Damn it, no! Shen Xue actually likes Chen Angui!?

Although this guy is not too old, he must be at least forty!

What's going on with Shen Xue? Is the Oedipus complex?

Wang Xiaojian let go of the hand pressed on Shen Xue's forehead, coughed twice, and said:

"Ahem! Class leader, it's not good for you to do this."

Shen Xuegang was scanned by him with electromagnetic force, and the numbness in her body had not passed yet. She thought Wang Xiaojian was saying that she had lost her composure just now, and her face became more and more blushing:

"I...what's wrong with me?"

Wang Xiaojian said earnestly:

"It's okay to like someone, but your view of love and aesthetics can you correct yourself and be a little more normal?"

"ah!"

Shen Xue opened her mouth wide in shock:

"I... why am I not normal?"

"How can you put your emotions on such people? You are old, ugly, and a little bit obscene. You really have to reflect on your views on love and aesthetics."

Shen Xue stared at Wang Xiaojian with wide eyes and did not dare to speak.

What exactly is Wang Xiaojian doing? Even if he wants to reject me, there is no need to harm himself like this. Is it a new way to tease others?

Seeing that Shen Xue didn't say anything, Wang Xiaojian was excited and continued:

"I'll tell you another secret, he's actually a bald man."

"What! Bald... Bald!?"

"Hmm! The Mediterranean Sea, the hairless on the top of the head, the kind of shiny oily."

"But...but I think my hair is quite dense." Shen Xue looked at Wang Xiaojian's dense hair, and couldn't believe it.

"Hey, isn't this just wearing a fifty wig?"

"Fake...wigs!?"

"Well, do you know why he is so young and bald? That's because he often masturbates, which leads to excessive loss of zinc in his body. By the way, you know what masturbates mean?"

Shen Xue nodded in a daze, she was completely messy.

"Okay, I've said everything I should say. How to decide, it depends on yourself..."

Before Wang Xiaojian finished speaking, a voice came:

"Shen Xue!"

Wang Xiaojian and Shen Xue turned their heads and saw that it was Ling Feiyu, who was with him, and his two friends: Sun Jianbo and Gao Jie.

Seeing that Shen Xue was actually with Wang Xiaojian, Ling Feiyu looked angry. He quickly walked up and asked coldly at Wang Xiaojian:

"What are you doing here?"

"I care about our squad leader, do you have any control?"

"you……"

Ling Feiyu didn't want to argue with Wang Xiaojian, so he turned to Shen Xue and said:

"Shen Xue, don't pay attention to people like him."

"No, Wang Xiaojian just... I just came to ask when Tong Feiran will rehearse."

After hearing Shen Xue mention Tong Feiran, Sun Jianbo, who was following Ling Feiyu, sneered:

"It seems that you don't know Wang Xiaojian. Tong Feiran is Ling Feiyu's cousin. The reason why Tong Feiran is able to attend this school anniversary event is entirely due to Ling Feiyu's sake."

"Ah! Is it true?" Shen Xue turned to look at Ling Feiyu, with an incredible look on her face.

Ling Feiyu nodded with a smile:

"I haven't told you, yes, Tong Feiran is my cousin."

Sun Jianbo said loudly again:

"Whoever wants Tong Feiran to sign is here, Tong Feiran's cousin is here. Those who want to sign up quickly, please sign up, there are limited places."

Hearing his shouting, the busy classmates immediately gathered around.

"What! Ling Feiyu is Tong Feiran's cousin!?"

"Wow! What kind of genetic inheritance does their family have? The women are so beautiful and the men are so handsome."

"I just think they look a bit similar, they are related by blood."

...

Listening to everyone's discussion, Ling Feiyu showed a smug look on his face, and he pretended to be modest:

"Jianbo, don't say that, my sister said it, let me keep a little low."

"Hi! Even if you want to be low-key, you won't be low-key. Your strength and appearance are not allowed to be low-key, okay?"

"That's it! That's it! Brother Feiyu, I want Sister Tong's signature."

"I want it, too."

"I want it too!"

...

"Oh, this is pretending..."

Wang Xiaojian sighed and turned around and wanted to leave.

Gao Jie stepped forward and blocked his way.

"You make the words clear, who is pretending?"

Wang Xiaojian shrugged:

"Whoever pretends will know."

"Haha, so don't you believe Ling Feiyu is Tong Feiran's cousin?"

"I know this, but so what?"

"So what?"

Gao Jie smiled coldly:

"Do you know who Tong Feiran is, the most popular star at the moment? Do you know how many people can fly thousands of miles to listen to her concert? Do you know how many people are ecstatic because they are taken a look at her? Wang Xiaojian is not talking about you. People like you who were born in a family at the bottom of society will never understand what it means to know a star."

Gao Jie's sarcasm received responses from other students:

"That's right, Wang Xiaojian doesn't know anything."

"He is not worthy of mentioning Tong Feiran's name at all."

"Hey, there's no need for you to tell him this. He probably hasn't even heard of Tong Feiran's concert."

...

Listening to everyone's discussion, Ling Feiyu's mouth showed a smile that was undetectable to others.

He hated Wang Xiaojian from the bottom of his heart, but he was helpless to treat Wang Xiaojian. Now that he saw Wang Xiaojian being ridiculed by everyone, he felt the pleasure of avenging him with an arrow.

However, Wang Xiaojian seemed to not take everyone's comments at all. He looked at Shen Xue as if no one was around and said:

"Second leader, do you remember what I said and must establish a correct view of love, do you understand?"

After saying that, he raised his head and left with a swagger.

Ling Feiyang was stunned and asked at Shen Xue:

"Shen Xue, what did Wang Xiaojian just tell you?"

Shen Xue looked at Wang Xiaojian's back and murmured:

"Actually, I don't know what he is talking about..."

...

The school anniversary event officially began. Although Tong Feiran has not appeared yet, Tong Feiran's name signs are held everywhere on the scene.

One by one, one wonderful program gradually pushed the event to its climax. The moment Tong Feiran, wearing a swan skirt, appeared on the stage, and the audience burst into thunderous cheers. Everyone shouted in unison:

"Tong Feiran! Tong Feiran! Tong Feiran!..."

Wang Xiaojian looked at Tong Feiran, who was standing on the stage and dressed like a fairy, and said to himself:

"It's really worthy of being passed down from Diao Chan, it's really pretty."

Han Chuchu, who was sitting next to him, turned his head:

"What are you talking about?"

He leaned closer to Han Chuchu's ear and said:

"Tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?"

"Concubine Tong is the reincarnation of Diao Chan."

"Ah! How did you know?"

"Of course I know, because I..."

Wang Xiaojian was about to read her memory, but then he thought, this could not be said, it was not equivalent to telling Han Chuchu that he had kissed Tong Feiran.
Chapter completed!