Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

After the order was clear, Lao Wang was like an arrogant alpaca, holding his thermos bottle, and just as he stepped forward, the students in the back class exploded like arrows on the string, and surrounded the new students' seats one after another. .

They each chattered: "Student, what's your name!"

"What school did you go to before, why did you transfer here? Did you have a teacher as a relative or something."

"We saw those super cool cars at the school gate during the day, do they belong to your family?"

"And that driver looks so handsome!"

"Aren't you good at studying? No wonder that old Wang is so happy that he is so happy. It's like a tree blooming."

Ji Xianyu's seat was quickly surrounded by classmates, and the scene became one of you talking to me.

In the previous campus, he had always played a taciturn character.Even though his studies are good and his grades are among the best, but because of some discrimination from his family, he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he takes the initiative to reduce his sense of existence. Only after the final exam results come out, will the people in the class remember that there is such a person in the class.

Ji Xianyu's life before was very boring, like a fixed life of three points and one line step by step, twisting the microwave oven for 3 minutes, and it would stop after 3 minutes, without any surprises or accidents.

Only occasionally encounter the brainless extreme plots encountered in the novels in order to shape his tragic character.

At this time, Li Minghao, who was sitting at the front desk, raised his hand and finished copying the homework in one go. He capped the pen skillfully with his backhand, and handed the two homeworks to one of the students in a smooth movement: "Leader, I will do this sacred homework." Handed over to you!"

The team leader who just finished his homework: "...Li Minghao, you—"

Before the team leader asked him to crawl to hand it in by himself, Li Minghao pushed aside the group of people in front, and said, "Stop arguing, don't scare them! It's not like I haven't seen a transfer student before, why are you in such a hurry? .”

Ji Xianyu raised his eyes to look at him, and sitting opposite him was a man with a small head and small eyes dyed in a dark color, he stared at himself with a half-smile, and said: "It's almost time, my dear good roommate , let me take you to the dormitory for a walk, hehe."

Ji Xianyu: "...Okay."

The young man was tall, and as he walked, the warm winter sun shone through the grid-shaped glass onto the tips of his hair. His hair was shining and shiny, making his skin nearly transparent and white.

After they walked away, several girls gathered around and sighed: "Wow, that boy is really handsome..."

Someone joked: "Why are you in the third year of high school now, do you still want to hook up with someone?"

She coquettishly said, "Hey, I'm just admiring and appreciating outstanding people positively. Study hard and improve every day!"

The first impression of the gentle Ji Xianyu is that he is cold from the inside to the outside, with a politeness and a sense of restraint that rejects others thousands of miles away.

As the saying goes, the back row leans on the window to force the king's hometown, some people will be attracted by his Bking aura like the hero of the novel, but at the same time, some people think he is just a showman.

Sitting in the last row of the class, Wu Zufa hummed his nose. While burying his head in his homework, he gritted his back molars and muttered contemptuously: "Isn't it just a bad boy? Why are you so crazy?"