The school idol is a girl: the battle for the campus NO list

Chapter 15 I don’t want to stay with trash like you for one second longer

Chapter 15 I don’t want to spend one more second with trash like you

Shengxuan F5 area.

[Blood Sakura] On the rooftop of a building owned by the club, Yang Yue, ranked No. 3, was sitting there looking at the cherry blossom scenery downstairs.

He has chestnut hair, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, a Dior T-shirt, a V-neck chest revealing clear collarbones and white skin, and is wearing a loose black coat.

There are many snow-white pigeons on the rooftop, cooing and flying from time to time, and the mood becomes calm here.

Yang Yue was leisurely watching the cherry blossoms below, facing the wind, and was about to sigh at the pleasantness and beauty of life.

"Hey! Yang Yue."

There was a rough sound of opening the door and a sudden shout, which almost made him fall from the eleventh floor.

He shrank back and secretly swore to himself that he would never sit on the roof of the building again. It was too scary. It wasn't the eleventh floor that was scary, but... the person calling him was scary.

"You are still in the mood to enjoy the scenery here, our people were beaten." A young man walked over quickly from the door on the rooftop without ceremony.

The boy is about 180cm tall, with healthy-colored skin, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and pursed lips, sharp outlines, and a KENZO silver-white earring on his left ear. The whole person looks like something from a magazine Model coming out.

This person is Nangong Yan, who ranks No. 7, and is also Yang Yue's most loyal brother in Shengxuan's rumors.

"Yan." Yang Yue turned his head and waved to the other side with a silly smile, revealing a pair of cute little tiger teeth: "Come and sit."

Nangong Yan sighed, walked over seriously, and then patted Yang Yue on the head: "Idiot, did you listen to what I said?"

"Hiss." Yang Yue huddled up and covered his head, like a frightened rabbit, and then complained in a low voice: "It's really hard."

Nangong Yan looked helplessly at the boy named Yang Yue. Although Yang Yue was ranked No. 3, he was an explosive type. He was usually so weak that he couldn't even beat No. 10 Mo Sileng.

Although he is ranked No. 3, how did Luo Fanxi choose him to be the vice president of [Blood Sakura] with such an unreliable person whose combat power is always strong and sometimes weak?

Nangong Yan squatted down and put one knee on the ground. He held Yang Yue's shoulders and forced Yang Yue, who was still holding his head and crying out in pain, to sit upright. Then he looked into his eyes and said seriously.

"Listen up, there is a transfer student on the NO list and he picked on our people to beat him up. He didn't touch anyone from the student union. You are the vice president of [Blood Sakura], come up with an idea."

"Huh?" Yang Yue was stunned for a moment.

one second...

Two seconds... three seconds...

"So crazy!?"

He suddenly stood up and turned on his phone. The NO list was indeed changing. On the data above, a person named Xia Xingchen was scrolling through the list at an extremely fast speed.

From NO.200……

Now it has reached NO.98. (Because Xia Xingchen wanted to join the student union and challenge the Blood Sakura, the ranking... was not very neat.)
"Is this guy Xia Xingchen?"

Yang Yue flipped through Xia Xingchen's information, and a popular message on the campus dating website instantly attracted him. The title of the message was: [The new transfer student was instantly promoted to No. 98, and his appearance is even as good as His Highness Yue!] .

Actually on par with me? Impossible!
Yang Yue instantly lost his composure. He stared at the photo on Xia Xingchen's profile, then held his chin up and looked at it very seriously.

Nangong Yan stood up straight and waited for Yang Yue to give the order. Seeing Yang Yue's serious look, he was a little relieved... Yang Yue finally looked like the vice president of [Blood Sakura].

"What do I think...she doesn't seem to be as handsome as me." Yang Yue silently raised his head and looked at Nangong Yan seriously: "What do you think?"

Nangong Yan frowned slightly, and he clenched his fists unconsciously. Sure enough... He was thinking too much, and this damn child would never be serious.

"Yan, you...if you have something to say, please say it, but don't do anything."

Seeing Nangong Yan's move to hit someone, Yang Yue left the roof of the building and took a few steps back. Just as he was about to escape, Nangong Yan grabbed his arm in a few steps and carried him back.

"Don't hit me, I'll solve it. I guarantee it will be solved perfectly!" Yang Yue kept shrinking back, but Nangong Yan grabbed his arm firmly.

"Yan, I was wrong. Please spare me. I can make up for it. Really..."

After being so noisy by Yang Yue, Nangong Yan let go of Yang Yue and said, "Take twenty people to try Xia Xingchen's skills."

"I know..." Yang Yue rubbed his arms aggrievedly, then raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going?"

"No!" Nangong Yan turned around and left indifferently: "I don't want to stay with trash like you for one more second."

Boom——!
The door was closed ruthlessly.

(End of this chapter)

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