Quickly cross the boss, he is in love to death

Chapter 1 She is scarier than homework 1
The real youth only has homework and test papers, and... If you don't obey, you will be beaten. —— Ying Song

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The yellowish sycamore leaves swirl from the treetops and slowly fall into an unzipped schoolbag.

The black schoolbag was casually thrown on the ground. There were no books in it, only a broken eyeshadow palette and a handful of lipstick.

Next to the bag was a white cardboard.

Penniless, begging online.

On the cardboard are eight elegant and wild characters written in lipstick numbers that are out of stock this year.

This begging is extremely arrogant.

A young girl just sat on the side of the road, blending into one of the busiest streets in the city center.

Centuries-old sycamore trees are planted on both sides of the street, and the warm sun at noon falls through the mottled shade of the trees.

The golden light spots fell on the girl's body, softening and warming her whole body.

There were many pedestrians passing by, and they all looked sideways at the beggar girl by the side of the road, but after seeing her appearance clearly, they quickened their pace again.

The girl has long pink hair, heavy makeup on her face, and punk and explicit clothes on her body.

Ying Ge just sat on the ground carelessly, with one hand resting on his bent knee and stretching his head, looking at the street scene indifferently.

Even though her attire makes people disagree, but her alluring skin is enough to make people astonishing.

But Yingge now exudes the aura of "stay away from strangers" all over his body.

"When are we going back?"

"You've been sitting here for half an hour."

"And I didn't ask for a penny."

"Ancestor, little ancestor, when do you plan to move your nest?"

"You're so silent, I'm so scared!"

The voice of the system rang in Yingge's ears.

Ying Ge still maintained the previous appearance, completely ignoring it.

"Baba, why don't you justify me!"

Finally, the system couldn't take it anymore, and shouted aggrievedly.

Ying Ge's voice was indifferent: "Say."

"Baba, when are we going to leave, Baba?" The system asked the question just now again.

"I'll get the money later." Ying Ge lazily changed his posture and continued to beg for food.

The dialogue between her and the system only exists in the mind of one person. From the perspective of other passers-by, Ying Ge is probably a little girl who has lost her mind and was kicked out by her family. Now she is sitting on the street losing her temper alone.

But there is one thing they guessed right.

Ying Ge was kicked out.

She was ruthlessly thrown down from the eight ancient planes by her own father just because she beat someone up.

The system probably knew what Ying Ge was upset about, so it whispered: "That's... that's... how can you beat him, no matter what he does, you can't beat him!"

Ying Ge retorted: "He has been beaten so often, he can't be beaten to death."

The system screamed: "You beat him more than once?!"

Ying Ge picked out his ears, moved his long legs, and changed his position again: "I didn't accidentally get discovered this time..."

Under the mottled light and shadow fragments, the girl's milky white and delicate skin is as beautiful as a work of art.

The system couldn't help complaining: "Little ancestor, you were not thrown down just because you beat someone who shouldn't be beaten."

Ying Ge didn't speak, another sycamore leaf fell by her hand.

She pinched the petiole with two fingers and turned it back and forth.

The yellowish sycamore leaves were turned into floating afterimages.

It took a while for the system to hear Ying Ge's answer.

"I'm not unhappy, I'm happy."

The girl looked at the sycamore leaf in her hand, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

(End of this chapter)