Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Tsk tsk, can you say that he really wants to know.

Ying Su glanced at the boy who was being watched, and some thoughts popped up in his heart.

Not because of what just happened.

His exiled brother shouldn't be so brooding about such a trivial matter, right?

If the other party is a girl, then he may not be so surprised.

and many more,

No, if the other party is a girl, he should be surprised to death.

Yingsu remembered that banishing and juveniles were two extremes in treating girls.

A handsome and gentle.

A ruthless.

His exiled brother is a proper overbearing president.

"I don't want eyes anymore? Huh?"

Ying Su stared at Feng Ban and immediately came up with the idea, ignoring the latter's increasingly cold eyes and aura.

The conditioned reflex shivered, and a little stiffly looked up at the exiled handsome face.

He, his careful liver.

Although Yingsu knew that he should stay out of the sight of his exiled brother, the reality was that he said a little bit mortally:

"Brother exiled, if you want a girl, I will help you find it. You don't have to turn the book upside down to cover your heart."

Yes, Ying Su said, God knows how much courage he used to say such a paragraph.

After all, sometimes.

When men gossip, they are more terrifying than women.

Sure enough, after the latter heard Ying Su's trembling words, a mysterious smile appeared on Feng Shi's face again.

"Oh? Miss a girl?"

A sudden sneer penetrated directly into Ying Su's heart.

The little boy folded his arms around his chest and looked at the banished person in front of him in horror.

He was wrong.

Exiled brother gossip is not something he can pick up.

"Twenty laps, go by yourself." An indifferent and calm voice entered Yan Su's ears.

…

I saw the boy beside Feng Ban instantly petrified in place.

Did he get a sentence plus twenty laps of 1,200 meters per lap?

Ying Su wants to doubt life.

"It's class, it's class!" Just when Ying Su couldn't help but deny himself, a kind voice came from the door.

When the little boy heard the voice, he subconsciously walked to his seat and took two steps before he could react.

Did he just acquiesce to the 20 laps that the exiled brother sent?

For the first time, I began to doubt my IQ...

I'm afraid I forgot to be at home today.

"The female classmates over there should stop hanging around that new classmate. The classmates who are taking pictures behind you can put away their mobile phones and prepare for class!"

Some Nuo Yu's tone came out of his mouth.

It was a woman with well-maintained skin, a delicate face that did not show old age, and her whole person exuded vitality and hope.

The noisy group of girls finally stopped the noise at the woman's voice.

His eyes were fixed on the woman, and he almost didn't add a few pitiful accusations.

Several bold girls shouted out directly:

"Teacher Guan, it's a sin for you to let the handsome guy not let us flirt. It's not good, it's not good."

Pipe cigarette is a little bit dumbfounded, her group of students are getting more and more skinny.

Although the students said so, they gradually dispersed and returned to their seats honestly.

Qiang Mo, who was surrounded before, was naturally particularly conspicuous now, but the latter seemed to be unable to see those staring eyes, straightened up calmly, and looked at Guan Yan with indifferent eyes:

"Teacher, where do I sit?"

The murmur-like moving voice recalled that Pipe Yan suddenly had a good impression of this polite young man.

According to the popularity of the boy, it is estimated that if any girl becomes his tablemate...

Looking around, ignoring the vacant seat next to the girl, Guan Yan couldn't help frowning, why is the seat next to Young Master Feng left in her classroom?

If this happens…