The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 11 bad guy

Shen Dongyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm sorry teacher, I just went with my luggage."

This guy, Chu Kuo, had to mail himself a large box of clothes, for fear that he would be bullied for wearing shabby clothes.

In fact, those who dress rich are also bullied.

"It's okay, go back to your seat." The beautiful teacher smiled at her. She came to teach here just after graduating from college, and she was only four or five years older than them.

With a polite smile, Shen Dongyang returned to his seat.

Zhao Xiaole glanced at her through the heavy bangs, a little stunned, and whispered: "I thought..."

"Why?" She raised her eyebrows. It was the first time this little girl spoke to her on her own initiative.

"I thought you were home..." she said weakly.

You don't need to guess to know that Zhao Xiaole thought she was gone because he was afraid of Hu Ping, so he didn't dare to come.

Shen Dongyang curled his lips in a funny way, "I think too much."

"Oh..." She lowered her head again and huddled tightly in the corner. She found that her body was so huge that it seemed to take up two-thirds of the table, and some pushed her tablemate out.

When the beautiful art teacher was teaching, she involuntarily glanced at Shen Dongyang one more time.

In addition, she could feel a hostile gaze staring at her hotly.

It's Hu Ping...

She turned her head without panic, and smiled at Hu Ping...

Those eyes are like looking at a jumping clown!

Hu Ping was stunned when she suddenly turned his gaze, as if he didn't expect her to look at him.

He lowered his head, quickly wrote a few ugly words on the paper, and threw them on Shen Dongyang's table.

She opened the paper: [Don't leave after school, I'll kill you! 】

Shen Dongyang smiled contemptuously and turned his head down again. This was the first time someone had said this to her.

The female classmate on the right quietly wrote a few lines on the paper...

[He seems to be looking at me, doesn't he like me? 】 Quietly pushed it to the same table, she stared at the blackboard as if nothing had happened, but the smile that never disappeared from the corner of her mouth revealed that she had encountered something very happy.

Her tablemate gave Shen Dongyang a peek, and then quickly turned back to her body, her heart was like a deer bumping around in her heart, and it would make him look even better at a glance.

[He didn't, he was flipping through the book...]

All right…

Disappointed, she shredded the note and threw it into the table hall.

Suddenly the phone rang, and the art teacher hurriedly answered the phone and left, leaving only one sentence of free study.

Shen Dongyang was lying on the table, a little sleepy...

"Young Master Hu, he dares to oppose you, we will isolate him in the whole class!" His slanted table saw Shen Dongyang's closed eyes, with a smug smile.

"Hmph, no one has dared to be so arrogant to me. I think he is impatient." He snorted coldly, but did not lower his voice at all, but seemed to say it to her on purpose.

"I have to beat him after school!"

Shen Dongyang still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard.

"Young Master Hu, you see, that kid is afraid of you, so he doesn't even dare to say a word, haha."

Hu Ping raised his chin proudly, "What's the use of worrying about me now, isn't it just now?"

"We will beat him later, if you dare to resist, we will fight together and kill him!"

"Does he dare to resist?" Hu Ping asked back.

He was going to take Shen Dongyang all the way now, and shouted at the front: "The front, go, get me a box of chalk." As soon as he finished speaking, a student went to the podium to get a box of chalk and passed it to him.

Zhao Xiaole stretched out a finger and pushed her arm, Shen Dongyang turned his head and half opened his eyes, Zhao Xiaole pushed the small note in front of her with the other hand.

She lazily opened the note with one hand:

[They're going to hit you, I'll block the door later, you run away. 】

She chuckled lightly, and took a pen in her left hand to write a line of twisted characters, "It's just a bunch of pig heads, don't worry."

She turned her head again and continued to lie on her stomach, drawing on the paper in a bored way.

Zhao Xiaole took back the note, still worried, and decided to help Shen Dongyang after school.

Hu Ping quickly received the chalk box, broke the chalk in half, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the next second...

I saw the chalk "whoosh" and threw it out. The bullseye was Shen Dongyang's head.

The exceptionally good-looking young man looked sideways, and out of the corner of his eye he could just catch a glimpse of the perpetrator, only to see her hands like lightning, and the chalk was firmly grasped in her palm in mid-air.

The girls exclaimed a little excitedly: "So handsome!"

Seeing it once failed, Hu Ping lost it again!

She originally wanted to live quietly at school, but it seems... these stupid pigs won't give her a chance...

She got up, bent a sinister smile, and walked to Hu Ping's table slowly and gracefully like a very expensive prince.

He was a little startled, a little surprised, and couldn't help swallowing.

In the classroom, it was suddenly deadly silent...

half an hour...

"Snapped."

Her slender and clean hands rested on his table. The wind picked up her messy hair from the window, and her perfect face was very eye-catching. She raised her slender eyebrows: "Huh? Want to fight?"

Her magnetic voice sounded slowly, with a fearless, contemptuous contempt.

She was born to be king.

"very handsome!"

"Like a prince!"

"This is the evil spirit of the male protagonist in the novel..."

Feeling a little nervous, I don't know why, this newcomer seems to have an invisible force, and Hu Ping is a little breathless.

Hu Ping's front table couldn't help but smirk twice: "Hey, classmate, just kidding."

"Are you kidding?"

She laughed softly, her magnetic laughter lifted her ears as if she were pregnant...

But in the next moment, everyone was watching.

She pinched Hu Ping's cheeks, forcing him to open his mouth, then stretched out two jade-white slender fingers, picked up the two pieces of chalk on his table, and forcibly stuffed the chalk into him in the mouth.

She withdrew her hand.

She smiled, very eye-catching, and her tone was lazy and extremely contemptuous: "Classmate, this is also a joke."

The classmates were stunned as they watched the dramatic scene of this turning point...

So cool!

very handsome!

The legendary evil spirit, arrogant president? Uh no, domineering handsome guy!

There seemed to be red hearts in the eyes of the female classmate.

Hu Ping immediately became angry, bowed his head, spit the chalk on the ground quickly, patted the table, and shouted: "Hey, what are you arrogant as a poor boy?"

Shen Dongyang had already turned around. Hearing this, he paused and turned around again: "I dare not speak arrogantly."

"But if it annoys me."

"You..." She raised her eyebrows, curled the corners of her lips, poked his chest, and spit out four words from her lips: "Seek more blessings."