The male protagonist of this story is both the school bully and the school heartthrob. Not only are his grades abnormally outstanding, but he is also incredibly handsome. As the author's favorite character, he is surrounded by countless brilliance. He can play the piano, shoot arrows, ride horses, sing, and is proficient in various ball games. He also has GPS skills, allowing him to locate the real heiress anytime, anywhere, so he can rescue her. He has the ability to spot scheming women, avoiding all women other than the female protagonist. He also has the ability to be incredibly strong, able to lift the female protagonist up with one hand and even carry her into the sky.
In short, he's an all-around male god, so charming it's unreasonable.
He was Cheng Yi's golden goose and timely help. The seven brothers treated him as a formidable enemy and tried their best to prevent Cheng Yi from being abducted by him, but in the end they still failed to prevent it.
Meanwhile, she, the villainous supporting character, could only be ruthlessly eliminated, witnessing the happy ending of the two, leaving behind a mark that advanced the plot, and concealing her merits and fame.
I'm so angry!
He Jing originally didn't want to stay here. Since Yan Hanxi was Cheng Yi's man, he had nothing to do with her. She decided to stay away from him to avoid becoming cannon fodder. But somehow, being attracted to Yan Hanxi seemed to be an innate instinct of this body, or perhaps cannon fodder was destined to be unable to resist the male lead. She simply couldn't leave.
Yan Hanxi glanced at her, his eyes extremely indifferent, as if the two of them were complete strangers, and said with a slight curl of his thin lips: "Get lost!"
He Jing wanted to leave too, but she couldn't. She could only watch as the high school senior from No. 1 High School got up from the ground, grabbed his schoolbag and threw it at her, then kicked her away.
He Jing finally understood why she had been stuck here.
The unwritten rule of novels: the male protagonist must have an audience to show off. Without this cannon fodder character who holds her face and screams "Wow, so amazing!", how can readers appreciate the male protagonist's handsomeness and charm?
Since she couldn't leave, He Jing simply didn't bother to go any further and lazily started watching the show.
She even wanted to crack some sunflower seeds, so she leaned against a crooked telephone pole at the alley entrance, arms crossed, looking completely relaxed.
Perhaps it was her "I'm not leaving, let's see what you can do about it" attitude that was too offensive, Yan Hanxi frowned, clearly displeased, but he quickly had no time to pay attention to He Jing.
Without the worry that "this girl might call for help," the senior students of No. 1 High School were filled with unprecedented fighting spirit with beautiful girls watching. They tried to gang up on him, each one rubbing their fists together. Yan Hanxi's face suddenly turned very ugly.
He glanced back at He Jing again. He Jing still showed no intention of leaving or calling for help. She pursed her thin lips and faced the senior students.
As He Jing watched, she realized something was wrong. How could this all-around school heartthrob be so weak? Tsk, he could barely win.
It's not even as good as the three or two moves I practiced before I transmigrated into the book. How could I become a school bully with that?
He Jing questioned the author's logical thinking.
Whether out of intent to retaliate or because the fight was so intense that they forgot about someone behind them, a senior high school student threw his schoolbag at Yan Hanxi, aiming it at his head. Yan Hanxi turned slightly, and the schoolbag flew straight towards He Jing—
Thud—
The ice cream was dropped on the ground and turned into white grime.
He Jing blocked the schoolbag, while the bag of oden she was carrying in her other hand swayed precariously.
The atmosphere in the alley suddenly changed. The stray dog in the alley stood there, not daring to bark, with a meat bone it had rummaged through the trash can in its mouth. The high school senior who had hit He Jing stammered, "I...I'm sorry!"
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