face slap system

As soon as he walked into the classroom, Song Chen heard a cool taunt coming from the side. It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in school uniform, with a strong disgust on his face: "No Thinking that you still dare to come to school now, it seems that you are quite courageous."

Song Chen remembered that this person was his roommate from before. It seemed that his name was Zhao Yuan. The former Song Chen did a lot of superb things when the two lived together, such as throwing money at people's faces. , so Zhao Yuan hated Song Chen very much.

Although he has been bullied by Song Chen all the time, Zhao Yuan's family background is actually quite good, his talent is ten thousand times better than Song Chen's, and he also likes painting quite a lot, unlike the previous Song Chen who was basically just playing around.

Song Chen felt that the whole person was not good. In the past, Zhao Yuan did not take revenge because of the forces behind him. Now that he has lost power, Zhao Yuan, who is a second-level magician, can kill him in minutes. The school Although there is a rule that students are not allowed to fight with each other, in fact, no one will care if a student with no power burps.

Others in the class noticed what was going on here, and immediately looked over with spectatorial eyes. They wanted to know if Song Chen could still be as arrogant as before.

"The things before were all due to my youth and ignorance, now I'm just here to say sorry." Song Chen bit the bullet and said.

Immediately, the people around laughed mockingly. How arrogant Song Chen was back then, they are so happy now. Of course, the original Song Chen still had at least one face. Now he has no such unique advantage at all. No one will have any sympathy for him.

A few traces of disgust flashed in Zhao Yuan's eyes: "I didn't expect you to be quite disrespectful. It seems that you are just a villain without money and power."

This is working hard to survive, okay? !

Song Chen: "If you're not happy, you can throw money at my face." Anyway, he just happens to be short of money right now...

Hearing such unscrupulous words from Song Chen, the contempt in everyone's eyes became even heavier.

Zhao Yuan sneered and said, "Do you think I would still want to do something after seeing your unappetizing face? To be honest, if I were you now, I would have committed suicide a long time ago, and I wouldn't be so embarrassing when I came out!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuan was a little indignant. Looking at the ugly face of the man not far away, he couldn't help but recall the proud and beautiful boy back then. Although he was often bullied by Song Chen in the past, Zhao Yuan was a super face control, so in fact He was quite happy when he was hit in the face by money.

However, it is different now. When he thinks that the beautiful boy he had a crush on in the past has become what he is now, Zhao Yuan feels the anger from the bottom of his heart. Song Chen's face was disfigured, so he deserved to be ridiculed by everyone and kicked out of the dormitory.

Hearing his words, Song Chen couldn't help but get a little angry: "What exactly do you want?" Disfigurement is not what he wants, okay?

Zhao Yuan said in a malicious tone: "I just don't want to see your face, and I want you to get out of school quickly."

Song Chen laughed angrily when he heard the words: "Okay, then let's make a bet and use today's make-up exam!" That's right, betting is the most common face slap. Bet? For your pity's sake, I will agree. If you fail the make-up exam..." At this point, Zhao Yuan suddenly changed his mind: "Then come and be my dog, and you will do whatever I want you to do." What to do... If you pass, then make a request as you like."

Song Chen: "..." What about integrity, what about integrity? !

Zhao Yuan always felt that he would be sorry for the suffering he had suffered in those years unless he abused the other party before he left.

In fact, the two of them have been roommates for three years, and the relationship is still so bad.

Song Chen shook his head: "No."

Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going back on your word?"

"No." Song Chen raised his head suddenly, and a dazzling light seemed to flash in his black eyes: "I want to compete with you during the make-up exam, are you willing?"

As soon as Song Chen said this, the people around were immediately shocked. You must know that Zhao Yuan is the person with the strongest understanding of painting in this class, and he can also be ranked in the top ten in the entire grade, but Song Chen, who has no talent People can say such a thing, it makes people laugh out loud.

If it was said that Song Chen still had some hope of passing the make-up exam before, the bet he made now is simply ignorant.

Everyone immediately speculated about Song Chen with the greatest malice: "Do you think he intends to lose this bet?"

"I think so. He must be in a hurry to jump the wall and would rather be Zhao Yuan's dog and stay in this academy."

"It's really shameless...but in a sense he really deserves it."

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Stared at by the students around him, Song Chen stood very calmly because he was often surrounded by people before, which disappointed those who wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Zhao Yuan felt a little displeased. He had seen Song Chen's paintings before, and he dared to compare with him at the level of children's graffiti. It always made him feel insulted. People had the same idea, and felt that Song Chen probably wanted to rely on himself to make this bet.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Yuan felt as if he had eaten a fly, feeling that he had been tricked by Song Chen, and immediately said coldly: "Since you want to be my dog, then I won't be polite."

Song Chen swept away the humiliation before, and looked at the other party with confident eyes: "I don't know who wins and who loses, just wash my ass and wait."

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then a blush suddenly exploded on his face, and he said angrily, "You are the one, wait to be rounded by ten thousand people!"

Song Chen: "..." In fact, he just said this sentence subconsciously, without any special meaning.

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The time for the make-up exam was coming soon, Song Chen and Zhao Yuanchao walked to the studio next to them.

In fact, it's not that Song Chen doesn't know how to draw, he even published a few fanbooks in modern times, he can barely be considered a master of fandom, but... he can only draw soft girls who are cute and fleshy.

In this school full of oil paintings, Song Chen felt somewhat lonely.

Just when Song Chen was thinking about life, he suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and a strong force came from behind him, and he was suddenly pushed to the ground.

His forehead hit the ground with a thud, a strong smell of blood appeared between his nostrils, and his head was dizzy.

When Song Chen stabilized his mind a little, he put his hands on his forehead and looked up. Standing in front of him was a beautiful boy in a gorgeous white uniform.

This boy looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his appearance was extremely beautiful, and the scarlet mole under his right eye looked even more charming.

But the beautiful young man immediately covered his forehead, and the tears in his peach eyes made people feel pity. He hugged the sleeve of the person next to him pitifully and said coquettishly: "Brother Lu, this guy bumped my head so badly." In the voice With a cry.

It turned out that the force that overthrew him just now came from the young man in front of him, and the young man actually beat him up in full view.

Immediately, everyone around cast blameful glances at Song Chen, and when they noticed the scar on Song Chen's face, they all showed a clear look of disgust, this humble ugly ghost was clearly jealous of the beautiful boy.

Brother Lu?Song Chen had a subtle feeling that this person looked familiar, so he turned his eyes to the person next to the beautiful boy.

Although it is a sunny and warm morning, that person's whole body seems to be surrounded by a cold aura that rejects people thousands of miles away. His appearance is not as beautiful as the boy next to him, but he is very handsome and handsome tall and straight.

Those around who wantonly ridiculed and despised Song Chen didn't dare to stare at him.

That person is so arrogant and domineering, but no one will have a slight disgust for him, not only because everyone is a face control, but because he has a different style of painting from the people around him, and he feels that he should be born to be superior to others. above all.

This person is the hero of this article, Lu Jun, and the handsome boy next to him is his new love, the second prince, Ye Wen. That's right, the hero's other new love is the second prince's sister, Ye Li.

After such a lofty description, Lu Jun looked at Song Chen contemptuously with indifferent eyes, as if looking at a bag of garbage that was thrown on the street, and then sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Song Chen?"

Ye Wen showed a shocked expression when he heard the words: "This is the Song Chen who stalked Big Brother Lu and killed all the Song family?"

Then he took a quick look at Song Chen cautiously as if he was very scared, and Lihua said rainingly: "Brother Lu, I'm so scared, will he do something to me... Such an ugly monster can tell that his mind is abnormal... "

Lu Jun stared at the beautiful boy beside him with affectionate and gentle eyes, just like he once looked at Song Chenshi, he hugged the beautiful boy into his arms with his big hand, and took out the long sword from the storage ring with his other hand, Turning her head to look at Song Chen: "Don't be afraid Xiaowen, I will never let anyone block your eyes anyway, for you I am willing to cut off the last bit of my past relationship with him."

The way Lu Jun looked at Song Chen was not so much ridicule and contempt, but rather an object that could be wiped out at will. It was Song Chen's honor for the noble Lu Jun to look at Song Chen.

Song Chen suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and stared blankly at Jian Feng lying in front of him, as if something in his mind exploded the moment Jian Feng pointed at him.