Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

The young man's gaze was as cold and indifferent as ever, fixed on Pan Ziyan's upright and beautiful appearance, still without the slightest tolerance.

Qi Hui followed Han Yu's line of sight, his eyes lit up.

The girl behind her had an obviously unfamiliar face, straight bangs, a high ponytail, two rounds of bright red hair rope, and a long string of embellishments hanging down, making her fair skin more crystal clear. Her eyes are long and narrow, looking very cunning, like a fox, with all kinds of evil thoughts curled up in her eyes.

But it is undeniable that Pan Ziyan is indeed good-looking.

Although she is not a "school belle", she has beautiful features, cunning and cleverness, and belongs to the type that boys would like in school days.

"Yo," Qi Hui was the first to react, and tentatively asked, "New classmate?" He was quite surprised, he didn't expect this new transfer student to blend into their group so naturally.

Not shy at all, sitting down feels like sitting in your own home.

Pan Ziyan squinted her eyes and smiled, very familiar, "Yes, hello, hello." She stretched out her hand and greeted Qi Hui with a half-bow.

This broke Qi Hui, he quickly nodded and bowed back and shook his hand, feeling a burst of joy in his heart.

Who doesn't want to get to know more beautiful women?

Han Yu stood beside him without saying a word, endured it, waited until Qi Hui had finished striking up a conversation, and then said patiently and coldly: "Apologize."

Pan Ziyan actually noticed the boy when he just turned his head.

After all, such a good-looking boy is rare.

But she was proud and arrogant, and she didn't want to give in on the first day she entered No. 1 Middle School, so she raised her chin and asked, "What apology?"

Han Yu's face sank, and he managed to suppress his anger and replied, "Your schoolbag hit me."

According to his previous temperament, it is estimated that he has already turned his face.

"Oh," Pan Ziyan shrugged, unmoved, "I didn't do it on purpose." In Han Yu's eyes, her nonchalant expression was undoubtedly a catalyst to ignite emotions.

"So, I, let, you, apologize."

The boy gritted his teeth, slamming every word.

Qi Hui rolled his eyes back and forth, feeling the strong smell of gunpowder between Han Yu and Pan Ziyan, and quickly acted as a peacemaker, persuading: "It's okay, Han Yu, everyone said it wasn't intentional, so don't worry about it."

"I'm fussy?" Han Yu frowned when he heard this, and smiled.

Qi Hui couldn't help being puzzled by him, "What's the matter with you? Did you take dynamite today?" Ordinarily, Han Yu wasn't so cautious, why is he so aggressive and upset when he catches a new classmate now? Woolen cloth?

Pan Ziyan pursed her lips, took a step back, and said lazily, "Just apologize." She is not a well-behaved and obedient character. On the contrary, she is in a very rebellious adolescence. Last week, she quarreled with her parents about changing schools. Therefore, it is even more impossible to buy into Han Yu.

Coincidentally, the same is true of Han Yu's personality. And because Tang Xia was wronged this morning, his stomach was on fire, but Pan Ziyan was not afraid to bump into him.

"I'm sorry, is it okay?"

Pan Ziyan pulled down her schoolbag with a particularly cynical tone.

Han Yu looked at her coldly and didn't speak.

The latter was not timid either, and bravely raised his eyebrows to meet the young man's gaze.

He let out a snort, and turned his head away without paying attention to her.

"Cut!" Pan Ziyan rolled her eyes.

The first contest between the two ended unhappily.

After the lunch break, the students in the class gradually discovered that there was a beautiful girl in the classroom. The girl is very cheerful, not at all twitchy, and greets people with a smile, cute and lovable.

Tang Xia and Pan Ziyan were not far away, and when she looked curiously, the latter waved at her.

First impression, it feels easy to get along with.

The main thing is to look good, playful and cute.

Before class in the afternoon, Teacher Luo introduced Pan Ziyan to everyone. After chatting between classes, they vaguely understood that Pan Ziyan was indeed an only child from a wealthy family. Transfer to No. 1 Middle School.

Because No. 1 Middle School has the only place in Haicheng City to be recommended to a university of economics.

During the conversation, Tang Xia discovered that Pan Ziyan didn't hide the slightest bit about her wealthy family background, and even spoke with some complacency, which didn't sound very comfortable, and was always a bit showing off.

In this way, the good impression is discounted.

After getting along for a long time, the boys were particularly enthusiastic about Pan Ziyan, but most of the girls seemed relatively indifferent.

Perhaps this is the difference between men and women. Tang Xia doesn't like Pan Ziyan's tone of voice, but Qi Hui appreciates Pan Ziyan's outgoing personality.

She is very good at making jokes, especially when she is with boys, she has all kinds of dirty jokes or popular memes at her fingertips, and she often makes them laugh out loud.

Teacher Luo didn't arrange a seat for Pan Ziyan, but let her sit behind Han Yu by default, so every time Qi Hui leaned on Han Yu's chair and chatted with Pan Ziyan, the boy was so angry that his face turned black.

However, Han Yu has been late for self-study in the past few days. When Tang Xia asked him, he always gave him a bunch of messy reasons and didn't explain clearly.

Later Tang Xia simply gave up.

Pan Ziyan applied to Teacher Luo for accommodation on the third day after transferring to another school. Her dormitory was not with Tang Xia's, but her evening self-study was in Class 6, so every time Han Yu was late, Pan Ziyan would cross her legs, Tsk tut shook his head.

Han Yu looked at her and hated each other, so he chose to ignore her.

Once, when the young man was not in the classroom, Pan Ziyan crowded beside Tang Xia and asked curiously, "How can you bear Han Yu's personality?"

At that time, the girl was reciting English words seriously, she was taken aback when she heard the words, and answered with a smile after a while——

"Why can't you stand it? He's fine."

Pan Ziyan twitched her lips in disgust, "I really can't see what's good about it, except for being more handsome, that's all." She wobbled back to her seat while talking.

Usually in class, Han Yu and Pan Ziyan almost never interacted with each other, and she didn't like to be friends with Han Yu who was like a gourd, and instead got closer to Qi Hui.

As a result, a week later, Teacher Luo suddenly adjusted the seat in the class, moved Pan Ziyan one row forward, and made her Han Yu's deskmate!

At that time, the boy was almost so angry that he slapped the table violently.

Just as Pan Ziyan arranged the textbooks and stationery, Han Yu took out a pen with a stern face, turned over the cap, and swiped the pen tip towards the desk between the two of them.

The straight line is like a chasm.

Pan Ziyan's eyes widened, "38th line?"

How old are you, do you want to be so old-fashioned?

Han Yu nodded solemnly, and said stiffly: "Mutual non-aggression."

Pan Ziyan was speechless, but she had the typical character of being soft and not hard. Han Yu said that she was not allowed to go east, even if she originally wanted to go west, she had to turn back and go east.

Therefore, this girl deliberately pressed her book on the 38th parallel, hoping to see what Han Yu could do to her.

The young man's eyebrows sank.

Heh, challenge his bottom line!

Without further ado, Han Yu grabbed the pen on the table and scribbled on the part of the textbook that exceeded the 38th line!