Shancai never thought that someone would be willing to humble themselves like this. She couldn't understand why a person would not even give up his dignity as a human being!

There was contempt in Daoming Si's eyes, as if he was mocking her for being nosy.

"Master Temple, let me clean it for you!"

Before the boy could come over, Daoming Si kicked him to the ground. His brown leather shoe grazed his cheek, and the ice cream splashed all over the boy's face.

Then he sneered and swaggered past Shancai.

Jiang Muyun sometimes really doesn't understand. Such a boy is arrogant and rude. All his assets are because he has a good family background. He doesn't know why he can become a leading actor and have so many girls like him in love.

Really speechless.

The three people behind him also followed him in. When they passed each other, Hua Zelei left a tissue for the boy on the ground.

It seemed that he wanted to cover up the boy's weak self-esteem.

Of course, everyone who was no longer watching the excitement followed F4 into the teaching building. Jiang Muyun, who was caught in the crowd, followed the crowd, but paused when he was on the second floor, where he had a panoramic view of the lobby downstairs.

Shancai wanted to go up and take a look at the boy, but the man on the ground got up first and looked at her fiercely, with anger in his tone.

"It was you who pushed me. If it weren't for you, my ice cream wouldn't have fallen out at all. Stop crying like a cat and pretending to be merciful!"

After the humiliated boy vented his anger, he didn't forget to throw the tissue into the trash can when he turned the corner.

Look, everyone knows that Hua Zelei is gentle and ruthless.

When Jiang Muyun returned to the classroom, the four people in the middle seemed to be telling anecdotes, and they were all smiling happily. The students around him were doing their own thing calmly, but their ears were paying attention anytime and anywhere.

Follow their movements.

Now that Shancai has transferred to another school, life in Yingde High School will become more and more interesting!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the school bell rang, the head teacher entered the classroom with Shancai, who had just transferred here today.

Sometimes I really can’t understand the world of romance novels. Children of ordinary people who are obviously social carers can enter the elite class of the elite. It’s not that there are no other classes, but they just have to hang out under the nose of the male protagonist.

Shancai didn't expect that she would be transferred to this class. She just learned from her friend Zhenzi that in this school, f4 is the rule and the supreme right, and she just pissed them off.

There was a hint of timidity in my heart, but then I thought about it, who is she? She is a weed Shancai who can grow up well anywhere! She will not surrender to them!

"Why is there a gust of wind! Hey, it smells so sour!"

The girl sitting at the front covered her nose and said something sinister, and the others all supported her.

"I'm afraid not, it tastes like poverty!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Amidst the laughter, Shancai's face turned slightly red, but she was red with anger. She knew that all the trouble caused by this group of people came from the man sitting in the middle!

The fists placed on both sides of his body were clenched silently, "I am poor, but didn't your noble school also recruit me?"

Her eyes collided invisibly with Daoming Temple in mid-air, and neither one was convinced by the other!

Jiang Muyun only glanced at it and then lowered his eyes.

Everything about him is boring and childish.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a fancy notebook was handed to her desk openly and openly under the teacher's nose.

When she turned around, Keiko was winking at her and asking her to read her notebook.

There were a bunch of words written on it, including a bet that Shancai would definitely get the f4 clown card, where to eat at noon, and most importantly, asking if he wanted to go with him to the upcoming fan club event.

With all this time to show off your stinky feet, you might as well get more sleep!

It happened that the teacher was arranging the books for the new classmates at this time. Jiang Muyun quietly turned around, with a tone full of regret, handed the notebook over, and said in a low voice, "Huizi, it's such a pity. I'll tell you later."

There is something very important, but oh, I can’t participate in the support club activities anymore, it’s so annoying!”

Although Keiko still expressed her understanding, she couldn't help but gloated in her tone, "Hey, you can't go again, it's such a pity! Hahahaha..."

Seeing Jiang Muyun's expression of wanting to cry to death, Keizi quickly made up for it, "Okay, okay, I'll send you more photos when the time comes, and I'll make up for it right then and there, okay?"

"I have to forgive you. I will definitely participate next time!"

I turned around with regret, but I never expected that out of the corner of my eye I would see a person across the aisle, his eyes full of inquiry.

Hua Zelei didn't want to hear their conversation. After all, they were so close, but he could tell at a glance that the girl next to him was acting. She didn't want to participate in this activity at all. He even saw her other side, but

I feel like she doesn't like them that much.

At least not in the way she shows.

Seeing him looking over, Jiang Muyun quickly made a starry-eyed look, shy and timid, wanting to look but embarrassed to look at it, holding her heart in both hands, a perfect image of a nymphomaniac.

Hua Zelei turned his gaze away, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Interesting, things are getting interesting!

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During the lunch break, Shancai unexpectedly saw the clown card representing f4's declaration of war in her locker.

There was an uproar all around, and the people who were suppressed were extremely happy.

When Zhenzi, who came to find Shancai, saw this card, her face suddenly changed, and she subconsciously stepped back, muttering that she had something to do and should leave first.

Shancai still doesn't know that a school-wide campaign is about to begin.

On the other side, Jiang Muyun was walking in the small garden of the school with his mobile phone in his hand. Different from the noisy world outside, this place was quiet and empty, as if it was in a world of its own.

She looked at a small piece of clothes hanging down from a big tree, and she understood clearly about the person on the tree.

I usually like quiet places, gardens, climbing trees, and only flowers and lakes.

He plugged in his earphones, walked over to the other end talking to himself, and sat down on the bench under the tree.

"It's not bad, it's just that my acting skills have been improving by leaps and bounds recently, haha." He paused, as if he was listening to what the other party was saying, and then said no several times before sighing helplessly, "Okay, okay, my fault, my fault.

Wrong, then let me tell you about F4 Head Office!"

"F4, four boys." Such perfunctory words must have been criticized by the other end of the phone. He frowned and said again, "Okay, I said, I said it's not okay!"
Chapter completed!