"He is Gong Yumo, also known as the Prodigal Young Master. He is from the junior high, high school, and university departments of Mingde College."
"His support group probably makes up about a quarter of the total number of students in the academy."
The total number, a quarter of the total number, including, including men.
Miao Qingyu couldn't ask.
The bright peacock flowers attracted a lot of bees and butterflies.
After a few minutes, the man who didn't want to deal with it put on his sunglasses, turned around and waved his hand, leaving behind sighs of reluctance and admiration all over the floor.
Then, the bright red sports car sped away.
Everyone cheered, and two luxury cars worth tens of millions drove up, one in front and one behind, the front one was black and the back one was silver.
These two cars were not as flashy as the previous peacock cars, and even the windows were closed, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of the fan club.
"Hehe... The owner of the black car in front is Yu Zerun, known as a refined gentleman. He's the easiest one to get along with among the four young masters."
"But don't take advantage of his good temper and push your luck."
"There was once a foolish little family who had no eyes. He provoked him, and the next day his entire family was driven out of Kyoto. Now, who knows where he is begging in the mountains."
Su Qingqing warned seriously.
None of the four major families are people that the third-rate Zhao family has the guts to provoke, unless they are tired of living.
"The man sitting in the silver car at the back is called Zi Sang Yan. He's a little less famous than the first two."
"The family's power is on par with the other two, and they are equally difficult to provoke. Stay away from them if you run into them in the future."
Miao Qingyu, who thinks like an ordinary person, comes to a strange environment and she is most worried about getting into trouble.
She warned herself to stay away from trouble.
Everything in front of her was so bizarre and out of tune with her.
She was like an ugly duckling among a group of swans. She didn't understand others and others didn't understand her.
Just as she was lost in thought, a dark black car slowly drove into the avenue in front of the school gate.
There were crowds of people on both sides, and the people in the cars seemed impatient to waste time and opened the car doors wide.
The screams on both sides of the road became louder and more shrill.
Miao Qingyu was like a bystander witnessing the true form of a deceptive demon.
The man wore a black shirt with a classic American-style motorcycle jacket on the outside, ripped jeans on the bottom, and black Martin boots on his feet.
He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with excellent body proportions. His legs are all below the waist, giving him a strong presence.
Then look up and examine his appearance.
Let the thick eyebrows grow freely and release the wildness.
The eyes under the thick eyebrows are narrow and unruly, full of arrogance.
His eyes were black, but he was too arrogant, his gaze was condescending, and he spoke to people without stopping.
In short, he seems to have a bad temper and is not easy to mess with.
Minggong Aotian, as his name suggests, is the same inside and out, and extremely arrogant.
"Listen up, you bunch of crazy girls blocking my way. Get out of here right now and don't mess with me."
"Ahhh! Young Master Minggong is still as charming as yesterday. No... the way Young Master doesn't look at me directly is even more handsome than yesterday. Ahhhh... Young Master Minggong is so handsome! Your most loyal follower Zhou Zhou swears to love you until his death."
“Ahhh…”
“Ahhh…”
Many of Young Master Minggong's supporters fell to the ground with excited and intoxicated faces.
The servant behind him reached out his hand as usual and picked up the staggering young lady.
The young master of Ming Palace remains as charming as ever.
"Get out of the way...get out of the way, get out of the way in front, ah!!!"
No one expected that such a strange thing would happen at Mingde College. There were people so poor that they had to ride bicycles to school.
ah!
The young lady covered her mouth elegantly and widened her eyes in surprise.
He watched helplessly as the iron frame staggered and fell like a mad bull out of control, but it accurately hit the famous and tough young master of Ming Palace in front of him.
The distinguished young master, whose subordinates did everything for him, had never experienced being hit by a cheap bicycle.
He stood there in a daze with his hands in his pockets, not reacting at all, and blankly bumped into the sturdy Young Master Minggong with the two-wheeled iron frame.
He looked up at the sky, but before he could think, he was knocked down by someone and was hit by the scent of soap.
"Minggong Aotian, are you deaf or blind? Can't you hear me shouting several times? You must be doing it on purpose!"
Fang Xiaocao propped herself up with her hands and used the man's chest as a cushion to straighten her body.
She lowered her eyes sheepishly and observed Minggong Aotian, who was still not back to his senses.
Seeing that there were no obvious injuries on his body, Xiaocao breathed a sigh of relief and opened his mouth to apologize.
But when she met Minggong Aotian's eyes, for some reason, the words of apology turned into sarcasm on her lips.
As soon as the words came out, the man's angry eyes looked straight up, and Fang Xiaocao's stubborn temper came out.
"Why, I'm not wrong. Minggong Aotian and others are pampering your temper, but I, Fang Xiaocao, won't fall for it."
"stand up!"
Minggong Aotian couldn't maintain his pride and his face turned red.
He warned Fang Xiaocao, who was sitting on him and not getting up but talking with her hands on her hips, and spat out the characters with a ferocious look on her face, as if she was eating someone.
Fang Xiaocao: "You are not so self-indulgent as to think that I want to rely on you, the unreasonable young master, right? The young lady in your fan club likes you, but I, Fang Xiaocao, don't like you."
As she spoke, Fang Xiaocao climbed up from Minggong Aotian and clapped her hands, as if she was anxious to shake off some dirt.
Minggong Aotian stood up. Feeling humiliated, he couldn't wait to make harsh remarks in front of everyone.
"Fang Xiaocao, you have successfully aroused the interest of this young master."
"I really hope your inexplicable courage can last a little longer. It looks like my boring days will become much more interesting in the future."
Fang Xiaocao: "Hmph!"
Fang Xiaocao seemed to be unconcerned about Minggong Aotian's threatening tone. She picked up the bicycle that had fallen behind her and confronted him by holding the handlebars.
"Minggong Aotian, that's all you can do. I sue you. I, Fang Xiaocao, am not afraid. Come at me if you dare."
I hid behind the crowd and was forced to watch the whole confrontation between the tenacious poor girl and the arrogant rich man.
Miao Qingyu is timid, cowardly and has a narrow vision.
Awesome, really awesome.
A true warrior cannot face the bleakness of life and jump around on his head a few times.
The male and female protagonists left the stage one after another, and they became members of the Ming Palace Fan Club.
Supporter Group Number One: "How can these poor, lowly people, who are used to a life of luxury, be willing to return to the poor area? Ha, you're playing us for fools."
Supporter Group Number Two: "What a despicable way to seduce Young Master Minggong. How could a noble family like Minggong accept a rat from the Lower City?"
Support Group Number Three: "A dingy rat should stay in the dark sewers. Why are you pretending to be here?"
Fan Club Number 4: "She doesn't think that her methods are so clever that no one can see through her despicable thoughts.
Support group five six seven eight nine......
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