The owl’s favorite male god: Mr. Yu, you are so handsome!

Chapter 67 Tell me, what do you want to compare?
"That's right, we want to see if, as your classmates said, you are really capable of anything!"

"Tch, it just sounds nice, maybe it's really cool! It's just that I got perfect marks on the entrance exam, and I didn't take the college entrance examination, so who knows if it's genuine."

"I don't know how I got the position of squad leader."

……

At first, they only targeted Ying Chen, but later, they began to target Xi Yu.

Xi Yu's looks are so good that both boys and girls will feel an inexplicable hostility towards those who are beautiful or handsome compared to them.

If they were friends, they would naturally not have such thoughts.

But now, they have a grudge against each other, so naturally they don't like each other.

What's more, as soon as Xi Yu came, everyone's eyes were focused on him. How could he not be jealous? !
Therefore, the words started to sound very ugly.

Xi Yuben didn't want to care about this matter, so she turned to teach Ying Chen a lesson, but these words made her change her mind instantly.

Jin Yiran's face was very ugly, "These words were not said by the squad leader. What do you mean by humiliating our squad leader like this!"

"That's right, what you said is too unpleasant. It's not the squad leader who is boasting. You can go to whoever said it. If you catch the squad leader making irresponsible remarks, you are really qualified."

Duanmutong's face was solemn, but his words were extremely sharp.

The faces of several other class cadres were equally ugly. Not only the class cadres, but also the classmates were filled with indignation.

After all, he is also their squad leader. Wouldn't humiliating the squad leader be equivalent to humiliating them?
Bo Jun sneered, "You guys are really big-faced, but you are just classmates who have just joined the school. How can you be more noble than the male god? You can't be the squad leader, so why do you humiliate the male god? Tell me, what do you want to compare with? ? College of Foreign Languages! English? French? German? Or Russian?"

Xi Yu looked at Bo Jun with interest, with a smile in his eyes and said nothing.

The classmates from the School of Foreign Languages ​​were instantly stuck, their expressions changed, and they gritted their teeth and said: "What else? You are from the School of Economics, and we are from the School of Foreign Languages. No matter what, we are all just enrolled, so it is fair to compare languages, right? !”

As soon as these words came out, Tong Xing laughed out loud, "Fair? Do you think we are ignorant? Some of the people in your foreign language college learned other languages ​​in high school."

"Yes, this is to study in advance to become a translator in the future, or to enter the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I have a friend who, in addition to English in high school, also learned a foreign language, Russian, German, etc., etc."

Jin Yiran sneered, with contempt in his eyes.

Yes, it's contempt, with a hint of disdain.

We are both classmates who have just entered the school, so why is there such a huge gap? It is really shameless to propose such a competition. I don’t know how I got into Yanda.

Duanmutong and the others had cold expressions on their faces. They looked at their classmates from the School of Foreign Languages ​​with increasingly unkind eyes.

This matter, from the beginning, was indeed what Ying Chen was looking for.

But later, they were the ones looking for trouble!
Everyone present was discerning. These boys from the Foreign Languages ​​School were obviously jealous of the reputation and appearance of their monitor.

That's why he deliberately looks for trouble and speaks extremely unpleasantly.

Several students from the School of Foreign Languages ​​were almost furious, their faces turning blue and white.

(End of this chapter)