God even has a crush on me

Chapter 356 My name, you are not worthy of humiliation
The students in this school are very self-conscious. Even if there are new students coming, the class teacher will not have any problems without showing his face.

Bergamot has seen the high school students in China, and it seems that they are not bad, and the future life should not be too sad.

Bergamot put down the textbook in his hand, picked up the chalk, wrote the three words "Fang Wulian" on the blackboard, and then said to the whole class: "My name is Fang Wulian, and I am 17 years old this year."

"Student Fang, what constellation are you in?" A bold girl asked.

Bergamot replied truthfully: "My date of birth is unknown, so I don't know the exact constellation, but the ID card shows Sagittarius."

"A Sagittarius...you're playful." The girl was immediately disappointed.

At this time, a boy asked: "Fang Wulian, your name is so motherly, who gave it to you—"

The last word ah was originally a particle, but it turned into a scream.

The chalk eraser that came out of the bergamot suddenly was stuffed into the boy's mouth accurately.

An invisible chill erupted from the boy's body, and he said with a fake smile: "My name, you don't even have the right to humiliate."

As soon as this remark came out, all the students were shocked and couldn't react for a long time.

Bergamot picked up the textbook again, walked to the only empty seat and sat down as if nothing had happened.

The boy whom he threw the chalk brush just now was actually Tang Boyu, the sports committee member of Class 5, Senior [-]. He was handsome and very popular with the girls in his class and the next class, and the boys in the class also listened to him very much.

Tang Boyu had never been humiliated like this since he was a child, so how could he bear this tone.

Picked up a pen, and wrote in the notebook: Wait a minute, the old rules after class.

After writing, I tore off a whole page and passed it to the boy next door, and the boy next door passed it to another person...

Bergamot's nerves are very sensitive, especially when there is a crisis, he can always sense it.

He has experienced countless times of large and small gun battles in the desert, and he has learned to kill since he was sensible. He didn't pay attention to these high school students at all.

Flipping through the new textbooks on his own, the science he chose, and biochemistry are not difficult for him at all.

And the bergamot's eyes are extremely fast when reading books, ten lines at a glance, no matter whether it is useful or not, he has memorized it, the sooner you read it, the sooner you will be relieved...

In the end, only English was left, and Bergamot's face became darker as he looked at it.

What kind of mess is this? Could it be that the college entrance examination is required to test these confusing sentences that are hardly used in daily life?
If this is the case, then his full score plan is estimated to be very uncertain.

"Bell..." The bell rang after class, interrupting Bergamot's train of thought.

A boy came over, patted his desk, and said in a cold voice: "New here, Brother Bo held a welcome ceremony for you, come with me."

"Welcome ceremony?" Bergamot raised his eyebrows.

Cautiously glanced around, a few timid girls gave him sympathetic looks.

It seemed that something interesting was about to happen, and the boy's heart surged instantly, "Okay, hurry up."

"Hmph." The boy snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After turning a few corners, the boy was finally brought into the men's toilet.

Including Tang Boyu, four or five boys were carrying guys, looking like they were going to have a big fight.

Bergamot raised his eyebrows lightly, "Is this going to play hockey?"

Tang Boyu snorted coldly, patted the club in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Boy, you are so annoying, where did you turn it from?"

Bergamot took a step back in an unhurried manner, leaned his back on the sink, and said with a smile: "Before asking questions today, don't you want to report your family name first?"

"Hahaha..." Tang Boyu suddenly burst out laughing, "Returning to be a genius, bragging, genius, your grandpa is the principal's son, Tang Boyu, how about it?"

"It's not very good." Bergamot leisurely took out the phone, quickly pressed a series of codes, then raised the camera, facing the group of people, "But he's pretty handsome, come on, smile for the camera."

"You dare to record a video!" Tang Boyu was furious, "Brothers, grab your cell phone and use it together!"

"Yes!" Xiaobawang gave an order, and the younger brothers rushed forward.

Bergamot's left hand remained in the live broadcast mode, and his right hand took a swinging stick slowly.

With a backhand push, he pushed the man out.

The man took a few steps back, he was startled before he realized, where did this kid get so much strength?

Tang Boyu rushed over with a stick, bergamot dodged and dodged like a cheetah, easily dodging his attack.

Tang Boyu's face was slightly taken aback, what kind of tricks does this kid have?

The corner of the left lip of Bergamot raised slightly, like a passer-by watching the excitement from the sidelines, with a careless expression.

The stick-wielder couldn't hit him no matter what, and soon a few of them became anxious, so they decided to attack him together.

The bergamot spirit eyes sank slightly, and the left hand still kept recording the video, quickly dodged back, turned around and kicked back, and instantly kicked four or five people to the ground together with sticks, and fell in all directions, moaning in pain in a low voice.

"Ouch……"

"hiss……"

The young man stared down at this group of overwhelmed youngsters, exuding an arrogance of arrogance all over the world, and said with a wicked smile: "If you think you are invincible, then don't mention your father's name, I will be ashamed of you!" I feel ashamed for your father, and I'm the headmaster's son, so weak."

"Stinky boy!" Tang Boyu was completely enraged, and quickly got up from the ground. This time he didn't use a club, and rushed directly with his fists clenched.

The bergamot stepped back leisurely, and when it reached the door, it quickly dodged.

Tang Boyu slammed his fist in the air, and he fell to the ground in a doggy style.

"Hahaha..." Bergamot laughed triumphantly, this kid is really ashamed.

After finally laughing enough, Bergamot spoke: "Tang Boyu, I finished recording the video, if you trouble me again, I will let the whole country see your ugly face." Bergamot finished warning with a smile, turned around and left.

"You fucking #%@..." An angry curse came from behind.

Bergamot turned a deaf ear and walked back to the classroom on his own.

After returning to their seats, the students in the class cast strange glances one after another.

Oh my god, this transfer student was able to come back safe and sound, what happened?

Bergamot uploaded the video recorded just now to his encrypted cloud disk, then exited the pure digital coding page, and the phone returned to the normal screen.

Not long after, Tang Boyu came back with a group of disheveled younger brothers, each one of them looked at the bergamot as if they were enemies, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Tang Boyu walked up to Buddha's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "In the last physical education class, if you have the ability, compare yourself with me."

Facing the provocation, Bergamot's whole body boiled with blood, "Compared to what?"

　Ask for a wave of tickets~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)