the middle.
The two are all weak chickens, Qin Yuan bends over and pulls the person up, and then slams him up again. One left and one right, just symmetrical.
Two minutes later, the two of them had been beaten up with blue noses and swollen faces, and they lay on the ground wailing.
I don’t know who called the counselor. Someone called out, "The teacher is here!"
He Zhe Yuzhou looked over, but Qin Yuan ignored it.
He squatted on the ground, his voice was hoarse and low, and the pitch was not high, but it was enough for everyone in the classroom to hear.
(End of this chapter)