Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 442: 3 viewing areas

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With the movement, the long ponytail sways gently.

He reached his palate, and bit the lollipop into bites.

He lifted his foot and kicked the chair and swaggered out.

An Feiran was still standing at the door amicably, squinting his eyes and impatiently grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled him back. With a wink, the boy sitting in the first row immediately vacated the chair under his buttocks obediently, and put it respectfully at the door.

Shen Xun sat down on the chair carelessly, leaning his back against the door frame, and stomped on the door frame on the other side with one long leg. There was hostility between the brows, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of the eyes, "Come on, aren't you curious? Look at my face carefully, carefully."

"Xun, Brother Xun..."

Everyone was terrified by him, and when they saw him coming out, they immediately turned their heads and wanted to run away.

"stop!"

Shen Xun was biting the plastic stick of the lollipop carelessly, squinting and smiling, "I let you go?"

He was slow, and his tone of voice was gentle.

But it's chilling.

"Brother Xun... I, I won't watch it."

"Brother Xun, I'm sorry, let's go now!"

"Class 3 is where you come and leave whenever you want?" Shen Xun narrowed his eyes and hooked his fingers at the boys who were about to leave, "Why, when Class 3 is the viewing area, come and hang around if you have something to do? Let me ask you, did you pay for the tickets? Huh?"

His ending accent suddenly became heavier, coupled with his fierce and hostile eyes, the legs of a group of good boys were so frightened that their legs went limp.

Song Yaoyao doesn't talk much, and if she doesn't provoke her, she is better than anyone else.

But Shen Xun is different, he has many tricks to toss people. Before Song Yaoyao became the boss, to use an adjective for the second disease, it was the type that no one dared to care about.

Lawless around, not only from this school, but no one from other schools would dare to provoke him.

Therefore, everyone regards Shen Xun as the boss of the class.

That's because they have never seen Song Yaoyao's power.

"Brother Xun..."

That person wanted to cry, how could he be so unlucky, he was targeted just after he came here.

"What are you afraid of? I'm a good student now, and I won't beat people up."

Shen Xun smiled very gently, and the bones of his hands cracked.

It made people's scalp tingle.

An Feiran twitched the corners of his lips, and stood back silently.

"I heard that someone wrote a love letter to our monitor, did you write it?"

"No, no! Brother Xun..."

"No? What?" Shen Xun's eyes narrowed into narrow lines, his voice sank, "So I'm preparing to write, but I haven't had time yet?"

"No no no... no!"

The boy's head shook like a rattle, if he wanted to join in the fun, now, he was so scared by Shen Xun's appearance that he didn't dare to have any thoughts.

"Don't be afraid, I told you not to hit you."

Shen Xun leaned lazily against the door frame, and those people didn't dare to leave if he didn't speak.

The water around the gate of class 3 was blocked, and those who didn't know it thought something big had happened.

"What's going on over there?"

Song Jingwan went upstairs and asked curiously.

An Ruoyao sneered, "Isn't it just that you sang a song last time? You cried and howled like ghosts, and changed a good song beyond recognition. As a result, this group of idiots actually fell in love with Song Yaoyao. Well... see the things on the table at the door? They are all gifts." For her."

"Is it?"

Song Jingwan took a deep breath, and it took a long time to find her voice.

Her gaze seemed to pass by the pile of gifts piled up into a hill inadvertently, her eyes were stinging, and she took the lead towards the class, "That's good."