"Teacher Chen, have you done everything I told you to do before?" After thinking for a while, Song Jiang turned his head and looked at the teacher just now and asked.

"Don't worry, Master Song, I have already assigned the students in the class."

"Haha, Lin Haoran, I see when you can be proud of it."

Lin Haoran didn't know anything Song Jiang had prepared.

However, even if Lin Haoran knew about it, he would not care, because their tricks were as naive as children playing house in Lin Haoran's eyes!

Life in college is relatively relaxed and free compared to high school and other stages. Of course, some are exceptions, such as those students who are preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and want to continue their studies afterwards, they are quite hard-working in their students.

At this time, Qingyang International College was in a classroom.

Because there is no teacher, the situation in the classroom is a bit messy.

The ones who talk are talking, the ones who play games are playing games. In short, they all have their own things and they don’t bring the same ones.

"Hey, have you heard that? A new classmate will join our class today!"

"Oh? Which young master is it?"

"Tsk, what kind of young master is this? I heard that it is just a poor loser from the countryside! And it's also a graduate student who has just come here for a freshman since he comes here."

"No way? Can the poor loser enter this school? Can the poor loser enter our class?"

At this moment, a series of questions appeared in their minds.

In fact, there is a class in Qingyang International College that is very special. I don’t know if it was arranged by the school or God.

The children of many big shots in Qingyang City, as long as they study in this school and are of similar age, almost all of them are in this class.

Therefore, this class is very famous in the school.

"And I have also heard that this newcomer, Song Jiang, who had offended the Song family, and Brother Song. This time he instructed the teacher to tell us to take good care of this new classmate!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and discuss how we can deal with that kid?"

...

Lin Haoran, who left the office, walked towards his class.

Soon, Lin Haoran arrived at the door where the class was and walked in directly.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, Lin Haoran found that his unfriendly eyes were focused on him.

Lin Haoran snorted coldly in his heart, he knew that this must be Song Jiang's method.

However, except for those people, others were also very curious about the sudden appearance of a strange face in the class.

"Wow, this newcomer is pretty handsome!"

"Yeah, that's right, it's my dish!"

When some female classmates saw Lin Haoran's appearance, they suddenly became illusions.

However, Lin Haoran does have such charm now. After this period of cultivation, his appearance has become more and more handsome as his strength improves.

"Qingyu, look, another handsome guy appeared in our class!"

At this time, in a seat behind the classroom, a girl was watching the book seriously. She seemed to have not seen anything that happened at all, including Lin Haoran's appearance.

"Are you crazy again? Handsome guy? Is there still a shortage of handsome guys in our school?" Hearing this, the girl looked at her deskmate with some contempt.

"Yes, yes, handsome guy, you don't care, I don't care!"

But even though she said that, the girl saw her face as crazy as she looked. Driven by curiosity, she still looked in the direction she looked at her deskmate.

At this moment, the girl was stunned, "It's him! How could it be him!"

That's right, this girl is the girl Lin Haoran rescued in the parking lot of the Renjian Fireworks Club before.

The girl's name is Mu Qingyu, a freshman at Qingyang International College and one of the school's recognized school beauties.

Not only is she beautiful, but her academic performance is also very good.

And while Mu Qingyu was stunned, Lin Haoran had already walked towards her.

Because his current task is to protect the girl, and he found that there seemed to be only available at the back of Mu Qingyu in the entire classroom.

When he reached that empty position, Lin Haoran walked down directly.

The moment he sat down, Lin Haoran also discovered a very interesting imagination, that is, the unkind eyes focused on him were more than before.

I was a little confused, but before Lin Haoran could think about it, several people had already appeared in front of him.

"Hey, boy, get up for me quickly!"

"Oh? Why? Isn't this position empty?"

"Because you are not qualified to sit here!"

"Who is qualified?"

"I, Zhou Yi."

Zhou Yi, a rich second generation, holds the wealth and power of his family and bullies and humiliates him in school.

This name is known to everyone in the school.

This is also the reason why Song Jiang came to Zhou Yi last time. He wanted to teach Lin Haoran a lesson through Zhou Yi's means.

"You? Then why didn't you sit in this position just now?"

"This..." Zhou Yi suddenly became speechless and didn't know what to say.

Indeed, this position was not his. Many people in the class once wanted to sit in this position, but they were all driven away by Zhou Yi.

Because Zhou Yi was one of Mu Qingyu's suitors, he once wanted to sit in this position, but helplessly, Mu Qingyu firmly disagreed.

Since this position does not belong to you, it cannot be given to others, so this position will be empty for a long time.

"Brother Zhou, don't talk nonsense to him. He doesn't want to leave, then just hit him and leave!" At this time, a follower next to Zhou Yi said.

"Okay, I've got a little itchy lately. You just happened to be new here, so you can also know the rules here!"

After saying that, Zhou Yi was about to fight with his followers.

The next moment, Mu Qingyu's voice sounded behind Zhou Yi, and she said, "Zhou Yi, you dare to try it!"

Although Mu Qingyu was confident in Lin Haoran's skills. Just kidding, those gangsters were no match for Lin Haoran, let alone these rich young men.

However, she knew the background of Zhou Yi and the others. Because of this, she didn't want Lin Haoran to get into big trouble.

"What?" Zhou Yi frowned when he heard Mu Qingyu's words.

"Do you know this kid?"

"Do you care whether I know him or not?"

"Qingyu, you..." Zhou Yi, who was majestic just now, suddenly fell silent in front of Mu Qingyu.
Chapter completed!