Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 220 The Torn Scar: The First Misfortune of the Heavenly God 【7】

Chapter 220 The Torn Scar: The First Misfortune of the Heavenly God 【7】

Unexpectedly, Rang Chenyong would use such indecent means, this may be the first time Fuyu Uemori was designed by someone, and at the moment of losing consciousness, a wave of anxiety surged in his heart.

The dark-haired man was tied to a chair for a long time until a bucket of ice water woke him up.

Fast-forward to the autumn weather, and the instant the skin was touched by the icy water, there was an unimaginable shivering sensation, and the water seeped through the gaps in his clothes, soaking his black strands of hair.

"Hello, are you awake, Kamimori Fuyu." Let Chenyong sit on another chair and look at him.

Uemori Fuyu struggled to free his hand, but found that it was a knot tied behind him. The more he struggled, the more painful he was, so he could only give up the struggle calmly.

"Why... so calm? As expected of Uemori, but wait a minute... I wonder if you can still calm down when you meet someone." He seemed to say this sentence very calmly, but in Uemori There were thousands of waves in Fu Yao's heart.

The person who made Chen Yong talk... Could it be...

……

Broken Star Academy.

"Luo Xiaoyi, are you distracted?" Lan Tian reached out and patted my shoulder.

I turned my head to look at him suspiciously, only to see a large pink flower petal flying by the window behind him, but...why is the person who is never absent from work not in his place at this time?
If it was normal, you should be able to see him turning the pages of the book with his pretty eyes down at a glance. He watched the cherry blossoms fall outside the window, but there were no pink petals falling in and wooden benches on the seat. The figure of that person.

"No... not distracted."

"But your eyes have been looking at Sen-senpai's table ==..." If you don't expose me, will you die? Bastard!

I turned my head expressionlessly, then reached out to pick up a thick book and slapped it straight on Lan Tian's handsome face, his glasses slipped down: "What...what are you doing?"

"Data Emperor, since you know my secret, I will..."

"What are you going to do...kill someone to silence you?!" He stared at me incredulously.

……

"Both of you get out of here!" Boss Yan got angry...

With my mouth flattened, I followed behind the blue sky and muttered: "What's the big deal, gay..."

Then he turned his head to look at Yan Qiji with a bright smile on his face: "Teacher, I forgot to ask, is our Xiao Mi doing well with you?"

A huge cross burst out on Yan Qiji's forehead, and I thought his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he slammed the door with a bad complexion and broke a few pieces of chalk.

I leaned against the wall outside the door: "The teacher is still as stingy as ever..."

"If you hadn't said that, maybe he wouldn't be so angry..." Lan Tian rubbed his forehead with a look of complete helplessness towards me.

Footsteps could be heard in the distant corridor.

"Excuse me, is this Master Luo Xiaoyi?" The man in black bowed in a gentlemanly manner.

Ugh?Ugh?Looking for me?Aren't you looking for a young master like Lan Tian and the others?

"Yes……"

The man smiled, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of 'please': "That's really great, let's ask Master Chen Yong to invite Master Luo Xiaoyi to a special place as a guest."

Let Chenyong?who?
"I, I... I don't know your young master..." Looking for the wrong person?
"Hehe... To be precise, our young master and the young master of Uemori's family are waiting for you there." He had a smile that I couldn't see clearly, like a fox.

Is it Uemori-senpai calling... for me?

(End of this chapter)

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