When these female students looked at Ye Fan, most of them showed just surprise and infatuation.
But the male students looked at Ye Fan with obviously unfriendly eyes.
Soon, he understood.
From the gazes of those male students,
He knew why he was being hated.
Ye Fan walked into the classroom with three girls.
Xiao Wu kept pulling him to her seat.
Let him sit there.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing sat on both sides respectively.
Moreover, from beginning to end, Xiao Wu's eyes were always on Ye Fan, as if he was the only one in her eyes.
Although Xiao Wu and Ye Fan were both under fourteen years old,
But girls develop earlier than boys. Xiao Wu is not only beautiful,
She also has long black hair and a perfect figure that exceeds the golden ratio.
Naturally, there are quite a few young men around 20 years old who covet it.
Oscar and Ma Hongjun seemed to not notice that Ye Fan was being treated with hostility.
Sit on the other side and have fun.
The teacher hasn't come yet.
After a brief silence in the classroom due to Ye Fan and the others' arrival,
It immediately became noisy again.
A few young men who looked to be around 23 or 24 years old sitting at the back of the classroom exchanged glances.
He stood up immediately and walked towards Ye Fan and Xiao Wu.
Ye Fan whispered to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, it seems that you are very popular here!"
Xiao Wu snorted and said: "They are just some boring uncles, who cares about them?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Don't be so mean, they are only about ten years older than you."
Xiao Wu stuck out her cute pink tongue at Ye Fan, "Isn't ten years old still an uncle?"
As the two were talking, Ye Fan suddenly felt that the light in front of him was blocked.
When I looked up, I saw four people standing next to me.
These four people were all very tall, and they were like walls surrounding him.
Ye Fan thought about it for a while and figured out the reason.
After all, there are people in the academy who like Xiao Wu.
That's the gorilla.
Ye Fan asked calmly: "What's wrong with you?"
The person closest to Ye Fan was a sturdy young man, about meters tall.
With broad shoulders and a short chestnut-red hair, he looks full of energy.
His eyes sparkled, and he said in a muffled voice, "Boy, are you new here?"
Ye Fan nodded, "Yes, hello, my name is Ye Fan."
The sturdy young man said: "Since you are new here, it seems that you don't know the rules of our advanced class."
"Rules?" Ye Fan was stunned.
The sturdy young man nodded affirmatively, "Yes, that's the rule. Don't you know?"
"Is it not allowed for people to sit next to Xiao Wu? Who allowed you to sit here?"
"I."
Before Ye Fan could speak, Xiao Wu slapped the table and stood up.
She was very docile in front of Ye Fan, but in front of others,
She is the complete opposite, focusing on contrast.
She slapped the table so hard that it made a loud noise, and her fierceness was evident in her words.
The four tall young men trembled almost at the same time and subconsciously took a step back.
Xiao Wu put one foot on the chair beside her, put her left hand on her waist, and pointed at the four people with her right hand.
He shouted angrily, "You guys have nothing to do, right? Get out of here."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude, Sister Xiaowu."
The sturdy male student was a little embarrassed after being scolded by Xiao Wu.
"Xiao Wu, this is a matter between us men, don't interfere."
"I've always given in to you, not because I'm afraid of you."
"Do you think that my position as the head of the academy is for nothing?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but ask, "Senior, what does it mean to be the head of the college?"
A tall and lanky student next to the sturdy student couldn't help but say:
"Where did this country bumpkin come from? He doesn't even know what the chief means." "The chief is the most powerful student in the academy."
After hearing what he said, Ye Fan looked up and down at the sturdy student in front of him.
"So that's it."
Since the other party said so, he must be very strong.
The sturdy student said slightly proudly:
"Boy, you have two choices now. One is to fight me one-on-one and beat me."
"I admit that you have the right to sit here."
"The other is to get out of here right now and find somewhere else to sit."
"One on one? Here?" Ye Fan asked puzzledly.
The sturdy student said proudly,
"Do I need to choose a venue to deal with a kid like you?"
"Don't worry, I won't bully you because you're young. I won't use my third soul skill."
Oscar, who was not far away, could not help but say, "As the saying goes, evils sent by heaven can be forgiven, but evils brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven!"
Ye Fan nodded and said, "Come on then."
"I won't bully you because you're old. I won't use my fifth soul skill."
At this time, everyone was still in doubt.
Ye Fan stood up and released his martial spirit.
The two illustrated books were already in his hands.
Five soul rings of yellow, purple and black rose from under his feet.
The pressure from the ten thousand year soul ring quickly spread outward.
"Ye Fan, spirit plant and zombie illustrations, fifty-nine level summoning war spirit king, please give me your advice."
The four strong students' faces changed visibly.
Level fifty-nine Soul King!
Those people took a few steps back in unison.
Three rings hitting five rings? That's bullshit!
Or some kind of summoning system?
It sounds absolutely outrageous.
The leader, Tyrone, had already bitten his back teeth to pieces.
How come this hit a wall?
What was I doing just now?
But he was once the head of Blue Bully Academy after all.
He was the one who instigated this competition, so he naturally couldn't retreat.
With a low growl, his body changed rapidly.
His already extremely sturdy body swelled again.
Especially the muscles in the arms, which almost doubled in size.
At the same time, extend your arms down to your knees.
Black hair was visible wherever it was exposed.
"Tailong, a powerful gorilla with a martial spirit and a level 37 attack-type fighting spirit, please give me your advice."
At this time, Ye Fan did not use any soul skills.
He simply slapped the table and turned over, kicking his legs forward.
He kicked directly on Tyrone's chest.
"Cry Kara!"
Tyrone fell out heavily and knocked over several tables.
The classroom was silent.
no one spoke,
All the students looked at Ye Fan with deep fear.
Is this the power of the Soul King?
At this moment, the teacher came in from outside.
The person who came was an acquaintance, Shao Xin, the sugar bean soul master from Shrek Academy.
"How is this going?"
Shao Xin asked with some doubt,
"Ye Fan, are you bullying me?"
"I remember you weren't like this before."
"You're bullying your classmates on your first day of class?" (End of this chapter)