"Bing'er, are you alright?" Yinglin asked Bingtong. Bingtong shook her head, and Yinglin didn't say anything more, slowly driving the car to the parking lot. Seeing Yinglin turn her head to continue looking ahead, Bingtong smiled, a smile full of malice. 'Heh! Mo Xi'er, let's see what tricks you can pull.' Bingtong thought to herself. Actually, she had sensed someone peeping at her in the cherry blossom grove yesterday, but she didn't say anything. Bingtong's martial arts skills were very high; if she couldn't even detect someone peeping, how could she have survived until now?
After parking the car, Yinglin and Bingtong walked side by side towards the classroom. Just as they reached the classroom door, they heard someone say, "I never expected that transfer student council president to be so beautiful!" "Yeah! From today onwards, I've decided to pursue her." Someone else chimed in. Hearing the boys' discussion in the class, Bingtong helplessly rubbed her forehead, and then Yinglin looked at her and said, "Bing'er, are you alright? Should I go clean up?" Bingtong shook her head to indicate that she was fine. Then she went into the classroom. Seeing this, Yinglin smiled helplessly and followed her inside. Actually, Yinglin's words were understandable; she had been instilled with the idea of protecting Bingtong since childhood, and Bingtong's safety was paramount, no matter when or where.Entering the classroom, Bingtong and her friends quickly attracted the attention of all the boys. "Princess Bing, be my girlfriend!" a boy with a crush shouted loudly. But Bingtong ignored him completely and went straight to her seat. Yinglin followed suit. Bingtong looked at the boys and couldn't help but scoff: "Becoming a princess in such a short time, huh!
" "In the universe..." Just as the teacher was lecturing, suddenly, with a 'thump,' the door was kicked open forcefully. Three or four young girls walked in. One of them walked up to Bingtong and said, "Hey, I heard your name is Bing? You look pretty good in your photos! I wonder if you look like that in real life? Or is it just a rumor? Come on, take off your hat so I can see." Hearing her words, Bingtong couldn't help but feel her ignorance. Seeing that Bing Tong ignored them, the punk kicked over a nearby stool and yelled at Bing Tong, "Damn it, don't push your luck!" Hearing this, Ying Lin's anger flared. She walked over to the punk and kicked her to the ground. Then she stood in front of Bing Tong and said one word to the group: "Get lost." "Wow! Princess Ying is so violent! But I still like her the most," a fangirl exclaimed excitedly.
With the help of others, the punk got up and continued to say to Bing Tong, "Hmph, I just wanted to see what you looked like, and you're so ungrateful. Do you only take off your hat when you're having sex with a man?" Hearing her increasingly offensive words, Ying Lin clenched her fists, ready to punch the punk, when she felt someone grab her hand. Turning around, she saw it was Bing Tong. "Bing'er, you..." Ying Lin was about to say something when she saw Bing Tong stand up from her seat. Bing Tong waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need to bother with her anymore. Although Yinglin still wanted to do something, Bingtong had already given the order, so she couldn't say anything more and could only obediently stand beside Bingtong.
Bingtong slowly walked to the delinquent girl's side, and the girl retreated step by step, sensing a strong killing intent emanating from Bingtong. Bingtong slowly raised her hand, and the girl, thinking she was about to do something, clenched her fists. Bingtong slowly reached for her hat, and everyone stared wide-eyed, imagining what the person under the hat looked like.
Bingtong slowly removed the hat, and a head of purple hair flowed down. Everyone stared at her stunningly beautiful face, seemingly stunned. The girls, upon seeing her, lowered their heads in shame. The delinquent girls fled in panic after seeing Bingtong's appearance. After a long while, everyone came to their senses, and Bingtong and Yinglin were already sitting in their seats reading.
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