Chapter 441 Class 3 viewing area
Following the movement, the long ponytail shook gently.
He touched his upper jaw and squeaked the lollipop.
He kicked the chair and swayed out.
An Feiran was still standing at the door peacefully. He squinted and pulled him back by the collar with one hand impatiently. With a glance, the boy sitting in the first row immediately vacated the chair under his buttocks and placed it at the door respectfully.
Shen Xun sat on the chair grinningly, leaning his back against the door frame, and stepped on the other door frame with one big long leg. The hostility filled the eyebrows, and the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, "Come on, isn't it curiosity? Look at my face, look carefully."
"Xun, Brother Xun..."
Everyone was so frightened by him that when they saw him coming out, they immediately turned their heads and wanted to run.
"stop!"
Shen Xun bit the plastic stick of the lollipop and smiled sideways, "I let you go?"
He speaks slowly, and his tone is gentle.
It makes people shudder.
"Brother Xun...I, I don't watch."
"Brother Xun, I'm sorry, let's go now!"
"Class 3 is for you to come and leave as long as you want?" Shen Xun squinted, and rushed to the boy who was about to leave. I ask you, did you pay for the ticket? Huh?"
His final voice suddenly aggravated, coupled with his fierce and hostile eyes, scared a group of obedient boys to their legs.
Song Yaoyao didn't talk much, so she was better than anyone else if she didn't provoke her.
But Shen Xun is different, he has many tricks to toss people. Before Song Yaoyao became the boss, using an adjective of the second disease, it was a type that no one dared to control day by day.
There is lawlessness around, not only the school, but no one from other schools dare to provoke him.
Therefore, everyone regards Shen Xun as the class leader.
That's because they haven't seen the power of Song Yaoyao.
"Brother Xun..."
That person wanted to cry. Why was he so unlucky that he was spotted when he came over.
"What are you afraid of? Lao Tzu is a good student now and won't beat people."
Shen Xun smiled very softly, and his bones clicked.
Hears the scalp numb.
An Feiran twitched his lips and stood silently back.
"I heard someone wrote love letters to our monitor, have you written it?"
"No, no! Brother Xun..."
"No? What?" Shen Xun narrowed his eyes into a long narrow line, and his voice sank. "So I'm preparing to write. I haven't had time yet?"
"No, no...No!"
The boy's head shook like a rattle. If he wanted to join in the fun, now he was so scared that he didn't dare to think of anything because of the appearance of Shen Xun.
"Don't be afraid, I told you not to beat you."
Shen Xun leaned lazily on the door frame, he did not speak, and those people did not dare to leave.
The water around the gate of Class 3 is blocked. I don't know. I thought something serious happened.
"What's wrong over there?"
Song Jingwan went upstairs and asked curiously.
An Ruoyao sneered, “Isn’t it the last time I sang a song? The ghost cries and howls, and changed the song to a completely different place. As a result, this group of brain remnants actually like Song Yaoyao, now... see the things on the table at the door? For her."
"Is it?"
Song Jingwan took a deep breath, and it took a long time to find her voice.
She glanced inadvertently, passing over the gifts piled up into a hill, her eyes were stinging, and she took the lead towards the class, "That's good."
(End of this chapter)