Dressed as a fragile omega who was divorced

Zhuang Nan dragged him forward, "Yu He is a school bully, you don't need to worry, you should worry about the classmates who were beaten by him."

Qian Xing was pushed down against the wall and knocked over the mop next to him. He said tremblingly, "I...I didn't lie to you, I posted Moments by myself."

Yu He said coldly, "Blow, keep blowing."

"What I said is true, I only speak ill of Su Ye because I see him upset..."

Yu He pressed Qian Xing's shoulder impatiently, and said in a serious tone, "I'm impatient. You haven't told the truth, so I'll have to see you and hit you once in a while."

After finishing speaking, he calmly increased the strength in his hand.

Qian Xing's face turned pale instantly.

"I'm targeting Su Ye, and this matter has nothing to do with you."

Yu He narrowed his eyes, "I am willing, you care about me?"

Qian Xing couldn't stand it any longer, "I said, can't I say it?"

He explained everything Xiao Cheng asked him to do like pouring beans, and at the end he didn't forget to say, "I was forced."

"Xiao Cheng..."

Yu He had some impressions of this name, but only limited to his impressions.

In the eyes of teachers and classmates, Yu He and Xiao Cheng are completely opposite poles.

One is an ignorant bastard, and the other is the president of the student council who is both good in character and learning.

Yu He let go of Qian Xing, who just let out a long breath before being pulled up by the collar again.

Qian Xing said in fear: "I really said it all, I didn't dare to lie to you."

"I know you don't have the guts to lie to me."

Yu He grinned, showing a cruel smile, "Delete all Moments, and post an apology statement, and send it until I am satisfied."

Qian Xingnuo's, "Yes, I'll post it right away, it doesn't matter how many times I post it."

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Su Ye just walked to the fourth floor where the third class was located, opened the door and walked in. Some of the students inside were studying without their lunch break.

Seeing him coming in, his eyes changed, it was the kind of emotion similar to disgust and disgust.

Su Ye had long been accustomed to this look, so he sat back in his seat without saying a word.

He never cared about what others thought.

Zhuang Nan suddenly took a picture of him at this moment, and said in a low voice: "On the school post, someone took a picture of you getting into a luxury car, saying that you were being taken care of by an old man."

Sure enough, there were several highly popular and discussed posts on the screen of the mobile phone, with several clear-pixel photos.

The angle was very tricky, Zhuang Nan was cut off, leaving only Su Ye and the driver.

It can be said to be full of malice.

Someone scolded in the post: "No shame, it is a shame to have such a person in our city's No. [-] Middle School!"

Some people are envious: "Ah, if only I were an Omega, I don't have to study hard and someone will take care of me."

Someone from the bottom replied to him, "Forget it buddy, you are considered an Omega, is there someone with that face that I feel pity for?"

"Qian Xing's circle of friends is indeed real. Like this kind of shabby shoes that can be worn by thousands of people riding ten thousand people for money, they are not worthy of senior Xiao Cheng. They are too dirty to give away for nothing."

Someone below gradually asked, "Is it true that you can get in if you pay? Does anyone know how much Su Ye is asking for? I'm a little interested."

"Su Ye's looks are really amazing, even me with mediocre pheromones!"

"Sexy +1!"

Below, Omega scolded them wsn for being hungry, while Alpha scolded them for being ugly and hypocritical.

Su Ye frowned, "Who is Qian Xing?"

Zhuang Nan: "The class six seems to be a rich second generation."

Su Ye stood up, "I'll go out."

Zhuang Nan panicked, "What are you doing?"

Su Ye: "Go to the toilet."

He walked out of the classroom door with his hands in his pockets, but walked in the opposite direction of the toilet.

Su Ye is a stingy person, he can accept other people's prejudice, but if someone wants to step on his head, he will remember and fight back.

Life is such a fuck, you won't fight back, and some people will always treat you like a soft persimmon.

Class Six is ​​notoriously a scumbag class, with a poor academic style.

They are full of rich second-generation dawdlers who don't need to rely on the college entrance examination to change their fate. The family has already planned to send them abroad or buy a university.

Because it is too difficult to discipline, the classroom of class six is ​​placed on the fifth floor alone.

Generally, no students from other classes will go to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor became the private territory of Class Six.

When Su Ye appeared at the door of Class Six, Class Six, who was originally groggy and decadent, seemed to have been beaten to death.

"Damn, isn't this Su Ye from class three?"

Someone blew a long whistle, "She looks much better than the school belle."

Someone even came out, a tall and big Alpha, not wearing a school uniform, holding a thick dozen of cash in his hand, "I'll give you all these, and stay with me for a night?"

"A night with you?"

Su Ye frowned, "What do you mean?"

Seeing Su Ye's dissatisfaction, the Alpha thought it was because of the lack of money, and took out his wallet again, "As long as you agree, you can pay as much as you want."

The movement here gradually attracted a lot of attention. Someone in Class [-] squinted his eyes and looked out, "Hey, isn't that Su Ye?"

Shen Jian sat up straight from the table and frowned, "What is he doing here?"

"Who knows, but that kid Wang Xiao seems to be looking for trouble." The person who spoke was just watching the show and didn't want to go up to help.

Shen Jian made a "tsk" sound and stood up, "I'll go out and have a look."