03 Resistance

"My name is Xiao... Lan Yanhao." Mu Xue said with a smile, but she was spitting out her tongue in her heart. She almost said Xiao Muxue just now.

"Brother Hao, you are so beautiful!"

Beautiful? That should describe a girl. Although she is indeed, her dress is clearly a boy now! And it's right that she has nothing to do with beauty. She is like this. It's strange that she can even look at herself with her obsessive eyes and say that she is beautiful!

Is it a strange matter of her or her aesthetics?

"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. We're from the same school."

"Really? Then let's go to school together."

"Hmm."

Talking while walking.

"Brother Hao, which class are you from?"

"Class (2) of the first one of high school."

"I'm in Class (3), Grade One of Senior High School. I'll come to play with you when I have time." Feng Mier said happily.

"Huh?" No way, there is a Xinyu that has made her unable to stay in class (2). If there is another one, I guess the boys in class (2) have the heart to throw her out.

"Brother Hao, don't you want me to find you?" There seems to be a great grievance in the tone.

"Of course not. I'm afraid that the group of boys in our class will misunderstand and think that I have abducted such a beautiful girl."

"Hee." Mi'er smiled at her.

Indeed, Mier is very beautiful, with white skin, long upturned eyelashes, big bright eyes, slightly fat baby face, and a pitiful expression that I can't say anything to disagree with.

"Goodbye, Brother Hao!"

"Goodbye!"

Watching Mier enter the classroom, she entered her classroom.

At noon, he and Xinyu entered the literary and art club. I really felt that this place was a real hell. As soon as I entered, I saw Zhao Ming's bastard's eyes lit up and he wanted to give her some "important" jobs.

I had no choice but to take a look at Xinyu. In this performance, she was the second female, which was not bad. For the new members, she was very powerful.

Sure enough, after Xinyu left for rehearsal, Zhao Ming came to her with a smile, "Lan Yanhao, there are some things to move in the storage room. You can do it."

Mu Xue took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Ming with sharp eyes: "What are you doing? You can't eat it yourself!"

"You..." Zhao Ming didn't expect that people who hadn't resisted for so long would suddenly resist.

"How dare you, a new member, talk to me like this?"

"So what?" Mu Xue looked at Zhao Ming who was a little flustered and said indifferently.

"You..." Before Zhao Ming finished his words, he was interrupted by Mu Xue.

"You have been here for a long time, but now you are still not just an idle person. The literary and art society actually raised an idle person like you. The future is worrying!" Looking at Zhao Ming's face getting worse and worse, Mu Xue's mood was unprecedentedly good.

Zhao Ming became angry and punched Mu Xue directly. Mu Xue had long expected that Zhao Ming might do such a thing. He moved back a little, reached out and grabbed his wrist directly, clenched his fist directly on his stomach, and then added a foot in the past.

Fighting with Miss Ben, are you far from here? Xue Tong thought to herself.

Zhao Ming got up and wanted to fight again.

" Stop it!" There was an angry shout from the door.

"Brother Hao is so great!" But then there was an excited voice cheering Mu Xue! Needless to say, Mu Xue knows who it is.

Mu Xue looked up and stood with a boy. The boy was quite handsome, but he seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"President, this boy beats people." Before Mu Xue could speak, Mi'er had already defended her.

"Brother Hao, do you miss me? I miss you." As he spoke, he rushed to Mu Xue.

Mu Xue is a sweat!

We just met in the morning and separated for only one morning, as if they had known each other for hundreds of years and decades apart.

Don't mention how embarrassed she is now.

I suddenly remembered that the boy was the boy I bumped into that morning. He was the president of the literary and art club. I looked at him suspiciously again. I really couldn't see it!

As if he noticed her eyes, Feng Xi looked at her silently, "What the hell is going on?"

Mu Xue told what happened in the past few days. Anyway, it's not her fault. If the president can't distinguish right from wrong, she really disdains to stay here anymore.

"Cousin, that man has gone too much. Let him go. We don't welcome such a person." Mi'er said angrily to Fengxi.

"However, he also hit Zhao Ming." Zhao Ming also knows that he is mediocre, but he is not bad. If he hadn't been short of an handyman at the beginning, he wouldn't have left him.

"Anyway, I don't want to work with him." Mu Xue said firmly that she was actually ready to leave.

"Brother Hao..." Mier pouted as if she had suffered a lot.

"Yes!" Suddenly, Mier's eyes lit up and turned to Feng Ximo, "Cousin, let Brother Hao be your assistant, so that he won't leave."

Looking at Feng Ximo's frown, he looked at Mu Xue and quit. "I don't care. If you don't agree, I'll tell my aunt that you bully me."

"Okay, can't I promise?" Although Feng Ximo was reluctant, he would be bored to death when he thought of the one at home. I took another look at Mu Xue, and now I will compromise a little bit. Let's talk about it later.

"Hee, Brother Hao, my cousin agreed, and you agree."

This Feng Mier really convinced her and talked about the matter before asking her the person concerned's opinion. Is it too late? But anyway, she didn't care, so she nodded.

"Great, Brother Hao, I'll take you to your cousin's office." With that, he pulled Mu Xue's arm and walked upstairs.

Looking at the office of the president of a literary and art society, it's so good, "Isn't it beautiful? There are three rooms next to it are also beautiful." Mu Xue looked at Feng Mier with some doubt.

"Oh... Brother Hao is so beautiful even if he frowns."

Mu Xue was really speechless when she heard this.

"There are still three vice presidents of the literary and art society, but those three brothers are only registered. Generally speaking, they will not come, but because their four identities are relatively special, they have this privilege."

"Oh." It turned out to be just the product of the boredom of four rich families.

"But the four of them are very good, so don't worry, so it will be easy to stay here."

"Well, thank you, Mier."

After chatting with Mier for a while, Mier seemed to be afraid of Mu Xue's boredom and proposed to see them rehearse.

"Hey, why are you so stupid? You can't perform well after practicing for such a short period of time." As soon as I entered their rehearsal place, I heard a girl's arrogant voice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Another girl whispered apologizing, as if she was about to cry.

This voice is very familiar to Mu Xue because it is Xinyu's.

She and Xinyu have known each other for so many years and have never seen such Xinyu. I think about when they have been bullied so miserably for so many years.