I Am Not Fit to Be the Male Lead’s First Love

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Chu Yin was thinking. +++Mobile reading visit

If she had a hammer in her hand now, she would probably have a choice disorder.

Because at this moment, she didn't know whether to hammer Lu Zhen or Song Zhaolin first.

The man hiding from this dog has been hiding for two months, and has fallen short of success today.

Chu Yin: If I were more vulnerable, I would cry. jpg

Of course, no one knew what Chu Yin was thinking at this moment.

The swimming pool was silent, except for the sound of water waves shaking in the distance. Everyone's eyes followed Lu Zhen, and in the end, they all fell on the young man (female nu).

Half of her body was drenched, and the white T-shirt was attached to her body, revealing the deep black swimsuit inside, and (gou) stretched out the soft curves of (female nu). Her wet forehead was carried behind her head, and her too slender eyelashes were also covered with water, covering those peach blossom eyes wet, with an embarrassing and fragile beauty.

Just like that, she caught Lu Zhen's gaze unexpectedly.

For a few seconds, Lu Zhen wondered if he was breathing.

When he recovered and turned his eyes away, his breath had become deep and long, with unspeakable heat.

The heat quickly ran through my body, and my fingertips were tingling.

In Shao (female nu)'s guarded eyes, Lu Zhen subconsciously controlled his expression, making himself seem unmoved.

That ridiculous p-picture and various rumors are now completely collapsed in front of everyone.

She is very beautiful, and she is frighteningly beautiful.

Behind him sounded the late gasp of the boys: "Fuck, she..." So beautiful.

Lu Zhen frowned suddenly, pulled a large towel from the side, and threw it on Chu Yin, covering her soaked T-shirt.

"Go change clothes." The voice has cooled down.

Chu Yin suddenly realized that some things were still different from the previous life.

At least at this moment, Lu Zhen looked normal. Except for the first second of surprise in his black eyes, there was no emotion that Chu Yin didn't want to see, and now he was even a little irritable and impatient.

Chu Yin hugged the towel, his mind settled slightly.

She shook Song Zhaolin's hand and said, "I'm fine."

Song Zhaolin blinked his eyes, don't know why, he felt that when Chu Yin said these three words, he was actually saying "you are dead".

Why is this, people just care about you!

After Chu Yin's back disappeared in the (geng) dressing room, the "buzzing" sound in the stadium resumed.

Everyone seemed to have experienced a big bang. After all, everyone had seen the widely circulated photo and heard various versions of rumors. Who knew that someone had taken off a mask and was actually a big beauty.

"Fuck, so who's the picture, is it poisonous?!"

"Is that really Chu Yin? Damn it's so **** good, I think I'm in love!!"

"So, people not only study well, but also look beautiful, a proper goddess—"

Fu Mingxuan, who personally contributed to all this, was completely stupid.

Xing Lan, who finally climbed back to the shore from the water to witness the historical (sexual xing) moment, was also stupid.

They had imagined all sorts of weird ugly methods, but they never thought that Chu Yin was the opposite end of the two poles. Fu Mingxuan didn't want to admit it at all, even she was shocked at that moment.

Lu Zhen took a breath, suppressed his emotions, and then turned to look at Fu Mingxuan.

Fu Mingxuan had been trying to attract Lu Zhen's attention during this class. Now, Lu Zhen finally looked at her, but Fu Mingxuan suddenly noticed a trace of fear.

Lu Zhen's expression was very indifferent. He looked at her and asked, "Like playing in the water?"

Fu Mingxuan took two steps back subconsciously: "No, no, we were just playing around..."

Song Zhaolin jumped his feet: "It's so funny, you scratched your face, big sister!"

Lu Zhen's lips raised a temperatureless smile, raised his hand to pinch the back of her neck, lifted it up directly, and threw it into the swimming pool.

"Just kidding? Let's go and play."

With a sharp cry, the water splashed "bang", and Fu Mingxuan thumped up and down in the water without any image.

To be honest, everyone around you saw what happened just now, and Chu Yin did not provoke her and was suddenly torn apart. And Fu Mingxuan was thrown into the water by Lu Zhen, and no one at the scene even dared to fish her.

Jiang Yan was quietly memorizing the words on the side. After witnessing all this, he pushed his glasses: "Deserve it."

But after speaking, she was also a little embarrassed.

Just before the class, she told Chu Yin that it's okay to look bad. At that time, Chu Yin thought it was funny, right? She is really beautiful.

People in the international class are also talking about this, but their focus is different.

"I asked Chu Qiuqiu about the photo before, and she said it was about the same?"

"What about making trouble? This is so much worse!!"

"Have you noticed that Chu Yin and Chu Qiuqiu actually look a bit alike."

"It seems a little bit, but..."

The words behind were swallowed back, but everyone who spoke knew what it meant.

——However, there is obviously a difference between high and low. I used to think that Chu Qiuqiu was already a little beauty, but compared with Chu Yin's facial features, she was completely low-match.

"Then their two sisters are twins? So they look alike?"

"Chu Qiuqiu never said it, nor did the Chu family say it publicly. Does anyone know their birthdays?"

"Fuck, why do I feel a little bit scared of thinking..."

Chu Qiuqiu faintly heard these conversations, feeling that his limbs were stiff and cold.

Will anyone guess it? No, no--

She is not a lowly worthy, she is not a substitute, she is the daughter of the Chu family, the daughter of a wealthy family!

Chu Yin is the hillbilly who was brought back from the village!

...

Chu Yin sat on the bench in the dressing room and calmed down for a while.

Through today's events, she has learned new experiences-Chu Yin has no way of knowing the changes in the script after she changed the words or words. In other words, from the moment she makes changes, the script behind will generate a new trend.

It seems that you can lie down after changing it.

But things have already happened, and the mask is not a long-term solution. She feels uncomfortable wearing it every day. Now that it is picked, there is no need to wear it again.

"...Is it really impossible to change schools?" Chu Yin poked the system.

Xue Ji: "No, host~ And, according to system calculations, if you (强qiang) transfer to another school, under the influence of the hero's power on the plot, the chance of the hero transfer is as high as 90%~"

Chu Yin: ... shake me.

With her elbows resting on her knees, she thought about various possibilities in her mind.

Can Lu Zhen lose his memory? Or let Lu Zhen have a car accident, cerebral palsy, or a vegetable?

Can't directly act physically, can she arrange it indirectly?

"Host, your thinking is very dangerous."

Chu Yin sighed.

With this chicken in his head, it is like a surveillance, preventing her from embarking on the path of (Fan) crime in real time.

However, fortunately, she had already biased the plot to the utmost extent. At least in this life Lu Zhen looked at her, she must be different from the previous generation.

Moreover, she can continue to change the script in the future, and now the enemy is in the dark, why is she afraid of that dog man? ?

After thinking about this, Chu Yin stood up and changed his wet clothes. Since she had already called her name, she didn't plan to go back to class anymore, put on her lenient school uniform, and walked out of the swimming pool.

There was a tall old tree outside the stadium. The young man stood quietly in the shade and took a look.

At this time in class, the campus was empty and quiet. Lu Zhen subconsciously rubbed his knuckles while looking at her with a cautious look.

She didn't move, Lu Zhen (gan gan) walked over directly, came to her, and stopped.

This time, without the obstruction of the mask, Chu Yin's entire face was clearly displayed (exposed) in front of his eyes, and every inch of his expression was clearly visible.

Lu Zhen's gaze fell on her overly delicate eyebrows, moved away, and finally stared at her without knowing where.

He spoke, but did not ask about wearing a mask, but asked her: "Who learned to fight with?"

The twisting of the wrist just now after Chu Yin blocked it was quick and accurate, as if someone had taught him.

Chu Yin was startled, thinking that the dog man Lu Zhen was quite sharp.

This question was asked by Lu Zhen himself, but it was actually kind of anachronistic. At the beginning she didn't like bodyguards to follow, Lu Zhen forced her to learn all kinds of self-defense tricks, and even learned a bit of Sanda, which was taught by Lu Zhen personally.

After learning it later, Chu Yin still liked this sport, because... you can beat him blatantly, and Lu Zhen will release water to her. Moreover, he is really perverted, and sometimes Chu Yin beats so hard, he is still very happy.

Gee.

Chu Yin still feels a bit regretful thinking that he can't beat him face to face now.

She raised her eyes and pretended to be ignorant: "I haven't studied it."

Lu Zhen smiled. Deceiving.

But her eyes were too clear, so when she looked up at people slightly, the light and shadow leaking from the shade fell on her face, as beautiful as a painting. He smelled the faint scent again, which was caught in the autumn wind, floating in his nose.

Lu Zhen's heartbeat was chaotic, and he did not continue to ask.

Of course Chu Yin didn't want to continue to recall the past with him. He stopped talking, and Chu Yin turned around and left.

On the way to the classroom, I saw another attendant next to Lu Zhen. When the boy saw her, his eyes widened, and he waited until the entrance of the swimming pool with a little red on his face.

Just after Song Zhaolin changed his clothes and chased him out, Chu Yin had already walked far away, without any muddle, as always.

Tan Ke looked shocked: "Fuck, I saw a big beauty——"

Song Zhaolin gave a "harm" and pointed to the inside of the swimming pool: "Everyone has seen it."

"Ah?" Tan Ke was surprised, "Are we in this class? Who, which class, and what is it called?"

Lu Zhen retracted his gaze, his eyebrows suddenly folded.

As someone who had seen Chu Yin Zhenrong beforehand, Song Zhaolin felt proud at this time: "I am at the same table! Tell you that she is actually very good-looking!"

Tan Ke's chin fell: "That's Chu Yin?! How do you know she looks good?"

Song Zhaolin: "I have seen it!"

In an instant, Lu Zhen's eyes became colder, and an unpleasant aura appeared (exposed) all over his body.

Song Zhaolin instinctively sensed the danger, closed his mouth, and leaned against Tan Ke.

Tan Ke digested the news, suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction Chu Yin had left, and said, "Fuck, Chu Yin is like this, you can spend time in school..."

That girl is really beautiful, the kind that can't be removed at a glance.

Song Zhaolin couldn't speak his head: "Huh? Then, isn't Sister Yin going to dance with Brother Zhen by then?"

Very mentally retarded to speak, but Lu Zhen's eyebrows suddenly raised.

"You idiot, how could Brother Zhen be on it."

"But isn't the school flower and school grass a pair..."

Lu Zhen lowered his eyelashes slightly.

I don't know why, the irritability of the whole body disappeared silently.

-

The next day, Chu Yin went to school again, still in a loose and old school uniform, but did not wear a mask.

Slender Shao (female nu) walks on campus, and everyone can't help but look at her.

Chu Yin did the same in her previous life. Since she transferred to another school, her attention has never been less. But when people looked at her, they only thought she was a beautiful vase. The girls' eyes were scrutinized, mocking that although she was good-looking, she was nothing more than an illiterate villager.

This time, in the eyes cast at her, in addition to surprise (yan yan), there is also admiration.

That was Chu Yin, a transfer student from Class 5, first in grade.

Not only smart, but also very good-looking.

Chu Yin had been accustomed to the gaze of others in her previous life. While reviewing the knowledge points in her mind, she walked into the teaching building.

But what she didn't know was that after just walking around the campus in this way, countless people turned their backs and planned to vote for her.

Today, the voting system for school flowers and grass is officially opened.

The people in Class 5 were talking about it noisily, but when Chu Yin walked in, the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.

This shock is still too great, even if the class has been discussing it all day from yesterday to today, they will still be dazzled when they see Chu Yin's face again.

A boy who had just been talking to Fu Mingxuan raised his head and glanced up, his face immediately blushed, and he stammered: "I will vote, vote for her..."

Fu Mingxuan almost went crazy: "Who are you voting for?!"

"Vote for you, vote for you!"

Fu Mingxuan's face (color) is particularly ugly. Lu Zhen threw her into the water yesterday, watching jokes throughout the grade. She really picked up a stone and smashed herself in the foot this time—Chu Yin's name was still quoted by her, but now she is not sure whether her ticket can overwhelm Chu Yin! Too bad!

Jiang Yan is not someone who usually cares about these things, but looking at Fu Mingxuan's face (color) and the classmates who suddenly become embarrassed, she also feels a kind of refreshment inexplicably.

When they came from the country, they said that they must be poor in their studies, but they got the first place in the exam. People usually don't like stinky beauty, so they say that they must be ugly, but they turned out to be a beautiful woman with a mask off.

Is this too slapped? Chu Yin is really a treasure girl!

Jiang Yan took the initiative to say hello to her: "Good morning."

Chu Yin smiled when he saw her, "Good morning."

There was a slight smile on her face, her beautiful peach eyes were like falling stars, even Jiang Yan dazzled.

However, how the surrounding environment changes, Chu Yin still only has to learn. She and Jiang Yan usually sit in their seats to continue their studies after class. The two are not competing, but admiring each other spiritually.

After Song Zhaolin came today, he inexplicably accepted Chu Yin's eye knives several times, and he didn't know what he had done wrong.

But even a beauty is a beautiful eye knife!

Song Zhaolin waited for a day, and finally waited until Chu Yinxue was tired and rested, and leaned to Chu Yin's side: "Sister Yin, don't you know, today many people have asked me to ask you for your phone number."

Chu Yin started to study the question again, and said coldly, "No."

Song Zhaolin screamed: "Of course I can't give it! Because I don't have one either!"

Chu Yin hadn't completely calmed down at this moment, so he snorted coldly.

Song Zhaolin cast a few winks, and said greasyly, "You give me a chant, we haven't added one for two months at the same table. I don't know how bad we are."

Chu Yin: "...Thanks for the invitation, it wasn't much better at first."

But even so, she let Song Zhaolin sweep it. In essence, she doesn't hate Song Zhaolin. This guy is a bit silly, but it's quite cute. The two months of getting along with each other are quite pleasant.

Song Zhaolin held his mobile phone happily, and received a large number of boys in the class who deliberately or unintentionally glanced over. He was extremely happy: "Yeah~ I added it to school~"

Chu Yin stopped writing: "School flower?"

Song Zhaolin flipped through Chu Yin's circle of friends and said without looking up, "Did you not watch the vote?"

Someone reported to Chu Yin maliciously before, and this thing cannot be undone, but Chu Yin hasn't even let go of a photo, nor has he introduced himself, so he should be squeezed to the end.

Listening to Song Zhaolin's words, Chu Yin had a bad feeling.

She logged into the forum, found the voting interface, and almost fainted when she saw it.

——Break, ticket, up.

Chu Yin, with an empty head, ranked first with 1,210 votes. The next highest did not break 800.

She glanced casually, Fu Mingxuan 560 votes, Chu Qiuqiu 534 votes, the two bite very tightly, but they are far away from the first place.

There is a message board under the poll, which is refreshed in real time.

[Although I really want to vote for xxx, after seeing someone today, I announced my defection]

[Sorry, I also defected]

[Brothers hit **** on the public screen! ]

More exaggerated and direct confession:

[I'm Zheng Yu from the International Class of Senior Three. I fell in love with Chu Yin at first sight. Please see me! ]

[I'm Chu Yin's brother, I don't agree with this marriage]

[Hahahahaha shit]

...

Chu Yin had a headache.

When she saw the 2,000 votes of Lu Zhenyiqi Juechen in the school grass selection next door, her headache was even more painful.

The two sides echoed each other, like some kind of sign.

——No way.

Can't go back the same way!

This critical (sexual xing) plot is quietly turning to the original road, she must correct it back. "Being a colonel flower" is a bad point in her life. Standing at this moment this time, she can't sit still and wait for death.

Song Zhaolin finished Chu Yin's circle of friends with little content, clicked likes one by one, and then came over: "Did you see me? The one below has more than forty votes."

Although it was in the column of school flowers, Song Zhaolin felt that at least these forty people recognized his face!

It feels a little bit gratifying to think so.

"When you become a colonel's flower, I will be at the same table as the school flower. The guardian knight of the school flower. By the way -" Song Zhaolin murmured like an old mother. "You can still dance with Brother Jing. When the time comes, the ball will attract everyone's attention. …"

Chu Yin:...Fart! !

Who wants to dance with Lu Zhen? ? ?

After school, everyone was gone, Chu Yin calmed down and knocked on the system.

"Release the script."

According to the script, Fu Mingxuan and Chu Qiuqiu will try their own efforts to canvass votes this evening, even not hesitating to buy classmates, in order not to let Chu Yin be the colonel's flower.

[But in the end, Chu Yin was elected as the school flower by a hundred votes. 】——The script writes like this.

Chu Yin: ...you can't work harder! !

Xueji reminds me in due course: "Host, do you use the [Change Sentence] permission?"

Chu Yin thought for a while: "Use."

In any case, she shouldn't be the **** again, and meet Lu Zhen and be chased by him again.

"Reminder~ The rule for using this permission is to compare the causes and consequences. For example, if the host wants to change the ending of the selected school flower, he needs to change the candidate for the school flower, but it is not possible to select people who did not participate in the selection because of the lack of antecedents. The plot of a whole sentence needs to be logically self-consistent when describing it."

After listening carefully, Chu Yin slowly moved his eyes to the seat next to him.

understood.

-

At ten o'clock in the evening, the voting system will be closed for one hour.

Now that the overall situation is set, Lu Zhen Yiqi Juechen was elected as the school grass, and although Chu Yin was constantly chased for votes, he always maintained the lead.

The message board below is very noisy.

[To be honest, I think Chu Yin is not enough to be a school flower]

[I reasonably suspect that she was self-promotion. She wore a mask for two months to make her appetite. She took it before the school evaluation. Isn't this intentional? ]

[Upstairs is a bit unreasonable, the mask was caught by fmx]

[Oh, is there leg hair coming out to protect the lord? ]

[I'm really convinced with the man now, I just look at a face, don't look through the outfit or look at taste]

[I'm afraid that Xiaohuiwen next door chose a village girl to be the school flower]

...

Lu Zhen was voted into the school grass last year, and he has never paid attention to it.

But this year he cared inexplicably and took a look before voting closed.

Chu Yin is the first.

Lu Zhen was distracted slightly...If she was elected, would she dance with him?

Originally, Lu Zhen thought these things were boring.

But now that I think about it, it seems... it's not impossible.

Lu Zhen lowered his eyelashes, stared at the screen for a while, and then voted for Chu Yin.

There is almost no attention on the voting page, and the whole school is now laying equal results. But at this moment, the number of votes of one person in the school's polling column began to soar quietly.

Half an hour later, the voting system was officially closed, and a result push was automatically sent to the mobile phones of all students in the school.

Lu Zhen suffocated unconsciously, took the phone and clicked on the message.

At the same time, all students of Huiwen Middle School clicked on the page.

"Dangdang Dangdang! After the public selection of all the students, this year's school grass school flowers have been born!~"

"School Grass-High School International Class, Lu Zhen."

"School Flower-Grade Two and Five in High School..."

The corner of Lu Zhen's lips curled up, and he looked down:

"——Song Zhaolin."

Lu Zhen: "..................?"

The whole school: "???"

At this time, Chu Yin ended up changing his fate against the sky, and finally lay down peacefully in a lazy posture.

[At the last moment, Song Zhaolin, like a dark horse, suddenly emerged from the fault and was elected as the school flower! 】

What a passionate bridge she wrote by herself~

carry out

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