Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 8

[8. Chapter 8 classmates, Tom Su understand 1.8]

Although he didn’t say anything and didn’t show anything on his face, Luo Mio just felt that he was angry and angry.

So, he came here on purpose because he was ‘bullied’?

Did he really rob the protagonist of this role?

Not so bad.

Luo Miao was a little cowardly in her heart.

Quiet Mimi glanced at Zong Yujin and patted his chest in fear.

Such a dark face.

Such a heavy fire.

Terrible, terrifying.

“Jin…Prince Jin.”

Facing Luo Miao’s group of people showing their teeth and claws, he came back to his senses, quickly got off the table, and stood obediently, looking nervous, but his face couldn’t help but turn crimson.

So handsome.

Are you here to see them?

Or…

“You, come with me.” Zong Yujin looked at Luo Miao coldly, his voice was cold, and he was in a very bad mood.

Luo Miao was stunned, “Huh?”

Zong Yujin’s complexion became darker, he strode over, grabbed Luo Miao, and dragged him away.

Luo Mio stumbled, almost knocking over his right foot with his left foot, and subconsciously clenched his big hand.

With too much force, the rounded nails managed to leave a few marks on it.

But Zong Yujin didn’t even blink, as if that didn’t happen.

Just slowed down a bit.

“Hey, where are you taking me, I’m about to go to class.”

Luo Mio couldn’t help shouting as he saw that he was getting further and further away from his classroom.

The first class in the afternoon was Shi Tai’s class, and he didn’t want to be caught at all.

Zong Yujin ignored Luo Mio, and took the person directly into his class, dragging him to his position.

“Sit down, class.”

Luo Mio glanced around: “…”

“Hey, Luo Mio, we meet again.” Lan Ziyi in front greeted with a smile.

Qin YeYang also poked his head from behind and said carelessly, “Little Luo Mio, you are so partial, you only see Jin, but ignore me and Yi.”

“Huh?”

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion, he somehow feels like…

This difficult-to-serve male protagonist around him has lost his air-conditioning?

“Ding bell, ding bell, ding bell~~~” The class bell

suddenly sounded, and Luo Mio’s conditioned reflex was startled and wanted to run.

Before he could take a step, he was hooked by Zong Yujin’s neck, pressed firmly on the stool, and sat outside himself, blocking him and preventing him from going out.

Luo Mio: “…”

He looked at the person, and then looked out the window.

With a deep sigh, the man wilted and lay down on the table in despair.

God will kill him.

If he hadn’t realized that he was following the path of the protagonist’s follow-up, then he could really recreate it.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn’t have such an idea.

I tangled my fingers, counting little by little which step I made a mistake.

One class was so messed up.

“What, let’s talk about it.” Luo Mio poked Zong Yujin’s arm, thinking he was very tough.

However, the other party came over with a look, and it was cold, and he immediately persuaded again.

“I…I…I’m going back…going back to class, next…next…class is…starting.”

What responded to Luo Mio was a new stack of textbooks in front of him.

“…”

“As my follower, the first point is to be in the same class with me, understand?”

Zong Yujin pushed over a pile of workbooks that he hadn’t turned over, and showed his meaning with actions. , beyond doubt.

Luo Mio was stunned by this act of cowardice. He pointed at the pile of books that were faster than others, and dared not believe: “You don’t want me to write your homework and take notes for you, right?

” He stood up and roared at Zong Yujin.

“Thinking is so beautiful, why don’t you dream.”

(End of this chapter)