My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 85

It was when Yukia Yukino found the first sentence in the class because Yubihama was late.

"The person who apologized to the wrong person, Yuihama-san!"

The box of half-drunk milk on the Bajiang table made a "crack", passed a distance of nearly seven or eight meters, and slapped it accurately on Miss Yumiko's face...

The milky sap made her face...

In the shocked and confounded eyes of everyone, the low-key dead fisheye high school student slowly stood up and looked behind him with a confused expression.

"Where is my Deluxe?"

Xuexia watched the servant quietly winking at herself, suffocating a smile, nodding knowingly, and hurriedly pulled up the pink hair ball and ran...

"my eyes……"

Only then did the other yellow-haired boy come back to his senses. His gaze was always on the classmate who seemed dazed but indifferent, because he felt that this guy who usually looks like an invisible man seemed to have seen it somewhere...

Ms. Yuko hurriedly picked up some tissues to wipe the milk off her face, her face flushed and her eyes flushed.

Thinking that she was a class flower, she was actually insulted by the public, how could she swallow this breath?

So without even thinking about it, she patted the table and stood up and rushed in front of Higiya Hachiman.

Moreover, the men and women behind him gathered around with ugly eyes.

Hachiman-kun, who seemed to be surrounded, did not move, his dazed disguise faded away, leaving only his expressionless face.

He looked at the woman who rushed forward coldly, with a serious tone: "Stop!"

How could the other party listen to him, as if rushing forward and slapped him without even thinking about it.

Then a straw appeared before her eyes...

If she continues to rush forward, this straw will burst her left eye.

The hand holding the straw was steady and cold, without even a trace of tremor.

Will never return.

So she had to retire.

Even when he was about to pierce a person's eyeballs, the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if it were taken for granted.

With that kind of expression, the Ye Shanxi people standing behind them finally remembered who this guy was.

When he was in elementary school, there was a blind eye in his class.

Withdrawn, indifferent, and doesn't like talking.

Some boys in the class like to bully him.

Those boys have a big head, a very strong-looking little child, who is called a classmate.

On that day, a very ordinary day.

The blind-eyed kid took a brick from the outside of the classroom, and in front of the class and the teacher, he pushed the classmate against the window, picked up the brick, and smashed it.

Time after time.

At that time, there was blood and sweat on his face, but there was no expression!

Just like now.

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We are thinking about forming a group to give Duo Duo a red envelope.

Yes, that Suduo'er, I like it the most.

Chapter 24 This society just cannot tolerate a free and easy person like me

Girls, especially those who are still popular in school, probably do not realize that others have no obligation to do anything for her.

In this way, they may be smooth sailing in school, but once they enter society, they will run into obstacles everywhere.

"So I did this to make the milk tea lady sober..."

In the office, Teacher Xiaojing is still taking care of her legs, listening to the words of the student who has caused her the most headache.

My head hurts even more.

"It's called Youyouzi..."

"What is the difference between Youlemei and milk tea? What is the difference between you are my Youlemei and you are my milk tea?"

Bachan likes Teacher Hepingzhongjing to quarrel very much, probably because he happens to lack such a big sister next door who can quarrel in his life...

Bickering... so romantic.

Teacher Xiaojing picked up a file and stood in front of him: "Don't look at me like this anymore, it's disgusting..."

The serious-looking boy snorted coldly: "I will have an inspirational emotion when I see your face, teacher..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka suspiciously asked: "Inspirational?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Bajiang's mouth: "Even you, a fast-running guy like you, live so easily. It doesn't make sense that I can't, right-I hide."

Teacher Xiaojing, who was evaded again, looked at him viciously: "Do you still dare to beat the female classmate? I think you have to write a review this time!"

"I didn't do it."

Biqigu spread his hands innocently: "I moved my milk."

"...Can you be more shameless?"

"Yes, cough, I moved my gun."

Shizuka was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him and waved him to get out: "Go away, I can't tell you anyway."

Bachan stepped back and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Teacher, I am very reasonable, you can convince me."

"Say your sister, go and play!"

The young man's eyes sharpened instantly: "My sister won't let you sleep."

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"So you just came out after quarreling with Mr. Hiratsuka in the office?"