First generation female Alpha

[Title: There are pictures and the truth, Cen Zhao is a woman! ! 】

[Text: My friends, I am really lucky, and Cen Zhao was photographed by me again. This time, it is definitely not talking about pictures, but there is real evidence! The picture on the 2nd floor is guaranteed to shock your eyes! 】

[2nd floor (host): [Cen Zhao is standing at the door of the underwear store.jpg]

[Mama Cen gestures towards Cen Zhao with her corset.jpg]

[The clerk pushes Cen Zhao into the fitting room with a corset.jpg]

[Mama Cen throws a lace corset in the fitting room.jpg]

[Cen Zhao wears women's clothing 1.jpg]

[Cen Zhao wears women's clothing 2.jpg]

[Mama Cen and Zhao Cen look at the skirt together.jpg]]

[Third floor (landlord): How about it! !Are you convinced! ! 】

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[Floor 7: Before I came in, I was going to spray the host, but after I came in... the first middle school has to change the flowers, right?Who can compare to Brother Cen... Oh no, Sister Cen! 】

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[Floor 16: I want to ask about the psychological shadow area of ​​those boys who were turned over by Cen Zhaoqian. 】

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[Floor 25: The landlord is an idiot who doesn't explain, you are already involved in a crime, I am Cen Zhao, and I will definitely let you receive a lawyer's letter. 】

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[Floor 42: No, no, no, I absolutely don't accept that my male god will become a goddess. This must be the oolong made by the male god's mother who wants to see her son dress up as a woman! ! 】

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[Floor 71: To prove how simple it is, take off your pants and see! 】

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[Floor 75: Brother Fan appeared on the 71st floor!Brother Fan is going to make trouble again hhhh I really look forward to it~]

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When Cen Zhao saw this post, he was already lying on the bed and ready to go to sleep. I don’t know if the 71st floor was blocked by the administrator or deleted by the person himself, so he can no longer see it. The screenshot was posted later, and Aite also posted her public account in the forum.

Students in No. [-] Middle School will automatically have a campus forum account when they enter the school. The account name is the student number, but because the forum does not prohibit the registration of vests, many people are unwilling to use that stupid student account that will reveal their true identity , including Ning Fan who was beaten up on the first day she entered school.

Although Ning Fan didn't use a student account, he was well-known because of his arrogance in the forum. Even Cen Zhao, who seldom browsed the forum, knew his account name, let alone other people.

The speaking account on the 71st floor belongs to Ning Fan.

Having already decided to drop out of school, Cen Zhao didn't want to do something before leaving, but for some reason, his mood, which was as calm as stagnant water no matter what foul language comments he saw before, suddenly changed, and he didn't know where the anger came from. Accumulated in the chest, urgently need to be relieved, want to find someone to vent.

Don't these people have long memories?Or is there a hole in the brain?

Could it be that she changed her gender, and she wasn't the one who easily beat them up?

So Cen Zhao logged into the student account that he hadn't logged into since entering school, and replied on the first Aite's level——

【See you tomorrow. 】

After replying, Cen Zhao closed the forum, and at the same time closed the forum account notification. He didn't care how much the three words and a period she left caused waves in the forum.

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Early the next morning, Cen's father, Cen's mother, who had already asked for leave from the research institute, took her daughter to No. [-] Middle School to go through the withdrawal procedures. Cen's father went to communicate with the school leaders, and Cen's mother took Cen Zhao to the dormitory and classrooms to pack things.

After parting with Cen Xinghai, Cen Zhao turned to Qin Siyuan with a smile and said, "Dad won't take much time there, let's split up. I'll clean up the classroom, and the dormitory will trouble Mom."

Qin Siyuan didn't notice the difference, nodded in agreement, separated from his daughter at the fork in the road, and walked towards the bedroom.

Cen Zhao watched his mother's back disappear at the bend in the road, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Qiqi, connect to the ball tea."

The screen of the watch flickered, and soon a boy's image was projected.

"Brother Cen, Ning Fan and the others are in the lobby on the first floor of Teaching Building No. [-], and I have been watching them all the time."

Cen Zhao nodded expressionlessly: "Understood, thank you."

"Who is there, the one with the longest hair is, this is a photo, you recognize the person."

Cen Zhao glanced at the projection, nodded: "Well, you stay away, I'll go over now."

"Don't worry, my position is absolutely safe!"

Cen Zhao turned off the video, and trotted towards No. [-] teaching building.

Her classroom is in the No. [-] teaching building, and the students there are all freshman students. Ning Fan and the others will be there just to block her, so why would she make them wait so anxiously.

While running, Cen Zhao moved his hands and feet again. When he reached the door of No. [-] teaching building, he had already warmed up. When he saw Ning Fan and the others clearly, he rushed in without even a buffer, and raised his hand to point at Ning Fan. That face is a punch!

"what!!"

A girl passing by screamed, waking up the other boys who hadn't recovered, and made Ning Fan, who was lying on the ground, realize what happened just now. out of his eyes.

"Fuck! Fuck me!! Beat me to death!!!"

Hearing the sound, several boys rushed forward and punched Cen Zhao, but because they really didn't know how to do it, not many fell on her, instead they accidentally injured the friendly army, and there were shouts and curses all over the place.

"Damn, watch carefully!"

"Who kicks me?!"

"Slap her in the face! Hit her in the face!!"

The teaching area turned into a chaotic battlefield, with the sound of fists and flesh colliding in an endless stream, and the reactions of the surrounding students also ranged from screaming at the beginning to booing. Many people started filming and faithfully recorded this scene.

Cen Zhao got kicked a few times, but she was very calm, her moves were neat and quick, her strikes were quick and accurate, and she focused on vital attacks. After a while, several screaming boys lay on the ground, and all that was left was to wipe away the nosebleeds. Ning Fan stood aside with a gloomy face.

Ning Fan was a big guy, so he was not easy to mess with, but to Cen Zhao, who had beaten him up once, he was just an embroidered pillow with a superficial appearance.

The two looked at each other, no one shouted, and rushed towards each other at the same time!

Dodging Ning Fan's punches and kicks, Cen Zhao sneered on the corner of his mouth, turned sideways at the gap, slightly bent his index and middle fingers, and aimed at his upper abdomen to hit hard!

"Well!"

Ning Fan clutched his stomach and took two steps back, his face twisted.

On the surface, Cen Zhao punched Ning Fan in the stomach, but in fact, she punched Ning Fan with her knuckles in the abdomen, and she didn't recover for a long time, and her eyes turned black.

Cen Zhao took advantage of the opportunity to sweep the person down with a sweeping leg, and Ning Fan, who couldn't react in time, fell heavily to the ground, making a "boom", which hurt everyone.

However, this was not over yet, Cen Zhao jumped up in the air and rushed down with his elbow, using his whole body weight to give him a final blow to his abdomen, then turned over to dodge, stood up with the opportunity, and clapped his hands.

On the ground, Ning Fan held his stomach and vomited profusely, the floor was full of filth, making the onlookers, who were already far away, stand further away.

After dealing with Ning Fan, Cen Zhao gently moved his limbs, straightened his clothes, and glanced at the surrounding students. His dark eyes did not fluctuate, but wherever he looked, the students took two steps back, as if she was What a scourge.

In the end, Cen Zhao's eyes fixed on a long-haired boy who was holding a camera, the corner of his mouth twitched, he raised his hand to nod him, and then smacked his fingers.

"come here."

The boy trembled all over, and immediately hid the camera behind him, and stammered as he stepped back, "I... looking for... looking for me?"

The smile on Cen Zhao's face widened, and he hooked his fingers again: "Yes, come here."

The boys wanted to back up, but the students behind them refused to give up their seats. One boy even pushed him out!

The long-haired boy was pushed staggeringly, and when he stood still, he suddenly found that Cen Zhao, who was a few steps away from him, was already standing in front of him!

"I I I I..."

Cen Zhao still had a chilling smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and asked softly, "Do you know why I asked you to come out?"

As soon as the boy nodded his head, he reacted, and immediately shook his head like a rattle, and the flesh on his face shook accordingly, looking very happy.

The smile on Cen Zhao's face disappeared instantly, his eyes narrowed, and his tone became cold for more than a moment: "I don't know?"

The boy's legs gave way and he almost knelt down, but Cen Zhao grabbed his collar and didn't let him kneel down.

"Know...know..."

"why?"

"Take...photos...and...posts..."

"It's good to know, then you should be mentally prepared, right?"

The boy's legs became weaker, and the physiological tears flowed out uncontrollably. He wanted to run, but he couldn't run away at all.

"You, you, what do you want to do... ah!!"

Finishing the most hated guy with one punch, Cen Zhao glanced lightly at the long-haired boy who had been knocked out by her, raised his foot, aimed at his camera, and stomped!

"Kacha!"

The camera shattered.

After all the people who wanted to be solved were settled, Cen Zhao clapped his hands, straightened the flying bangs on his forehead, ignored the teachers who came late, and went straight to the stairs, ready to go to the classroom to pack his things.

"Cen Zhao!! Stop for me!"

Behind him, the voice of the director of moral education came out in a panic.

Cen Zhao thought for a while, stopped, turned around, his expression and tone were innocent: "Teacher, did you call me?"

The moral education director's nose was almost crooked, and he pointed at the students who were screaming on the ground, "Who are you calling?! Explain to me!"

In the past, Cen Zhao might have explained to him well, but today, she was not in the mood, so she smiled and said, "Teacher, from today onwards, I am no longer a student in No. [-] Middle School. What happened here just now What's the matter, you'd better let the students of No. [-] Middle School explain it to you."

The director of moral education was stunned: "What does it mean that you are not a middle school student?"

Although Cen's father had already greeted the class teacher and school leaders, the director in charge of moral education didn't know about it. When Cen Zhao said it, his heart skipped a beat!

As the number one in the world's high school entrance examination, Cen Zhao has long been the target of several more famous high schools from outside the world. No. [-] Middle School strictly guarded against promising many favorable conditions to retain people. Could it be that someone took advantage of the loopholes?

Thinking about it this way, the director of moral education didn't care about those bastard students on the ground who had the same deeds as eating. He stepped forward and took Cen Zhao's hand, and said to her with the most kind smile ever: "What's the problem? Let’s talk about it, our teachers are very reasonable!”

Cen Zhao took his hand out of the teacher's hand and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I received the admission notice from Qingyun College, and I'm leaving today, thank you teacher for taking care of me during this time, I will remember you." Did not go back.

Behind him, the moral education director of Shihua: "..."