Chapter 441
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Class 3 Viewing Area
As she moved, her long ponytail swayed gently.
He rubbed the roof of his mouth and crunched the lollipop.
He kicked the chair with his foot and swaggered out.
An Feiran was still standing amiably in the doorway. He narrowed his eyes impatiently and pulled him back by the collar. With a sweep of his eyes, the boys sitting in the first row immediately vacated their chairs and respectfully placed them at the door.
Shen Xun casually sat down on the chair with his back leaning against the door frame. His long leg stepped on the other side of the door frame with a bang. Hostility filled the space between his brows and his smile didn't reach his eyes. "Aren't you here because you're curious? Take a good look at my face. Take a good look. "
"Xun, Brother Xun …"
Everyone was scared out of their wits. When they saw him come out, they immediately turned around and wanted to run.
"Stop!"
Shen Xun chewed on the plastic stick of the lollipop in a sloppy manner. He squinted and smiled. "Did I allow you to leave?"
He spoke slowly and with a gentle tone.
But it was enough to make people shudder.
"Brother Xun … I-I won't watch anymore."
"Brother Xun, I'm sorry. We'll leave now!"
"Is the third class a place where you can come and go as you please?" Shen Xun narrowed his eyes and beckoned to the boy who was about to leave. "What's wrong? Do you think our class is a viewing area where you can wander around for no reason? Let me ask you, did you pay for the ticket? Hmm? "
His voice suddenly became heavier, and coupled with his fierce and vicious gaze, the group of obedient children were so scared that their legs turned to jelly.
Song Yaoyao was a woman of few words. As long as you didn't provoke her, she was more obedient than anyone else.
However, Shen Xun was different. He had a lot of tricks up his sleeves. Before Song Yaoyao became the Big Boss, she was, to put it in a nutshell, the type that no one dared to control.
He was lawless in his surroundings. Not only his own school, no one from other schools dared to provoke him.
Therefore, everyone regarded Shen Xun as the leader of the class.
That was because they had never seen Song Yaoyao's power.
"Brother Xun …"
That boy wanted to cry. Why was he so unlucky? He had just arrived and he was already targeted.
"What are you afraid of? I'm a good student now. I won't hit you. "
Shen Xun's smile was very gentle as he cracked his knuckles.
It was enough to make one's scalp numb.
An Feiran's's of his lips lips.
"I heard that someone's a boy's's of your heart, did you?"
"I-I didn't! Brother Xun … "
"You didn't? What? " Shen Xun's eyes narrowed into a long and narrow line. His voice deepened. "So you're preparing to write but haven't had the time?"
"I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I …"
The boy shook his head like a rattle-drum. He originally wanted to join in the fun, but now, he was scared to death by Shen Xun's appearance.
"Don't be afraid. I already said that I won't hit you."
Shen Xun leaned lazily against the door frame. If he didn't say anything, those people wouldn't dare to leave.
They surrounded the entrance of the third class. Those who didn't know better would think that something big had happened.
"What's going on over there?"
Song Jingwan went upstairs and asked curiously.
An Ruoyao sneered, "Wasn't it just a song last time? Wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves, she changed a good song beyond recognition. In the end, this group of idiots actually fell in love with Song Yaoyao. Look … do you see the things on the table at the door? They're all for her. "
"Really?"
Song Jingwan took a deep breath. It took her a long time to find her voice.
Her gaze inadvertently swept across the small mountain of gifts. Her eyes stung and she took the lead to go to class. "That's good."
(End of Chapter)
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