Xia Xin looked at his big head in the publicity column with expressionless expression.

How to say it? Because it was so funny, like a child, she posted it everywhere, and Xia Xin almost thought that this was a child's prank.

However, the arrogant words below were written in bright red fonts, and it didn't look like a prank no matter how you look at them.

This is too arrogant.

The most terrifying thing is that Xia Xin's photos directly blocked some photos of the publicity board, teachers, professors, etc. This is lawless.

Xia Xin sighed lightly, no wonder the people around him looked so weird when they looked at him.

This is all against the will of heaven!

He was wondering when he was new, those teachers and school leaders would ignore them?

Xia Xin immediately called Wu Baiyun with a call.

"Senior sister, what's going on? Can you explain it?"

"What's going on?" Wu Baiyun was puzzled.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. I said the photos of this bulletin board, the look of those people looking at me, what exactly is going on? What did you do to me at school?"

"What?"

Wu Baiyun said with an innocent look, "Isn't this exactly what you asked before leaving?"

"I'm asking you to calm down. Are you not asking for trouble?"

Xia Xin didn't want to attract attention at school. He liked this kind of peaceful campus life.

But now, Wu Baiyun has been completely destroyed.

"No, no, no, what you said was to deal with this matter and suppress it so that no one dared to discuss you again? Didn't I handle it very well? Look, no one dared to discuss you again. It was so suppressed in ancient times."

“…”

Xia Xin thought about it hard and finally recalled it.

The original words he said before leaving were, "Senior sister, please try not to attract attention. I don't want to be a topic in the school. Please deal with this matter so that no one will discuss me."

Then Wu Baiyun's answer was, "Okay, no one will discuss you again when you come back."

No one has discussed it, it seems that this is suppressed by force.

You will understand when you look at their awe-inspiring eyes. Wu Baiyun has definitely done something!

Xia Xin sighed and said, "Senior sister, where are you playing this? You know what I mean, I want to calm down."

"Where did this? This is completely done as you ask. Isn't this a matter of peace?"

Wu Baiyun smiled and said, "By the way, there were a few teachers and students' union before. They were so arrogant that they didn't accept you and wanted to cause trouble for you. It's okay. I have someone to pack them and send them back to my hometown. Don't worry, there will be no trouble in the future."

“…”

Xia Xin only feels that there are more trouble now.

This senior sister definitely did it on purpose...

Even when he came to the classroom, he could not avoid these weird sights.

It was too dark last night, and no one recognized Xia Xin, but today they all recognized Xia Xin. Xia Xin sat in the back of the classroom and heard clearly that there were people talking everywhere.

"Is Xia Xin a school gangster?"

"A new generation of bullies."

"Super Overlord."

"It is said that the teacher was beaten."

"Why doesn't the school care about him?"

"Who knows, I heard that his father is a second generation black man nearby, and the principal is afraid of him."

"It is said that he even spoke, and he would die if he looked at him! He would die if he said anything."

"...Don't call his name from now on, whoever calls him will die."

The black line at Xia Xinyi end is like what.

Even Zeng Jun and Zhang Feng and others next to him came over and asked, "By the way, Lao Liu, I wanted to ask yesterday. I was so happy to drink. I forgot, what's going on? Why do you come back to your hometown and some of your people will appear in the school, causing trouble everywhere."

"I don't know either."

Xia Xin laughed dryly.

"It's someone who deliberately took revenge on you."

Zeng Jun said.

Several people still know Xia Xin very well. Do you still need to ask what kind of Xia Xin people? How can you do those things?

During his absence, more than 50 students who said bad things about Xia Xin were beaten, three teachers were sent home, and even the student union building was occupied.

It's simply terrible.

"No, I don't know."

Xia Xin laughed dryly.

Well, the rare and leisurely school life was completely destroyed by Wu Baiyun.

Not only is it eye-catching, Xia Xin is now simply the focus of his attention.

He is electricity, he is light, he is the only myth!

The campus life that I used to sleep in and live a leisurely life was like a casual campus life. I said goodbye to Xia Xin in an instant.

The teacher who was even in class always glanced at him from time to time, looking a little afraid of Xia Xin and didn't want to talk to Xia Xin.

Xia Xin had the urge to hang Wu Baiyun up and pump him.

He knew very well that 200% of Wu Baiyun was deliberately looking for trouble!

Now the student president of the school, Bai Yu, has returned to his hometown.

The only thorn in the school is the squeaking Li Lianxing. Xia Xin didn’t quite understand, is Li Lianxing so easy to talk to?

No action?

After class at noon, he called, asked Wu Baiyun's location and passed by.

Student Union Presidential Room!

When Xia Xinyi opened the door, he saw Wu Baiyun sitting there in an arrogant manner, with her legs folded on the chairman's table, her chair leaned back, and her phone was playing with her casually.

And right in front of her, three students from the student union were standing there and being scolded.

"Why did I tell you? No, how did Boss Xia explain to you, the court. From now on, it will be the territory of our student union. We will reserve the stadium. We will manage everything for you to play basketball, football, or badminton. The charges will range from 2 yuan to 10 yuan per hour. If you are disobedient, you will hit him to be obedient, and if you are obedient, you will hit him to be more obedient. Do you understand?"

"I understand, understand."

Huang Zhen, a member of the Discipline Department opposite, nodded in panic.

"And you," Wu Baiyunguan said lightly, "How can you be the Minister of Literature and Art? You have no contribution at all. How can you promote you? Don't know if Boss Xia likes young, beautiful and beautiful girls? You have so many talents under you, alas, you don't know what's going on with your flexibility at all. How can you get promoted like this?"

"Yes," the Minister of Literature and Art lowered his head and nodded with fear, "I'll do it now, I'll do it now."

"That's right. Boss Xia is a man who sings every night. By the way, he especially likes flat-breasted people, so remember this."

"Yes, remember it immediately, remember it immediately!"

"Remember, who will be in charge of this school in the future? And you will be there..."

Xia Xin knocked on the door gently.

Several people also turned their eyes to Xia Xin at the door, and then shouted respectfully, "Boss Xia."

Xia Xin was suddenly full of black lines. How could this student become a gang?

He waved his hand and signaled, "You guys go back first."

Xia Xin felt it was necessary to deal with this matter.

It was not until the three of them passed by that Xia Xin remembered and asked, "By the way, where is Li Lianxing?"

He clearly remembered that this was a thorn, so why was he willing to surrender and let Wu Baiyun do whatever he wanted?

Then, within a while, a few people called Li Lianxing.

Against the pride and arrogance of the past.

Li Lianxing was completely obeyed by Wu Baiyun's discipline. As soon as he came over, he smiled and shouted, "Hello Sister Baiyun, Hello Boss Xia, what are you asking?"

Wu Baiyun replied bluntly, "Little Li Zi. You know how to put your feet on this table, do you understand? It feels uncomfortable to put it on."

"Yes, I'll have someone change it right away."

Li Lianxing said with a pleasing look on his face, "Then, Boss Xia, do you have any instructions?"

Xia Xinyi didn't say anything expressionless.

He doubted whether there was something wrong with his head. Is this hippie smile and flattering look Li Lianxing?
To be continued...