Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 8 Actually You Like Being Kissed Forcibly

Disfigured?
She frowned slightly.

Suddenly a handsome face wearing a mask blocked her sight, shaking back and forth, first turned to squint at An Xiaomu provocatively.

Then he turned his head and stared at Ye Xingrui.

Ye Xingrui lowered her head guiltily, turning her head back in embarrassment.

Ying Muchuan didn't let her go: "Little man."

Ye Xingrui licked her lips, embarrassed by what he said, her eyes rolled around, she still didn't know what to say, so she simply bowed her head and remained silent.

Ying Muchuan suddenly slapped the table hard, causing her head to frighten: "Ah? What's the matter?"

"Attend class!"

The teacher raised his voice on the podium, and Ye Xingrui hurriedly stood up and bowed together with all the students: "Teacher—good!"

"Hello students!"

The young male teacher smiled heartily, and immediately started whispering.

"Wow, new teacher? So handsome."

"What day is it today? A handsome guy is coming after another handsome guy."

"That's it."

Su Qinghe was in a neat suit, with a smile on his face, and looked down gently. The children discussed him enthusiastically as if they had discovered a new world.

Only——

He locked his eyes tightly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold figure lying in the corner of the last row of the fourth group, lazy and indifferent.

It seems that he is indifferent to the arrival of someone like him.

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Sakuragigawa glanced at the whole class disdainfully, feeling that the girls' reactions were downright boring.

Looking at Ye Xingrui again in a blink of an eye, her reaction was colder than his, with a book in front of her covering her face, and she was lying on her body while playing with her mobile phone.

Tsk, although it is an advantage not to judge people by their cover.

But the habit of often ignoring the handsome guy made him very hurt!
"Ye Xingrui!"

Sakuragigawa lowered his voice and shouted.

Ye Xingrui lazily raised one eyelid: "Ang?"

Ying Muchuan suppressed his voice, and said softly: "I rescued you at noon, but you actually sneaked away alone."

Ye Xingrui rolled her eyes and pouted innocently: "If I don't run away, I'm afraid I'll be the one who gets beaten."

Ying Muchuan rolled his eyes, not being fooled: "It's just you, fierce, I didn't miss it, you scared people away at the school gate, and dared to beat you."

Ye Xingrui wiped off her sweat. It turned out that he saw the scene at the school gate in the morning, so she couldn't pretend to be a white lotus.

Let's be honest!

"actually."

She frowned, "You saw it too, An Xiaomu—"

"His bastard!"

Before Ye Xingrui finished speaking, Ying Muchuan gritted his teeth.

"You have to keep a distance of more than three meters from him in the future."

"Why should I listen to you?" Ye Xingrui was curious. In this era without the emperor's power, why are men still so domineering?
Ying Muchuan narrowed his eyes, leaned closer to her, and curled his lips: "Don't listen to me? Could it be that I'm meddling in my own business? In fact, you like to be—"

After a pause, he suddenly came over and whispered behind her ear: "Forced kiss!"

The last two words blurted out, biting extremely lingeringly and ambiguously.

"Fuck you!"

Ye Xingrui got angry and pushed hard with both hands.

Ying Muchuan was caught off guard, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

The whole class immediately focused on it, and panicked again.

"My God! What is she doing?"

"She pushed Sakuragi-kun, she actually pushed Sakuragi-kun!"

Before Ying Muchuan got up from the ground, four or five girls next to him invaded the nest and rushed over to show their courtesy.

The young teacher Su He also came towards this side.

An Xiaomu took advantage of the chaos and quietly walked to Ye Xingrui's side, and asked concerned: "Warmth, are you okay?"

Ye Xingrui shook her head: "It's fine."

For a moment, the girls around were dumbfounded, and they pushed Ying Muchuan fiercely with warmth, and An Xiaomu expressed condolences to warmth. Why is it that this drama is becoming more and more incomprehensible?
"What's going on? Why do you push the same table?"

Su He tried to show the majesty of the teacher.

Ye Xingrui was not at all afraid, instead she stood up and straightened her back: "No reason, because he should push!"

Only then did Ying Muchuan react from the shock of being pushed hard by Ye Xingrui, and before he could speak, four or five girls beside him immediately chimed in: "Hmph! I've never seen such a shrew before, and I'm quite confident in doing it!"

"that is!"

At this time, a girl tilted her head, pouted her mouth, pretended to be cute and said to Su He: "Teacher, I heard from the two bastard girls in class 13 that warmth is their boss.

Both classmate An Xiaomu and classmate Ying Muchuan were injured today, in fact, it was because of warmth!

Warmth is a bastard!
Teacher, you must punish her! "

Ye Xingrui was almost set on fire, so she held back and glared at Ying Muchuan angrily.

Ying Muchuan originally wanted to explain, but seeing her angry little eyes, she didn't feel bad or guilty at all, and even blamed him.

I thought, why should he explain?

Has An Xiao Muzui been sold?

Hmph, he doesn't speak.

After Su He heard it, he didn't have a seizure. On the contrary, he looked at the cold and arrogant girl calmly: "Student warm, is this true? The teacher wants to hear from you."

Ye Xingrui saw that Ying Muchuan didn't speak, she knew that she couldn't explain clearly, so she turned her head away proudly, her eyes turned cold, and she remained silent.

In an instant, Su He fell into an awkward situation.

The angry discussions of the girls around became louder and louder.

Wen Luo's gloating voice sounded: "This is really a scumbag coming together."

"Hey, you can say warmth, but you can't say Sakuragigawa?"

"Yes! Warmth is a bitch!"

An Xiaomu frowned forbearingly, the veins on his forehead became more and more obvious, and his ears were full of slander for Ye Xingrui.

Suddenly he clenched his fists, took a step forward, stood in front of Ye Xingrui, and looked at Su He: "Teacher! I'm sorry, I confess! The wound on Ying Muchuan's face was caused by me.

The wound on my face is the same.

The warm classmate is not a bastard, she is a good girl who is quiet and responsible. Don't get me wrong, I will take full responsibility for any mistakes. "

Ye Xingrui stared wide-eyed, a little surprised, An Xiaomu's tall figure stood in front of her, making her a little distracted for a moment, thinking of someone for no reason.

A person from another time and space.

Su He was not surprised. From the moment he noticed these two outstanding boys, he knew that there was hostility towards each other between them.

What made him curious was the cold and arrogant girl behind An Xiaomu.

"An Xiaomu, right?"

An Xiaomu nodded.

Su He took a deep breath and sighed a little: "I often hear the teacher talk about you, you are an excellent student, so why did you come out today?"

An Xiaomu thought of what happened at noon, his cheeks were blushed, he bowed his head and did not speak.

When Ying Muchuan saw it, he was angry, shameless, and dared to recollect the taste?
He was so angry that he took off his mask and threw it aside, and stepped forward: "Teacher! He dare not say it, I will come! At noon today, he is flirting with girls! I saw it, stop it in time! He should be hit!"

An Xiaomu lowered his head, feeling guilty and speechless.

Of course, Su He would not question him again. As a teacher, he had an obligation to protect a student's self-esteem.

"Warmth?"

(End of this chapter)