Touch porcelain?

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning.

Lin Yiyu appeared wearing the school uniform he said was for dogs.

Lin Yiyu looks very beautiful.

She is 1.8 meters tall, white and clean, with exquisite facial features like a cute and lovely porcelain doll, and a pair of bright and pure eyes!

A head of white hair looks like a lost noble prince.

Wearing the blue and white striped school uniform on him, he exudes a youthful atmosphere everywhere.

A very well-behaved good student! !

Lin Yanran was completely taken aback.

She almost forgot how old was her little brother before he cleaned himself up like this?

In the past few years, every time he went out, he wore messy clothes, the kind with all kinds of weird ornaments on his body...

Said it would be cool.

Lin Yiyu greeted Lin Yanran and said he was going to school for morning self-study and left.

"Early self-study?"

Lin Yanran repeated these three words.At this time, the screen of her mobile phone lit up, and it was from Assistant Zhao.

On the other side, the students of Pingyang Experimental High School, Grade [-] and Class [-], who were reading aloud in the morning self-study, when they saw Lin Yiyu entering the classroom, they closed their mouths and widened their eyes as if they had suddenly seen a ghost.

There is no sound of reading in the whole class, and the morning self-study is quieter than the evening self-study!

Lin Yiyu took out the language book as if no one was there, and read it in super pure Mandarin.

At this time, a boy with green hair ran into the classroom sweating profusely.

As soon as he came in, he fell down and sat down next to Lin Yiyu. Seeing Lin Yiyu studying seriously with his Chinese books in his hands, he was as shocked as if he had seen a ghost in the morning.

"Fuck, Brother Yu, what's wrong with you? You drank too much last night, and you still don't understand?"

Ji Zizhen shouted, and looked at Brother Yu's serious face, and asked in fear, "Brother Yu, you asked me to come over early this morning for morning self-study, wouldn't it really be morning self-study? "

Lin Yiyu said lightly, "What do you think?"

When Lin Yiyu spoke, his eyes did not leave the language document.

Ji Zizhen's whole body is cracked, he was locked up by his parents last night and did not participate in the game of Brother Yu's group.

I haven't seen you all night, why is this brother Yu like a different person?

Could it be that there was something wrong with the action last night?That kid Feng Xuanyuan didn't clean up?

With a snap, there was an extra Chinese book on Ji Zizhen's desk.

"Wait for the Chinese test in the next class or two, and sharpen your guns."

When he was in trouble in his previous life, none of the grandsons who surrounded him all day long helped him.

That's when Ji Zi really gave him a rusty key and gave him a dilapidated house to live in.

Because of the love of the broken house in the previous life, in this life, Lin Yiyu intends to make him realize that only knowledge can change fate! !

The flamboyant rich second generation can't do it...

Ji Zizhen looked at the Chinese documents on the table, as if he had eaten Xiang.

This group of people came here to go to high school, which one wanted to study hard, didn't they all use this well-known high school in the province as a springboard?

Now, which one of them didn't have arranged for a foreign university early at home, and they just waited to go abroad immediately after these two months.

Brother Yu's family even arranged for him a world famous school early in the morning.

Don't take the college entrance examination, read a hammer book?

Trembling, Ji Zizhen took out his mobile phone and sent a message to ask those who were there last night, was his brother Yu being bullied by Feng Xuanyuan's grandson last night?

Otherwise, why is this whole person abnormal?

He knew that last night it was Brother Yu who said he wanted to teach Feng Xuanyuan's grandson a lesson...

As soon as those bastards received Ji Zizhen's message last night, they started to sue like a miserable meeting.

What did Brother Yu actually leave early last night by himself... and last night Li Haotian's trap did not catch Feng Xuanyuan at all.

And there is another shocking secret, that Brother Yu dragged Feng Xuanyuan away...

gone?

Still pulling Feng Xuanyuan?

Ji Zizhen craned his neck to look at his brother Yu's Chinese document, and expressed his feelings, the three large characters occupied his sleepy eyes.

His brother Yu is really studying...

His brain was beaten by Feng Xuanyuan's grandson?

The bell rang for the last class in the morning, and Ji Zizhen, who had slept for a few classes, opened his eyes suddenly, "Damn, it's finally over, Brother Yu, I heard that the mice found a very interesting place, let's go there now?"

"I have class in the afternoon, so I'm not free."

Lin Yiyu spoke very calmly, as if he was studying and going to school seriously every day.

Ji Zizhen stretched out his hand to touch brother Yu's forehead, to see if he was sick?

But seeing Brother Yu's serious eyes, he withdrew his outstretched hand stiffly.

"Brother Yu, what? Did you get bullied by Feng Xuanyuan's grandson last night? You tell brother, brother, I will immediately rush to the gate of Class [-] and chop up that grandson."

"No."

"No. Oh, Brother Yu, are you hungry? Recently, a new steak shop opened on Xiyang Road."

"No time, I'm going to find my husband."

Lin Yiyu packed his schoolbag, passed Ji Zizhen and left.

Ji Zizhen looked at his Brother Yu's back and sat down on his seat.

He didn't see his Brother Yu all night, and Brother Yu already has a husband?

No, brother Yu isn't the most disgusting thing like this?

Many men came to his fisherman to confess before, which one was not swollen by his fisherman's nose, looking for teeth ...

Here, you have a husband?

Husband, is it a man?

Wouldn't it be possible to find a girlfriend to call her husband?

When he came back to his senses and wanted to follow him to see, his brother Yu was gone.

At the gate of Class 12 of the third year, there was quite a commotion because of Lin Yiyu's appearance.

There are [-] classes in the third year of Pingyang Advanced Experimental Middle School, including a rocket class, three high-speed classes, six balance classes, and the remaining two classes that the teachers of the whole school have a headache for.

One is Class Eight and the other is Class Twelve.

Class [-] is almost all young masters and young ladies from rich families.At first glance, the whole class has colorful hair, and some people call them Banjiwotou class.

Class [-] is a specialty class. People who practice sports and study art are in this class.

There is also a school bully and school grass in this class, Feng Xuanyuan.

Usually these two classes are not pleasing to each other, and there has never been any behavior of colluding classes.

But now Lin Yiyu just stood at the door of the [-]th class openly, and called out to find Feng Xuanyuan.

Especially when he said he was looking for Feng Xuanyuan, he still laughed.

This Lin Yiyu with eyes on his forehead can actually smile, his smile is so cute, so well-behaved, and he has dimples...

Several girls who studied art were shocked by Lin Yiyu's flourishing beauty, and they screamed and talked about it.

"Is this really that idiot Lin Yiyu? When did he look so good-looking?"

"That's right, look at his face, it's fair and chubby, I really want to squeeze it!"

"That's right, that's right, look at his tightly pursed thin lips, does it have a light pink color, take a bite..."

"Oh my god, look at his eyelashes, they are so long. Those eyes are wet, are they about to cry? Feng Xuanyuan bullied him, ouch, I really want to hug him and comfort him..."

"Look at his white hair, matched with his face, it's really amazing. Which angel is this who was left in the world?"

……

Lin Yiyu didn't hear these people's voices, seeing that Feng Xuanyuan was not in class, he lowered his head a little bit disappointed, tightened the belt of his schoolbag and left.

That is, when he turned and left the door of Class [-], several posts about it suddenly appeared on the school's forum.

【Feng Xuanyuan bullied Lin Yiyu and cried】

【Lin Yiyu Prosperous Beauty】

【Lin Yiyu is so cute, I really want to hug him】

【There is an unspeakable secret between Feng Xuanyuan and Lin Yiyu】

On the other side, Feng Xuanyuan was sitting in the snack street behind the school eating Malatang seriously.

With lazy eyes, he looked at his group of sports students who had excessive hormones every day, and their energy was useless, playing the game of "robbing the rich and helping the poor".

They seem to have done this many times, and every time they are blocked by the group of rich boys who have money and have nowhere to spend.

"Hehe, do you think that is Lin Yiyu?"

"That's the boy, the idiot who spreads money."

"By the way, did the bar drag Brother Feng away last night?"

Five or six gym students in gowns looked at each other, got up at the same time and walked towards Lin Yiyu.

Lin Yiyu didn't panic at all, as if he didn't see them.

His eyes were fixed on Feng Xuanyuan who was eating Mala Tang.

He found that Feng Xuanyuan ate very leisurely and earnestly, he didn't gobble up like other sports students!

It seemed that what he ate was not Malatang, but a feast just prepared by the chef of a five-star hotel.

The sports students who were ignored by Lin Yiyu were flushed with anger.

One of them stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yiyu's school uniform collar, "Rich young master, leave all the money on your body, and then lower your head and call for brother, brothers will let you go."

In his previous life, Feng Xuanyuan told him after he married him that those who have money like him and have nothing to spend can donate it to children in impoverished mountainous areas.

These few seem to be overnourished, unlike children in impoverished mountainous areas.

So, you can't give them money.

He didn't listen to a word of what Feng Xuanyuan said in his previous life, and he would act like a monster all day long, which is why his family was ruined later.

In this life, he planned to listen carefully to even half a word of what Feng Xuanyuan said.

"Hey, is this kid deaf?"

While speaking, he raised his fist to beat him.

Lin Yiyu raised his tender, delicate face, and said in a clear and bright voice, "You beat me, my husband will beat you if he finds out, my husband Feng Xuanyuan is super powerful."

"Feng Xuanyuan?"

Zhao An, who was waving his fist, muttered, retracted his fist and turned around to call out to the person who was leisurely eating Mala Tang.

"Brother Feng, this kid said you are his husband."

When Feng Xuanyuan heard this, he was almost scalded to death by the Mala Tang in his mouth.

I thought I warned this kid last night that he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Are you drunk in broad daylight? !

Feng Xuanyuan's gaze moved from Malatang to Lin Yiyu's face, it was cold, as if his eyes could freeze at a glance.

But Lin Yiyu was extremely happy when he met his cold eyes, and there were groups of hot fire crackling in his eyes.

The image of this kid grabbing his hand and running away flashed before Feng Xuanyuan's eyes last night.

Get up and walk towards them.

Feng Xuanyuan is 1.9 meters long, with sharp brows, and he is a sportsman, needless to say his aura.

Lin Yiyu saw Feng Xuanyuan who was getting closer and closer, his clean deer-like eyes were instantly stained with a layer of wet mist.

As soon as the small mouth was flattened, the grievance immediately came up.

Pushing away the sports student in front of him, he ran directly to Feng Xuanyuan, and hugged him tightly with open arms, wishing to hug him into his blood and bones.

"Honey, they bullied me..."

This soft, soft, wronged complaint is like a sudden heavy rain in a clear sky.

The eyes of those who were vicious just now were about to drop. When did their Brother Feng become Lin Yiyu's husband?

Could it be that something indescribable happened after Lin Yiyu took them away last night?

Also, didn't Lin Yiyu's eyes grow on his forehead when he spoke?

Is his voice like this?

It's no wonder they reacted so strongly, even Feng Xuanyuan couldn't understand what was going on with Lin Yiyu, who was out of his mind?

But he knew that now being hugged by Lin Yiyu like this, his body was a little stiff.

inexplicably...

"Touch porcelain?"

"Huh? No."

"Whose husband?"

"You, Feng Xuanyuan. My Lin Yiyu's husband!"

The author says:

Later Feng Xuanyuan: Be good, call me husband, listen to me;

Lin Yiyu: I'm afraid you'll say I'm a fan of porcelain;

Feng Xuanyuan hugged the person in front of him: Only touching is healthy! !

Asking for collections, comments, and nutrient solutions every day... Meh! !

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