Scum Coercion

She flicked her ponytail in a heroic manner, and at the same time raised the corners of her mouth, a cute smile appeared on her face so fair that one could suspect it was a porcelain doll.

"Hi everyone, I'm Alexandra Verica, a vampire from Romania."

Her Chinese also seemed a little weird, but it was obvious that she had reached a very high level, so the students in the class exclaimed again.

"It's too strong, even the Europeans are here!"

"He calls himself a vampire, how cute!"

Obviously calling yourself a vampire is a very problematic thing, but the big-hearted students directly regarded it as the second-year speech of a second-year girl and ignored it.

"What about the last person?"

There have been three foreigners in a row, so the last person is naturally expected by the students to be a foreigner. When the girl guesses that he is Japanese, and the boy guesses that he is Korean, the boy speaks in a correct manner. Pronunciation opened the mouth.

"Hi students, my name is Zhiying, male, purebred Chinese."

Although it didn't cause much repercussions because the nationality was nothing special, the students still applauded cooperatively.

"Wow, that little brother is a bit handsome, he has long legs."

Wen Xinlan next to me looked excited and commented on me happily.

Because the other party received so much applause, I unexpectedly felt a little sour, then I looked down at my legs, and couldn't help but compare with that Zhi Ying, and found that they were not significantly shorter, unfortunately I It is estimated that the height is not as good as him.

And the head teacher clapped his hands after the new classmates finished their introductions to keep quiet in the noisy classroom.

"Okay, the new classmates have been introduced, everyone should get along well with them, and school can be over now."

Afterwards, as the head teacher walked out of the classroom, the students also became restless.

But of course it’s not rushing up to the transfer students. After all, many of them are very introverted, and they look like a gang, so no one takes the initiative to attack. Most of them just pack their books and use the corners of their eyes. Just looking at them from the corner of the eye.

"Master Zhiying, your table will be arranged tomorrow, Smecta."

"Ah."

I saw the Korean whispering to the son-in-law with his excellent Chinese, and the son-in-law nodded in satisfaction.

Cut, what a stinky fart.

I always feel that this person's pretentious aura is too big, so big that I find it unbearable, so I plan to wave to Jasmine and leave this place with her quickly, and sympathize with Jasmine for wanting to be a classmate with this kind of person.

But when I looked at Jasmine, I noticed a change in her face.

The eyes are complicated, the expression is confused, and the lips with soft and clear lines are slightly opened, as if they want to say something.

Molly knew the man.

I immediately came to this conclusion.

And that young master too, after the students walked out of the classroom one after another, he directly cast his arrogant eyes on Jasmine, like a collector sizing up a collection.

"Student Bamboo..."

When Wen Xinlan looked at me a little shyly and started talking, I had already left the window and walked slowly into the classroom.

"Jasmine, long time no see."

He put one hand on Jasmine's table, as if he knew her very well.

On the other hand, Jasmine lowered her head and began to pack her bag, and nodded in a lukewarm manner.

"Ah."

Zhiying was very patient about this.

"How many years have we not seen each other? It should be 4 years. Ever since I graduated from elementary school, I have been missing you as my childhood sweetheart."

"Ah."

Jasmine still showed no interest in him.

Zhiying finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stretched out his hand to grab Jasmine's arm, but was blocked by me who cut right into the middle.

"Classmates, please don't touch your hands."

"—??"

Because of my sudden intervention, Zhiying frowned, and his wrist was also grasped by me, the two of us froze in place like this.

At this moment, Jasmine raised her head in surprise, blinking at me with her big black eyes, while the three beautiful girls behind Zhiying posed to me as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Offensive stance.

"slow."

Zhiying made a stop motion with the other hand, then he narrowed his eyes dangerously like a feline ready to attack, leaned his head over to me, and made our faces almost close to each other. touch together.

"Hey, you are very arrogant."

"First, I don't call you hello, I'm Zhu Zeyu; second, reaching out to a lady rashly is a hooligan act."

"Oh?"

He took a deep breath, exuding a dangerous aura faintly from his whole body.

Just when I saw that the situation was not going well and was about to retreat, someone suddenly hugged him from behind.