Move your stiff neck from looking at your phone for too long.

After watching the teacher on the podium roll up the book and leave.

Also took a step.

Today, he asked a girl who had been ambiguous before to go to the snack bar to eat together.

You have to go quickly, otherwise there will be too many people later, and it will be a little troublesome to be seen by your girlfriend.

I know it's bad, but it's actually quite exciting...

The boy with a curved mouth raised his hand and touched his trouser pocket, after confirming that the wallet was inside.

He lifted his leg and took the first step forward.

But in the next second, he stopped in place.

It's not like something happened all of a sudden.

But in front of him, at some point, a tall and lovely girl suddenly appeared.

Looking at himself with tears in his eyes, he also blocked his way.

Shao Yang froze for a moment, and then spoke after a while.

"classmate......"

"Who is your classmate!"

The girl in front of her suddenly raised her voice and yelled at Shaoyang.

at the same time.

On weekdays, whenever there are extracurricular activities, there will be music on the campus radio.

Suddenly, an extremely high-pitched and angry female voice came out.

"Who is your classmate!"

On campus, students in groups of three or four stopped after hearing the sudden voice.

He stared in the direction of the broadcasting station with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hey, the sound effect is good..."

In the radio station, Song Yu stood on the ground and patted the shoulder of the boy in front of him.

"My buddy risked his life to help you this time, and you have to pay me back this favor in the future!"

The boy with a nice voice wiped the sweat from his brow, and said with a faint look in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it won't affect you. As I said, someone will help you!"

That's why Sung-woo left the classroom 15 minutes early.

If you look carefully, you will definitely find it.

The small black object that Song Yu had been holding in his hand before.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the microphone of the radio station.

Qin Wan's voice came from inside.

This is a pocket microphone.

It is also a custom propaganda machine for Shaoyang!

Society dies in an instant...

On the screen, it was pulled back to Class [-] of Senior High School.

Shao Yang, who was standing in the back row of the classroom, was confused by the sudden question from the girl in front of him.

After reacting for a long while, he hesitated to say something.

"It's not...who are you...you...".

"who am I?"

"Ha ha!"

Qin Wan's voice was exceptionally clear, and the two heh words, which she deliberately emphasized, brewed a certain emotion effortlessly.

"What? After chatting, caring, confessing, and holding hands, can't remember the name?"

It was still a very loud questioning, but the mood began to slowly turn from anger to grievance.

In the end, the grievance suddenly turned into a choking sob.

Accompanied by Qin Wan's sudden "Ah? Shaoyang!"

In an instant, the skeleton of an image that had been let down was erected plumply.

"Ah? Shaoyang!"

The trembling girl's voice instantly spread throughout the campus.

At the same time, a girl who was eating melons and playing with her mobile phone in the stands of the playground suddenly froze on her face with her extremely happy smile.

He looked at his girlfriend beside him in shock.

"I... did I hear it right?"

"She... she just said Shaoyang?"

The girlfriend beside her was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the girl jumped down from the stands without waiting for a moment, and ran towards the teaching building regardless of her image.

In the classroom, after Shaoyang heard the words from Qin Wan's mouth, his scalp went numb instantly.

He was sure and completely sure that he had never seen this girl before!

It is impossible to have anything to do with her!

So, who is she?

What is she trying to do by saying these words?

"Why didn't you speak?"

The performance continued, Qin Wan raised her head and stared closely at Shaoyang.

As soon as the mouth was constricted, tears fell down instantly.

"Can't remember who I am?"

His tone was full of sadness and loss.

"Fuck! You are fucking sick!"

Shao Yang, who was covered in goose bumps, took a step forward, pointing his finger at Qin Wan.

But the moment he raised his hand, the moment his eyes caught sight of Qin Wan's movement, he regretted it.

But sorry, it's useless.

Because, just when he raised his hand in front of Qin Wan.

Qin Wan, who was one step ahead of him, suddenly hit her chest hard with both hands.

At the same time as there was a "snap", the head suddenly turned to one side.

Then, there was the girl's suppressed and wronged cry to the bone.

"Woo woo woo...you actually... hit me...".

"If you don't love me, you won't love me anymore...why do you... hit me... woo woo woo...".

"I'm going... the actress..."

Standing not far from Qin Wan, Zhao Li, who was holding up his mobile phone to record the video, suddenly widened his eyes at this moment, and sighed sincerely.

It was also at this moment when Lu Ze, who was standing in front of the window with a teacup in his hand, heard the crying of a girl who couldn't be more real from the radio outside the window.

"噗嗤" I was happy.

After taking a sip of tea slowly, he smiled and shook his head.

"It's really... What a miserable man...".

The reason for saying this.

It was because he knew that according to Song Yu's plan.

This is just the beginning...

Chapter 38 Qin Wan's Solo Show, Xiu Ma Shao Scumbag

Shaoyang never thought that one day he would encounter such a thing.

He admitted that he was indeed a bit scumbag.

But every relationship is handled very cleanly.

No matter the method adopted is good or bad.

Of course, except for talking to me for a while about a high school girl named Ji Fanmeng.

If it wasn't for the male teacher who suddenly appeared, it would have been taken care of already.

So, in the time that just passed.

He quickly ran through all the girls he had talked with, flirted with, and flirted with over the years in his mind.

None of them can match the face in front of me.

what are you kidding...

Shaoyang felt like he was going through a horror story.

And the heroine of this story obviously wants to put herself to death.

It's not that he didn't hear the broadcast outside the classroom, knowing that every word he said would be heard by everyone in the school.

Don't be impulsive...don't be impulsive...

This is the most important thought in Shaoyang's mind at the moment.

So, when Qin Wan pretended to be slapped in the mouth and put the shit bowl on his head.

Shaoyang did not lose his temper.

He just pretended to be calm and took a step back, trying his best to contain the anger in his tone.

"Student, did you recognize the wrong person? I really don't know you, and I have never done anything sorry to you."

Now, the best way is to get rid of the relationship.

I have to say that this scum-like bastard actually has a pretty good adaptability.

Putting it on ordinary high school students, they might already be full of anger and blood, panicking.

Fortunately, he was able to temporarily stabilize the situation at a critical moment.

But, unfortunately.

Standing in front of him is the real 23 "Oscar Queen".

He is not in the same dimension as a high school student who only reacts a little quickly.

So, when Shaoyang said that sentence, the girl who kept her head down and sobbed.

He stopped crying suddenly, raised his head quickly, and stared at Shaoyang coldly.

There was a "self-deprecating" smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, in front of more than 50 students in Class [-], Grade [-], he tore off the school uniform on his shoulders.

In the next second, what appeared in front of everyone was Qin Wanzhu's round and smooth left shoulder.

"You... what are you doing?"

Shao Yang, who was frightened by the girl's sudden movement, asked hesitantly.

"What am I doing?"

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