in the school.

secluded place.

"I never expected that Lin Beichen, a scumbag, could hide his strength and defeat Feng Lun."

"It is indeed an accident, but he is only slightly better than Feng Lun."

"Senior Brother Wu, this scumbag actually knows how to hide his strength. It's not as simple as it seems. Can you really let him jump into the trap, sign a contract, and become your slave?"

"Haha, it's better if it's not simple. It's worth me to deal with him personally. Don't worry, Junior Sister Xinyue, I have a hundred ways to make this self-righteous idiot jump into the trap."

"Okay, then I will wait for the good news from Senior Brother Wu."

…

noon.

The sunshine in early summer is already very hot.

lunch time.

Inside and outside the second-year cafeteria, there are students eating everywhere.

Lin Beichen and the old housekeeper Wang Zhong were squatting on the steps a hundred meters away from the entrance of the cafeteria.

Both of them were swallowing saliva quietly.

Countless students who were having their meal cast gloating glances from all directions.

Lin Beichen, you, a prodigal son, are still here today.

Deserve it.

This scene was simply a joy to hear and see, and everyone was overjoyed.

Time passed little by little.

Lin Beichen only felt waves of dizziness.

So hungry.

The feeling of hunger drove him crazy.

Damn it.

do not care.

Rob.

Grab food to eat.

The school can't expel me just because I took away my classmates' food, right?

Lin Beichen gritted his teeth.

Anger arises from the heart.

Evil arises from courage.

Just when he was about to risk his face and take action, suddenly——

"Hey, classmate Lin, your squatting posture is very unique."

A gentle-sounding voice came.

Lin Beichen looked up.

There was a student walking towards me with a smile on his face.

This is a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

His face is fair and handsome, and there is a red mole between his eyebrows, which should be a birthmark or something like that.

This mole not only did not ruin his appearance, but made him look handsome with a kind of nobility, and his expression and behavior were full of confidence.

"Classmate Lin, I think you should know me."

The young man smiled slightly and made a very proud opening statement.

He has reason to be proud.

Because when he appeared, all the second-year students who were dining around him showed admiring and passionate eyes.

Lin Beichen had seen this kind of look in the eyes of the crazy fans who attended singers' concerts before traveling through time.

Lin Beichen stood up.

Who is this guy?

Another one who comes to see me having fun?

If I maintain the character of the prodigal son, should I kill him directly now?

Three question marks suddenly popped up in Lin Beichen's mind.

But soon, he decided to keep a low profile.

Obscene development.

Just wait and see.

So Lin Beichen glanced at it and said casually: "I don't know who you are."

The young man continued to smile, still maintaining a good demeanor, and said: "My name is Wu Xiaofang."

Wu Xiaofang?

One of the top three geniuses in the second grade of Provincial No. 3 Junior College.

It's really thunderous.

Wu Xiaofang smiled half-heartedly and said, "Classmate Lin, I'm here to help you."

"Oh? Come and help me?"

Lin Beichen crossed his arms and asked curiously: "Why, did we have a good relationship before?"

It's all because his mother's memory fusion is not complete.

Could it be that I had a good relationship with this guy before?

The young man shook his head, smiled faintly, and said, "That's not true...it's just that my helping someone has nothing to do with the quality of our friendship."

"What does that have to do with?"

"It has something to do with my mood."

"Feeling?"

"When I'm in a bad mood, even if someone kneels down and begs, I won't show any sympathy. But when I'm in a good mood, even if I see a stray dog ​​on the roadside that's about to starve to death, I won't show any sympathy.

Help it."

"You bitch, how dare you tease this young master? Are you saying that this young master is just a mangy dog ​​that is about to starve to death?"

Lin Beichen cooperated very well and acted furious and crazy.

Wu Xiaofang smiled and shook his head, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant... In fact, in my eyes, you are not even as good as that dog."

Suddenly there was laughter all around.

Senior Brother Wu is indeed still so sharp.

Swear without using curse words.

"You're looking for fucking death."

Lin Beichen continued to look furious.

But in fact, Lin Beichen was excited.

Because he was sure of one thing.

This Wu Xiaofang is indeed not his fan.

He obviously hates the way he looks, but he takes the initiative to come over and offer to help him?

Quite counterintuitive, right?

There is a mole, abort... bah, continue trading.

For Lin Beichen, no opportunity can be missed.

"Don't be in a hurry to quarrel, hehehe, I think Mr. Lin, you must be short of money now, right? Do you want me to lend you some money?"

Wu Xiaofang continued to smile.

"Huh? Borrowing money, is it true? Ha, ha, ha? Easy to say, easy to say..."

Lin Beichen immediately pretended to be ecstatic and impatient.

I have to work very hard to cooperate with you in your performance.

Wu Xiaofang smiled even happier.
To be continued...