The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Qiling Noble Middle School.

The top class of senior high school students.

The second transfer student was welcomed.

"Hello, my name is Song Jiu. I am a new student. Please take good care of me in the future."

Song Jiu stood on the podium, looking around at the faces below, and stopped at the tall boy in the last row by the window - his mission target.

The students in the audience ignored the presence of the teacher and were busy playing with their mobile phones. Occasionally they raised their eyes to look at the young man on the podium, looked up and down and then lowered their heads.

Looks quite attractive.

This is the common thought in their hearts.

Pure and childish, his profile looks like a high-quality porcelain doll when bathed in the sunlight. You can feel the delicate and silky surface without touching it yourself. He is probably a young master carefully raised by a famous family.

The skin is truly stunning.

But that's all.

The people who can enter this aristocratic middle school are either rich or noble, and they have never seen any peerless beauty. After everyone took a quick glance, their interest quickly faded, and they lowered their heads and continued to play the game.

They dare to play with mobile phones in front of teachers. In addition to the support of their excellent academic performance, there is also the reason that they have strong family support and teachers do not dare to provoke them easily. Once there is a conflict, regardless of whether you have a doctorate or a master's degree, you will be laid off.

The class teacher was a middle-aged woman with a kind face. She smiled and asked Song Jiu to choose his seat. Due to the small class system that emphasizes quality, there were not many students in the class and there were many empty seats.

Song Jiu glanced around and walked towards the last row by the window.

Since he wants to get the beloved object of the mission target, he must first lay a good emotional foundation. As the saying goes, those who are closer to the water are first to get the moon. He feels that he should take advantage and start as an ordinary deskmate to slowly develop a relationship.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

After arriving at the location, Song Jiu did not sit down rashly. Instead, he asked carefully, hoping to get the tall boy's permission.

The voice was clear and sweet, as clear and bright as jade beads falling on a plate. The listener could not help but feel a faint fragrance, like a breeze blowing on the face, calming down the heart no matter how hot it was.

Lu Lie waited for a long time before raising his head and glanced at the stunning and beautiful young man in front of him.

No ripples.

Without saying anything, he lowered his head again. The broken hair on his forehead was a bit long because it had not been repaired for too long, covering his lifeless eyes.

It makes one's expression unclear.

When the students in the class saw Song Jiu walking to the last row and choosing to sit with a tall boy, they all showed expressions of disgust and disgust, as if the boy was some kind of pathogen carrying a deadly virus.

A vacuum zone forms around it.

No one wants to come near.

The boy didn't answer, leaving Song Jiu standing alone.

Seeing the show, other students started to cheer.

"Hey, garbage bug, my young master is asking you a question. Why do you sound like a mute? You usually grin and show off your talent in front of the teacher, but now you are mute and deaf? Or do you still have no mouth?"

"His mother is out to sell. She acts as a mistress and interferes with other people's family relationships. The mistress's son has the same moral character as his mother. It's extremely disgusting."

"The blood on his body is dirty. Song Jiu, don't blame us for not reminding you. Stay away from this kind of garbage man. If you get infected with something bad, your life will be over."

......

The words can be as sharp as you want them to be.

The information Song Jiu got from the system only gave a rough introduction to the family background of the mission target. His parents were still alive and had a little money, and the boys' grades were incredible. In the entrance exam, he was one point short of a perfect score, so the principal used his privileges to make an exception and arranged for the boys. Go to the top class and study with a bunch of rich second generations.

There is no other information, and the system says that the host needs to explore it by himself.

Song Jiu didn't know the grudges involved, but he felt that he shouldn't attack others with such sharp and dirty words. Just as he was about to speak, a handsome voice sounded, blocking the vicious words that everyone rushed to their throats.

"Ahem, I told you not to go too far. Lu Lie's mother is indiscreet and messy. That is his mother's business. What does it have to do with Lu Lie himself? Are one and two of them wrapped in cerebellum, and they are still guilty of consecutive crimes in the feudal era? That one."

"They're all stupid x!"

A male classmate walked out of the crowd. He was very tall, nearly 1.89 meters tall, with a sunny and handsome appearance. Even his words showed a sense of vitality.

Everyone was yelled at by a male classmate, and their voices instantly became hoarse. They rubbed their noses angrily and stopped talking.

"I'm right, Lu Lie."

Wei Jin came over and put his thick arms on the table, trapping the sitting boy between the desk and chair. He leaned forward slightly and looked down at the boy whose face he couldn't see clearly with his lowered eyes.

This top-down posture is extremely aggressive and is usually used when interrogating prisoners to break through the criminal's psychological defenses faster.

There is often a gap in identity levels between users and users.

Wei Jin is not only handsome and good-looking, but also has a figure that is standard for campus male idols. When he leans forward like this, his sense of oppression instantly soars.

In the corner where no one could see, the corners of Wei Jin's lips curled up slightly.

His eyes were full of malicious playfulness.

Those who didn't know the truth thought they were helping people out, while those who knew the truth laughed secretly in their hearts.

Especially the mouth corners of the few followers behind Wei Jin twitched and their faces were distorted, and they could hardly suppress the smiles on their lips. It seemed that Wei Shao had come up with a new way to tease people.

Seeing that the boy sitting there was indifferent, Wei Jin suddenly felt a little bored, retracted his arm, and said to Song Jiu who was standing aside: "Lu Lie is a transfer student like you, but he has a cold temperament and is withdrawn. Maybe it's because Because they grew up in a harsh environment, they don’t like to be sociable.”

"He is usually unwilling to say even a few words to our classmates who have been together for a year, let alone you who are new here."

"It's reasonable not to answer your words. Song Jiu, don't take it seriously."

Wei Jin curled his lips slightly and showed what he thought was a perfect smile.

His appraising eyes unabashedly wandered around the young man's body, finally stopping on the white and shiny jade neck between the man's collar.

Eyes narrowed.

Just now he was busy playing black games with his brothers and didn't look up. Looking at it now, this new transfer student is pure and lusty, especially the beautiful lines at the end of his eyes, which is better than the male and female models he has played with before. Be seductive.

It tickles the heart.

Wei Jin raised his hand to touch Song Jiu's face, but was sidestepped.

One hand was awkwardly stuck in the air, and he paused for several seconds before taking it back.

As the future heir of a top-notch family in S City, he was used to seeing beauties actively throwing themselves into his arms. When he was rejected for the first time, his interest suddenly became stronger.

What you can’t get is the best.

It's spicy enough, and I like little wild cats that show their claws. Sooner or later, I'll get you to bed and try something new.

Wei Jin licked his lips, made an elegant gesture to the new prey, and extended an invitation: "If you don't mind, you can sit next to me. I am the study committee member and sports committee member of the class, and I am very familiar with the class situation."

"If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me."

When the followers behind him saw the boss taking the initiative, they knew he was interested.

Song Jiu originally had a good impression of this male classmate who spoke fair and righteous words, but then he frowned. He always felt that the other person's gaze was a bit malicious.

Like a hunter looking at his favorite prey.

Very uncomfortable.