C9

The next day, I was still pretending to be the elder sister as I walked into the classroom. No matter what, I still wanted to keep a strong appearance in other people's hearts.

He thought fiercely in his heart, "Yesterday, I almost cried in front of so many people. I really don't have any face left. If they dare to spread the news, I will definitely take their mouths off one by one."

Fortunately, after I entered the class, everything went as usual. Monkey, who greeted me instead, came over with a bunch of girls to say good morning. I gave each of them a perfect smile, and everyone returned to their seats. It seems like the people from Overlord's group didn't have a big mouth, so I can rest assured. Regardless of whether I have forgiven them for what happened yesterday, I don't want to bring it up again.

The whole morning was very quiet, and I found it strange that Kampa hadn't come to find me today. Shouldn't he have been waiting for me at the entrance of the classroom? Could it be that he changed his gender yesterday? I don't think he would have had such a high awareness.

After finishing class, Monkey excitedly came over and whispered into my ear, "Big sis, why isn't Kampa here today? Did you guys have a fight?"

I thought about it. Was it a quarrel yesterday? "I'm not his girlfriend."

Monkey whispered, "I'll check on the situation at noon."

I grabbed the monkey that was about to leave and scolded, "Come back! Why are you going to see him? How can a man lose himself like this? You might as well go and find that glasses man who came to find me yesterday and have him send me the words I wanted. "

I opened the book and the pages were filled with words that I had learned to draw. I proudly said, "Did you see that? Wasn't Big Sis's calligraphy looking better and better? Just go and find him. "

Monkey exclaimed, "Big Sis, isn't your pursuit too low? If you don't want Overlord, you want a weak little chicken? "

I was displeased when I heard this. "If you write well, I still want you! "Go on, go on, go on." I kicked him in the ass and took back my book. Hmph, not everyone can read my words.

"Xueying." The girl in front turned around and looked at me, then handed me a book on homework. "I want to hand in my homework today. Do you want me to give you an answer?"

I scratched my head, unable to muster up any energy. "Good boy, help me write it. I don't want to write it." He had just said that not everyone could read my calligraphy, so he said to the girl as soon as he thought of it, "I'll treat you to lunch, and a bottle of cola."

The girl happily agreed to my request, took away my exercise book and began to help me with my homework.

I can be considered a very generous person in my class. I often treat everyone to food and things like bribes. In any case, the relationship between me and those who work on the surface isn't bad, and there are quite a few who are willing to call me Sis.

At this age, both men and women seemed to like to form gangs and show off their strength. Many liked to speak in Taiwanese or stuttering Cantonese in an attempt to show off their great abilities. After all, everyone was in their adolescence. They either had their hormones off and were patrolling the area for loved ones, or they were just pretending to be powerful. And I, obviously, am the latter.

Since junior high school, godfather will not pick me up at noon, so I have enough money to spend every day.

At noon, I arranged for a group of people to go to the cafeteria for lunch and even went to pick up my brother. A large group of men and women majestically rushed towards the cafeteria. It was a rather grand scene, and all the students on the way who saw it immediately retreated. To be honest, this feeling felt very good.

A group of men and women gathered around the small dining hall table and sat in a circle, noisily clamoring about all the recent events.

A lot of people asked me about Overlord, and I was surprised. "What does his business have to do with me? You don't think I just liked him after playing with him for a few days, do you? I like the words written by the small glasses, okay? "

"Who are the small glasses?"

It was like a stone that gave rise to a thousand ripples. In an instant, everyone's attention turned to guessing at this mysterious small glasses.

"Aiya, isn't that the skinny boy who came to look for elder sister yesterday?" The girl opposite to him suddenly found something new and started laughing very happily.

"Big Sis, I just went to their class. Kampa didn't come to class today at all." Monkey said in a high-pitched voice.

I don't think Kampf's temper is because I feel guilty about not coming to school. I turned my head and pinched Guo Wenxuan's flesh while poking the dimples on his cheeks. Aiya, my little brother is indeed the most adorable.

Only after coming here did I realize that Kampa had really disappeared. He hadn't come to school for a few days, so all he did was ask his classmates for a leave of absence. It was then that I realized something had happened. I had a vague feeling that it had something to do with me, but I was also annoyed and didn't want to think about it.

And then, Monkey told me that Overlord had changed schools.

After school, I sat in my godfather's car, looking at his nonchalant appearance, always feeling mysterious, but also a trace of cruel calm.

I was drenched in sweat. After struggling for a while, I asked, "Godfather, about Overlord, that matter. That guy from the second grade's class three …"

"I did it. My Xueying is our family's treasure, how can she be so easily taken away by others? " My foster father smiled lovingly at me, but I suddenly saw the ice-cold expression that was hidden behind her back, "What, Xueying can't bear to leave? Or did Xueying fall for him? "

His godfather's gaze was like a sharp treasured sword, stabbing towards me. I hastily replied, "No, I just felt that it was weird."

I didn't dare to say anything else, nor did I dare to ask about Overlord in detail.

My foster father, I, and a few other girls in the house had just finished dinner when we saw Young Master Zhang walking in with a little boy in his arms.

"Young Master Zhang, why didn't you ask me to bring you over?" His foster father quickly stood up and took the boy from Young Master Zhang's hands.

Young Master Zhang sat on the sofa and took a cigarette. He glanced at his foster father and asked, "It's a boy this time, so you should be fine, right?"

His foster father laughed and guaranteed by patting his chest, "Young Master Zhang, don't worry, boys are the same. They serve others and only teach them techniques."

I pulled Linglong, who was beside me, and whispered, "How is it that dad wants to adopt a boy?"

Ling Long's eyes dimmed as she looked at the boy who kept silent. She then sighed, "Rich people are all abnormal. There are many who like little boys, so their end is even worse than ours."

Looking at the boy's expression, I unconsciously felt sympathy for him. After all, this was the same path, and it was even worse than ours. I could almost imagine it.

"Xueying, come to my room tonight." Young Master Zhang suddenly shouted at me. I looked over and saw a vague smile on his face.

Instantly, my face turned a little pale. I thought about Yuqian and the scene I saw that year under the door.

Dad used to ask me to come to his room, but he basically didn't do anything to me.

Linglong squeezed my hand and said lightly, "It will all come eventually."

My throat tightens, and it takes me a long time to hear my own voice: "Okay, Brother Zhang."

Actually, these few years I have been watching many movies under the leadership of Teacher Wu and godfather. They would explain every movement and every look to me in detail. Also taught me how to identify men's preferences, what kind of men like to pick, tease, and analyze what posture is most comfortable under what conditions.

Every time I watched, my face turned red. Although the film was paused into many small clips, the voices of men and women made me unable to control my heart.

But Wu told me, "Sound is a very important part of this process, and it makes men very excited. Xueying, you need to learn how to control your expression and voice. You need to emit a confident charm at all times, and I believe that all men will submit beneath your feet. "

"Xueying, you are a natural born seductress, you are a fatal temptation to men, but you won't take advantage of yourself. There is no awareness in your consciousness that you hold a man in your hands. If you want to, no man can escape your charm. "

I try hard to learn all the theoretical knowledge, and even play a lot of strange props. However, to date, I have never experienced a real combat practice. However, I know that I won't be able to escape today.