Binsheng Middle School.

The door to the reception room was pushed open by several boys with haircuts and black Taisho-style school uniforms. Their eyes were sunken and their expressions were gloomy. However, when they saw the girls in school uniforms at the end of the corridor, they looked eager to please.

"Tomie!"

"Fujiang, please come here to rest. This is the best place in the entire Bingsheng Middle School!"

"This is obviously what I thought of first, you all get out of my way, Fujiang is looking at me!"

They greeted each other diligently, elbowing each other and tripping each other with their feet, hoping that they would be the first to reach the girl. The girl they were fighting for was the girl who had transferred to Hesheng University a week ago.

Kashima Tomie, a student in Class 2A of the middle school.

The snow-white shirt, dark blue skirt, and school uniform that are the same as those of other girls have a charm that makes people unable to take their eyes away. People can't help but cast their eyes on her long black hair.

, the flawless snow-white skin, as well as the slightly upward pitch-black eyes and the mole under the left eye, the more they look at it, the more beautiful they become.

At this moment, she slightly frowned her slender eyebrows, walked to the door of the reception room and took a look inside. She glanced at the red carpet, green potted plants and spotless leather sofas, crossed her arms and said critically:

"Just give it a try."

She walked into the reception room, sat down on the comfortable leather chair behind the desk, and then confidently told the people who came after her, "I'm hungry, where's today's lunch?"

“I brought caviar bread!”

"I bought curry rice!"

The boys with the word "Feng Ji" on their sleeves took out the lunch boxes they had prepared early in the morning, but she threw them to the ground one by one in disgust, thinking that these meals were shabby, until the last one presented them with a Japanese food with exquisite depictions.

Then she picked up the chopsticks.

The man was beside her, staring straight at her side face, "Fujiang, do you like this lunch? If you like it, I will bring it to you every day, as long as you are satisfied."

Kashima Tomie glanced at him, suddenly raised his plump lips, and his smile was a bit sarcastic for no reason: "Ugly thing, stand far away from me, you are dirtying my eyes."

The boy's expression suddenly changed, from flattering to angry.

"Tomie! You!"

She looked at the other disciplinary committee members standing next to her, "What are you still standing for? Pull him away, and get a new carpet. My appetite is about to be exhausted."

The reception room immediately became busy, cleaning and pulling people in, until the floor was re-covered with brand new carpets. Taking a mop, the discipline committee member closest to her knelt half-kneeling, raised his head and said, "Fujiang, who did you say before?

If he can lead you to the most comfortable place in the school, give him a reward."

The girl who had just finished her lunch put down her chopsticks and slowly wiped her hands with a wet tissue. Her lips moved slightly with a seductive smile:

"Did I say that?"

She pretended to think seriously for a while, then her expression turned into boredom and disappointment: "Didn't I say that I would reward anyone who can help me find a rich and handsome guy to relieve my boredom?"

Even if she doesn't look good, her every move and smile still gives people a thrilling beauty.

Even though she called them disgustingly, "a bunch of ugly people."

But after the sound.

There was a sudden silence in the reception room.

Those holding mops, those kneeling on the ground, and the disciplinary committee members near tables and chairs all looked at her. Many of them had sunken eye sockets, and even the whites of their eyes had red bloodshot eyes. They clenched the weapons in their hands and looked at her, or

Either he swallowed his saliva, or his eyes were fierce.

But she seemed unaware, wiping her green fingertips to herself.

——And the owner of this reception room came back at this time.

…

When Hibari Kyouya opened the door to the reception room, he suspected for a moment that he had admitted to the wrong place.

Otherwise, who will tell him, how could this group of dogs, who knew that he didn't like to gather in groups and usually did a decent job of guarding the courtyard, had the audacity to all move into his territory in just a few days?

"Wow."

The interested sigh came from a very pleasant young voice, "I don't remember when I gave you permission to gather here."

The wooden stick held in the hand of the closest disciplinary committee member trembled for a moment, "Committee, Chairman..."

Others also looked over.

Including the brunette girl sitting behind the desk.

She stopped and looked up casually.

Bingsheng's old school uniform, which looked as ugly as a black crow on other disciplinary committee members, was only draped over the visitor, revealing his thin young waist under his snow-colored shirt.

Soft and delicate black hair fell on the bridge of the nose in front of his forehead, but his gray-blue eyes were not blocked, and looked particularly bright under the clear sky outside the window.

The girl suddenly showed him a beautiful smile, but asked the person who was still kneeling on the carpet at her feet: "Who is he?"

"Chairman of the Discipline Committee, the owner of this office is Hibari Kyouya." The Discipline Committee member replied, but he stared at Hibari with a somewhat jealous look.

She corrected with a smile, "It's the original owner."

Her beautiful dark eyes looked directly at the boy at the door. She supported her chin with one hand and said to him, "Chairman, now you and this reception room belong to me."

A moment.

All the disciplinary committee members in the reception room looked at Hibari Kyouya like thorns.

There is envy, jealousy, and fear in their eyes reminded by the remaining reason.

However, the young man who was watched by them like this did not have such rich inner activities. He just raised his left hand without hesitation when the first disciplinary committee member tried to pull him up -

"thumping."

The sound of breaking bones was accompanied by the other person's muffled groan as he fell to his feet.

"The first one." He casually glanced at his feet, then looked at each of them, curled his lips, and replied, "Although I don't know what medicine you took wrongly, there is no need for the traitor's dog.

Keep it."

This blow seemed to hit the souls of all discipline committee members.

They were stunned for a moment.

Until someone suddenly said, "Fujiang, if... I can tie up the Chairman and give it to you, will you give me a reward?"

The pretty girl who was washing her eyes after looking at the boy for a second time casually agreed, "Of course."

After this response.

The eyes of all the disciplinary committee members in the room became fierce and eager. They almost swarmed towards Hibari Kyouya and walked away in groups, like hungry vicious dogs with no way out.

-

Three minutes later——

Only two people were left intact in the entire reception room.

Hibari Kyouya shook off the blood stained duckweed and stood in the middle of the pile of vicious dogs. Then he looked directly at the girl who was still sitting in his usual seat, although it was not obvious that she had any ability to make the disciplinary committee members turn against her.

, but still said:

"Are you the one who encouraged them to overestimate their capabilities and provoke me?"

The girl looked at him blankly.

After a while, she showed a pitiful expression, put her hands on the armrest of the chair, and rolled her eyes, showing the image of an innocent victim, "It's not me, I was forced to come here by them, they

They are so cruel. As a new student, I don’t dare to resist them, so I have to follow them here..."

There seemed to be hooks in her black eyes.

As she spoke, she glanced at him quietly, and the tear mole at the end of her eye was like the finishing touch, ready to jump out of this skin at any time, lining her eyebrows with exquisiteness.

And she was still pouring out her heart to the boy, "Fortunately you showed up. Thank you for saving me. How should I repay you?"

Just a moment ago, I was bossing around my own dog, but now I started to play with him the script of a delicate princess who escaped from the evil dragon.

Hibari Kyouya was not interested in continuing to communicate with this girl who seemed to have a bad mind and no fighting ability. He just closed his eyes and gave the order to be kicked out coldly:

"go out."

"..."

The black-haired girl on the chair suppressed the smile on her face.

…

Tomie Kashima admitted that the owner of these ugly dogs really surprised her.

Regardless of appearance.

Still with one enemy and many enemies unscathed.

Finally, someone of the opposite sex appeared in this boring school that made her slightly interested, but the other person seemed to have some problem with his eyes and turned a blind eye to her charm.

——The last time I met someone who could resist her charm, it was because she had a dead sweetheart. Even so, that man still couldn't look away from her.

And the Chairman of the Committee for Discipline Inspection really treated her like a stone on the roadside. He glanced at her casually and turned his back on her. He even closed his eyes in disgust and stopped looking at her.

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