Sheng Yang looked up and saw a boy's cold back. He had a buzz cut, but it was very cool from his back.

Sheng Yang had seen the legendary god of Han before, but he glanced at it in a hurry, because he had seen Yi Juncheng's stunning beauty, other men were nothing but Er.

"I'll tell you that the last time the God of Han was looking for Sheng Yang, but no one believed me. This time I came here openly." Looking at Sheng Yang walking outside the door, Fang Duo muttered quietly, and the other students were also curious, "What did God of Han come to the God of Learning?"

"What do you know?" Ou Ye curled his lips and bowed his arms, "If he dares to bully my father, I will make him look good."

Now Ou Ye calls his father very smoothly, because Sheng Yang is his well-deserved father, willing to bow down and surrender to the ground.

"Go and go, can you beat Han Shen? He is the number one in the national karate competition." Fang Duo held his cheek and the girl's heart was flooded, and he lowered her voice, imitating the boy's voice, "Sheng Yang, let's have a relationship."

She had a great idea and always felt that what her family Yangyang and Han Shen were holding was the kind of script of love and killing each other.

——Woman, you successfully caught my attention.

Such things.

But outside the door, it looks like another style of painting.

Han Jingyu's eyes were deep and his eyes were harsh. He stared at Sheng Yang with a close eye. It seemed like there was a fire burning in his mind, eroding his powerful reason for Japan.

On the other hand, Sheng Yang leaned casually against the railing. The wind blew her long hair to her waist, bringing up the sweet fragrance of the girl.

She is really beautiful, with cold white skin and unparalleled facial features, like a fairy who is not as good as a worldly fireworks.

Han Jingyu's calm heart lake had ripples. He didn't know it, but he asked with a tense face, "Why is Chinese 89 points? You did it on purpose, right?"

Even if he scored 89 points in Chinese, his total score was still one point higher than him. How could he be so competitive and diligent in studying?

Sheng Yang raised his eyes, and at that moment, Han Jingyu's heart seemed to pause. The girl's amber-like pupils were as cold as a cat and were unkind. She had no need to hide anything from him, so she simply said bluntly, "Yes."

Han Jingyu suddenly seemed to be detonated, and all the veins floated up from his arms. He asked, "Why?"

"This is my freedom." Sheng Yang smiled with his lips curled, his long legs overlapped slightly, "I don't think I need to explain to you."

This adds a bit of irresistible handsomeness.

Han Jingyu was stunned, unable to see through her anymore, and there was a strong sense of frustration in his heart, which made him lose control and he was a little polite, "This is an insult to me."

"You're thinking too much." Listening to Sheng Yang's indifferent tone, Han Jingyu thought that something nice would come out of her next sentence. After all, there were girls like Sheng Yue around him, who were graceful, well-behaved, obedient and sensible, but with Sheng Yang's eyes, they flashed lightly across his face and pointed directly at the key point, "You are not as skilled as others."

“…”

Obviously, her movements and expressions could not see any superior posture, but it just made people feel crazy and arrogant and despised everything!

There were students in Class 7 watching the fun nearby who were all kinds of speculations and eavesdropping silently. When they heard Sheng Yang's words, they were all panicked and panicked.

It seems that I saw the smoke rising and the smoke filled the gunpowder.
Chapter completed!