Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

How come this guy can't be trusted when it's critical? !!

Shouldn't he stand up and say not to bully her at this time?

Why pretend not to see or hear? !!

But if she really apologized to this fat girl, where would she put her face? !!

Already a lot of students are paying attention to the situation here? !!

I knew that fat girl would leave when I knew she was going!

Now it's really rocking my feet!

"I don't want to repeat the same thing. I will go to dinner and give you another minute to consider." Xi Yan glanced at the wrist watch.

Countdown and start.

Yao Yuyi is so annoying!

Is she really an apology for the fat man?

She looks so good! So good!

Do you really have to apologize for this dead fat man?

On what grounds!

Half a minute passed and Yao Yuyi was still struggling.

Ten seconds.

Eight seconds.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Just then, a scream came suddenly from the school gate.

Zhang Yan and Yao Yuyi's attention was attracted by the screams, and their eyes drifted away.

"Don't say he won't come to school until the college entrance exam ?!"

"I saw him on TV yesterday! Shouldn't he have played in the Imperial City ?!"

"Hurry me up, am I dreaming ?!"

"God is really ah ah ah ah ah ah Qin Lin actually came to school!"

In a burst of screams and shocks from boys and girls, the boys in school uniforms slowly walked into the school.

No one was near him a meter away.

With him as the center, a circle with a radius of one meter was formed.

Beyond one meter, a large number of students would follow him even if they did not eat.

"He is ... Qin Lin ?!" Yao Yuyi apparently had forgotten her situation at the moment, staring at the boy who was approaching the teaching building incredulously.

Zhang frowned.

It's that guy.

"It's a minute, Yao Yuyi?" Xi Yan looked away from his watch.

"How did Qin Lin come to school? Hasn't he already sent him to the Imperial University ..." Yao Yuyi was completely immersed in her own world.

Xi Yan looked up at the boy who had gone downstairs.

Soft black hair clings to his forehead, slightly covering half of his eyes.

The eyes, as dark as the night, were calm and indifferent, and there was no trace of panic because there were so many people behind them.

A pair of long legs walked steadily forward, with a long and tall figure, he walked like a model on the catwalk.

The slight amplitude of each stride and arm seemed to be accurately measured.

Every detail that happened to him was so perfect.

In Xi Yan's eyes, he could only pretend to be the next him.

"Did you contract this staircase?"

A mellow, cello-like voice sounded in the ears of Xi Yan, Yao Yuyi, and Zhang Yan.

Qin Lin has come to the stairs here.

The standing posture of the three people at the moment took up half the width of the stairway.

"I'll make way immediately, make way." Yao Yuyi was the first to react, then quickly gave way.

However, her clothes were pinched by Xi.

Yao Yuyi turned her head, her eyes lost for a moment.

"It's been more than a minute." Xi Gang raised his wrist, his face was facing her.