The Anger of the Beauty

oreover, Ye Qingcheng is Ye Fan's cousin and the top young talent being cultivated by the Ye family at present.As the guardian of the empire, the Ye family controls the empire's military system. And Y...Chapter 1

Chapter 261: The Fury of the Beauty

If she had a knife, Luo Xueyan would really hate to chop Ye Fan into eight pieces. She hated this scoundrel who refused to suffer losses, was extremely vengeful, and whose mouth was so venomous. And this scoundrel, happened to be the nephew of her own friend.

She bit her lip, fighting the urge to bolt. All eyes were on her, and she didn't want to be so uncouth. Just then, Wang Hao got up from the ground, picked up all the books she had thrown down, and gently put them back.

A single tear rolled down from Luo Xueyan's eye. She stomped her foot angrily and turned to run outside. As she ran, she muttered: "Damn Ye Fan, I hate you!"

Ye Fan was a little dumbfounded, staring blankly at Luo Xueyan running out of the classroom.

Isn't she pretty tough, isn't she pretty cold How can you not play When she heard someone call her "Grandma Luo", she cried. What if they called her "Great Grandma Luo" Her psychological endurance is so poor, how can I play with someone like this

Go after him quickly. Li Qiang said opening his mouth.

Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Li Qiang with a complicated expression. You can't read the situation This way, how will all the classmates look at themselves Luo Xueyan is a friend of her own aunt... No, hurry up and chase after her. What if she calls her aunt to complain, it would be terrible.

Ye Fan jumped up from his seat and chased after him. There was a burst of applause behind him, but it was filled with unknown truth. Only Qin Xu bit his lip, staring at Ye Fan's back with a complex expression.

Running out of the classroom, Ye Fan saw Luo Xueyan walking towards the library, her shoulders trembling slightly, she must still be crying. Ye Fan helplessly raised his eyebrows and ran after her.

"Hey, are you angry" Ye Fan leaned over and said with a smile.

Luo Xueyan turned her head and glared coldly at Ye Fan, her face still full of tears. After a glare, she continued walking.

Ye Fan could only continue to follow, saying from behind: "It's alright, it's not a big deal."

Luo Xueran gave him a withering look and said coldly, "Don't follow me anymore. I'm sorry, I don't know you."

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Come on, isn't she just a woman What's so great about her She's always cold and aloof like a mummy."

Lu Xueyan continued walking forward, but her heart was in turmoil. She didn't know if Ye Fan had followed up, hating him in her heart, yet hoping he would continue to follow and apologize to her. She didn't know what kind of complex emotions she was experiencing. When she confirmed that Ye Fan hadn't followed up, she stomped her foot angrily, as if something had hit her heart. Gritting her teeth, she took out her phone and dialed Si Kong Yanran's number.

She didn't know what she had said to Si Kong Yanran on the phone, but after hanging up, Luo Xueyan's tears had already dried. A sneer flashed across her face, and then she walked into the library.

Ye Fan was extremely depressed and walked towards the gymnasium. He just wanted to vent his anger at the moment, as if there was something stuck in his chest. If Luo Xueyan wasn't his aunt's friend, he wouldn't even bother with that cold woman.

Just then, he seemed to bump into a tall man and blurted out: "Damn it, can't you see where you're going"

That big guy just wanted to swear, but when he took a closer look, his face suddenly lit up. He rushed forward and grabbed Ye Fan's hand, smiling obsequiously: "Ye Fan, I'm so sorry about that just now. So, are you going to the gym to play basketball now"

This person is none other than Song Dongye, the captain of the Linhai University basketball team.

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at Song Dongye, saying coldly: "Do we know each other"

Song Dongye’s mouth twitched as he gave a wry smile. “Oh, Master Fan, you forgot. Yesterday at the court when you were playing basketball, I told you to join our school basketball team. I was even going to go find you in your class.” He rubbed his hands together nervously and mumbled, “Now that you’re a big figure at school, I’m afraid if I just barge in, you might get angry.”

It seems Ye Fan is quite well-known now, this signboard has been erected.

Let's go play basketball, first. We can talk about joining the team later. Ye Fan grabbed Song Dongye and pulled him over, putting his arm around his shoulder.

"Oh, wow!" Song Dongye exclaimed excitedly. Although Ye Fan hadn't agreed yet, being able to play basketball with him was his dream come true. After all, the few songs Ye Fan had revealed yesterday had already caused a stir in the entire school's basketball scene.

"So, how many people are there with us Let's team up and fight together." Song Dongye spoke cautiously while doing his thing. He could tell Ye Fan seemed out of sorts.

Ye Fan nodded and said: "Okay, it's meaningless for two people to fight. But call a few technically good ones, the technically bad ones are meaningless."

Song Dongye nodded repeatedly and immediately took out his phone to send a message.

When they arrived at the basketball court, news that the mysterious ball god had come to the court had already spread. Many people came to the court just to see the legendary ball god.

Yesterday, Ye Fan suddenly appeared on the basketball court, showed off his skills, and then left in a hurry. Many people didn't know who this person was. However, the name "God of Basketball" spread, and only Song Dongye knew that the God of Basketball was the school's new overlord.

However, he didn't dare spread this information. First, he was afraid of incurring Ye Fan's displeasure. He also wanted to give others a bigger surprise. And as he had just made several phone calls, basketball enthusiasts who hadn't seen Ye Fan perform yesterday were all rushing to the playground.

"What So many people" Ye Fan was also surprised when he came to the basketball court. Looking at the people coming one after another, he was a little puzzled.

"Oh, they've come to watch you play basketball," Song Dongye chuckled.

"Wanna see me play Am I famous" Ye Fan pointed at himself and shrugged.

"Yeah, you wouldn't believe what people were calling you after yesterday's news got out." Song Dongye said excitedly. "If Ye Fan really joins the basketball team, then Lin Hai University has a real shot at winning the city university league championship."

"What's 'ot' Ye Fan asked, with a curious look on his face. "

The football god. OT Song Dongye looked at him with admiration.

"Is he really the god of football " ot Ye Fan repeated, stroking his chin and saying, "Really"

Song Dongye nodded repeatedly.

Ye Fan felt his mood instantly brighten, even a smile appeared on his face. Hehe, Master Ye isn't just a little overlord now, I'm also a ball god!

The Great Immortal is mighty.

Ye Fan thought to himself arrogantly, "When the time comes, I'll create some titles like 'Three Good Student', 'Class God', and 'School Heartthrob'. That'll be even more stylish! I bet a whole bunch of little girls will be crying and begging to follow me..." Thinking about this, he felt so good. The annoyance caused by Luo Xueyan just now had long been forgotten.

"Good, good, good. That's a great word," said Ot Ye Fan, patting Song Dongye on the shoulder with approval. He seemed to remember something and continued, "Oh, right, what's your name"

My name is Song Dongye.

"Wow, Dongdong! In the future, if anyone at Linhai University bullies you, just tell them that you're under Fan Ye's protection. " Ye Fan said while putting his arm around his shoulder, then added: "If you dig someone else's corner and get beaten up, just say you're Li Qiang's brother."

Li Qiang, who was taking a class in the classroom, suddenly felt an inexplicable chill run down his spine.

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