The Beautiful Man of The Third Princess

Chapter 9: [9] The four princes

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"Come on, ask three new students to find a place to sit down." The head teacher.

"Huizhen, here." Park Hailie waved his finger at the four seats next to him.

Before the three of Park Hye-jin moved, the door was kicked open. The handsome three princes walked in. The cold prince Murongxi, the gentle prince An Yichen, and the tsundere prince Han Yuxuan walked in one by one and sat directly on their seats. .

Park Hye-jin reluctantly sat next to Park Hae Yeol, took out the laptop and started working. Jiang Yilong sat next to Han Yuxuan, and Yin Zhenna sat next to Murongxi.

"What! How can they sit next to the princes!!"

"Sure enough, it's a vixen!" The nympho

"The prince will drive them away!"

"Hey! Hello! This is Yin Zhenna, please advise!" Yin Zhenna put on a lovely face. And Murongxi looked coldly, and lay on the table.

"What! What can I say, it's colder than Yi Long... Don't hesitate..." Yin Zhenna lay down on the table with her lips pouting.

"Hello, hello, I'm Han Yuxuan." Han Yuxuan licked Jiang Yilong's shoulder, Jiang Yilong squinted at Han Yuxuan, took out his notebook and put on special glasses to deal with the gang affairs.

"Hey, hey, don't you think I'm so handsome?" Han Yuxuan looked at the indifferent Jiang Yilong and turned on the chat mode.

"Hey, hey, what's your name?"

"Hey, hey, I'm so handsome, no one dares to ignore me."

"Hey hey hey..." Before Han Yuxuan finished speaking, Jiang Yilong "slapped" on the laptop, walked to Yin Zhenna's side and pulled up and said, "Change"

"Yilong, he didn't speak, he was so bored!!" Yin Zhenna pointed to Murongxi who was lying on the table and complained bitterly.

"He talks a lot." Jiang Yilong said, pointing to Han Yuxuan who was sitting there talking to An Yichen.

"Then let's change." Yin Zhenna bounced down next to Han Yuxuan and stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, hello, I'm Yin Zhenna, your new tablemate, please take care of you in the future!"

"I'm Tsundere Prince Han Yuxuan." Han Yuxuan flicked his hair narcissistically and shook Yin Zhenna's hand. It's so cold. This was Han Yuxuan's first thought.

"Hmm, you..."

"I... What about you, you..." In this way, the two kept chatting for four classes.