Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

How can Zhang Yan be unreliable at the critical time?!

Isn't he supposed to stand up and say don't bully her at this time?

Why do you pretend not to see or hear?!

But if she really apologizes to this fat girl, where does her face go?!

A lot of students are paying attention to the situation here, OK?!

If I knew the fat girl was going to leave, I let her go!

Now it's really lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot!

"I don't want to repeat the same thing. I'll go to dinner and give you another minute to think about it." Xi Ying glanced at the wrist watch.

Countdown, go.

Yao Yuyi feels so bored!

Does she really want to apologize to the fat man?

She looks so beautiful! The result is so good!

Do you really want to apologize to this fat man?

Why!

Half a minute later, Yao Yuyi is still struggling.

Ten seconds.

Eight seconds.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

At this time, a sharp cry came from the school gate.

Zhang Yan and Yao Yuyi's attention was attracted by the scream, and their eyes drifted past.

He won't come back to school until the college entrance examination

"I saw him on TV yesterday! Isn't he supposed to play in the imperial capital? "

"Pinch me! I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"My God, it's true that Qin Lin has come to school!"

A burst of boys and girls scream shock, pumping sound, wearing school uniform boys slowly into the school.

No one was close to him a meter away.

With him as the center of the circle, a circle with a radius of one meter is formed.

A meter away, a large number of students will follow him even if they don't eat.

"He is Qin Lin Yao Yuyi has obviously forgotten her situation at the moment, staring at the boy who is gradually approaching the teaching building and says with disbelief.

Zhang Yan frowned.

It's the guy.

"One minute is up, Yao Yuyi?" Xi Ying looked away from his watch.

"Why did Qin Lin come to school? He has already recommended the University of DIDU... " Yao Yuyi is totally immersed in her own world.

Xi Ying raised her eyes and looked at the boy who had come to the teaching building.

Soft black hair on the forehead, slightly covering half of the eyes.

Black as the eyes of the night calm and cold, not because there are so many people behind him and there is a trace of panic mood.

A pair of long legs steadily forward, tall and tall, he walked like a model on the runway.

Every step and the slight amplitude of the arm seemed to be accurately measured.

Every detail that happened to him was perfect.

Xi Ying's squint eyes can only pretend to be the next one.

"Did you contract this staircase?"

The mellow cello like voice rings in the ears of Xi Ying, Yao Yuyi and Zhang Yan.

Qin Lin has come to the stairs here.

However, the standing posture of Xi Ying three people at the moment occupies the width of the stairway.

"I'll get out of the way, get out of the way." Yao Yuyi was the first to react, and then quickly get out of the way.

However, her clothes were pinched by Xi Ying.

Yao Yuyi turns his head, his eyes are confused for a moment.

"More than a minute." Xi Ying raises her wrist and faces her.