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Chapter 347: A Man Without Manners

Before we knew it, autumn quietly arrived. The fallen leaves everywhere and the willow catkins flying all over the city made the entire Hangzhou city more poetic and picturesque.

Hangzhou in autumn is not as scorching as the south, and the earth is baked, and it is no different from summer, and it is not as cool as the north, and it is not as cool as the north. It is very comfortable to have a temperature, the very soft autumn wind is not like a sign of withering, but more like the gentle rendering of the entire tone in front of a beautiful scroll, exquisite and slow...

Zhejiang Academy of Sciences still maintains a gray-green field. The fallen leaves that need to be cleaned every day are increasing day by day. The faded leaves are like girls changing seasons, which are not worthy of attachment.

On campus, there is still a rhythm of short skirts and black stockings. This combination is simply called the girls' routine for the whole season. There is no season, and it will never be out of date. It is the evergreen in the plants, and the spring is still bright all year round...

On the contrary, the standard for boys is slippers and jerseys. This set of equipment can be worn in the south for three and a half seasons, and even many men who are not particular about details wear it all seasons. It is not because he wears a down jacket to resist the cold of the last half season, but because they are fire or ice mages, and they are so willful with attributes.

There is a small West Lake in Zhejiang Academy of Sciences, and there is a towering pavilion in the center of the lake.

The pavilion looks like no one has cleaned for a while, and even the wooden bridge chains that set up the lake pavilion are placed under the water. This is telling the students not to go to the center of the lake to play easily.

Unfortunately, everyone is a mage, so it doesn’t matter whether there is a bridge or not.

"I'll push you over, this little thing won't hurt me." A handsome man with extremely delicate hair stood by the lake and said with a smile.

The clean surface of the lake reflects his upright posture. The elegance of his every move and the soft and masculine tone show that he is a gentle young man with a good background and influenced by elegance.

He stretched out his hand and pointed his hand at the lake.

The green grass on the shore was gradually covered with a layer of white cold frost. The cold frost spread into the lake water, and you can hear the "crying" sound on the lake surface.

The lake surface was frozen, and the thin ice layer became very thick from the beginning, and the cold force was still spreading slowly, just like an ice bridge slowly crossing the lake surface, looking strange and mysterious.

"It's Mr. Bing, Liu Yilin, who is handsome and has such a good control over the Ice Elements. He is worthy of being a person on the list of Zhejiang Academy of Sciences!" On the side of the road, a few illegitimate girls couldn't help but scream.

Young Master Bing, this is the praise given to Liu Yilin by Zhejiang Magic Academy. Not long after entering the school, Liu Yilin impressed the whole school with his powerful ice department ability. Coupled with his handsome and elegant appearance and ice-like temperament, he instantly captured the hearts of countless girls.

So hard to practice, study, and get admitted to a well-known university, isn’t it just to meet such a man like a prince?

"Oh, he ran to the woman again, and I don't understand. What's the point of a woman who even needs to walk in a wheelchair?" said the female student with a perfect middle-score sour.

In terms of appearance, there are many above that woman.

"It's just that she's pitiful. I hate such people who pretend to be nice the most. I have to complain for a long time if I accidentally step on an ant to death. Oh, I can't walk, please push it. Oh, today I'm a little dizzy, as if I'm blown by the wind. I'm weak, who can't? Hum!" Chen Yunqi said sarcastically.

Her imitation was very good, which made several best friends beside her laugh, and the laughter echoed on the forest road...

Young Master Bing Liu Yilin looked back at the women who had dealt with some of the past, and smiled gentlely, looking unhurried and said to the girl sitting in a wheelchair: "Don't pay attention to them. They are just a little bit cautious when seeing me walking with you. Let's go, let's go to the pavilion."

"I just want to take a walk by myself, sorry." Xinxia raised her head, and there was no other emotion in her clear eyes except for the tranquility like autumn lake.

She pushed the wheelchair with her thin arms, but did not go to the ice, but just walked along the lake little by little.

Young Master Bing Liu Yilin touched his nose and smiled self-deprecatingly.

At this time, Chen Yunqi's unique sarcastic voice floated again: "Oh, pretending to be noble and playing hard to get is such a good way..."

"Oh, Yunqi, don't always say that. People are really not interested in Mr. Bing. Maybe she has a crush on her long brown hair." said the girl.

"Maybe her sweetheart prefers those who can go shopping with each other hand. A healthy girl like us doesn't like those who want to push."

"You have read too many romance novels, huh~~"

Young Master Bing Liu Yilin frowned. He felt that Chen Yunqi and these girls were a bit too much. How could they always mention other people's natural flaws? This would only make them seem less educated and qualities.

Several girls kept saying crosstalk, saying everything they said, but Liu Yilin couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said, "Are you too much?"

"Excessive? No, we just say whatever we want to do. We don't like that pretentious girl, so we just say it, it's not like someone, even though we are ridiculed by us, we still have to be saintly demeanor, pretend not to vent our anger, pretending not to vent our anger, pretending to be peaceful, maybe we have already cursed us in the dirtiest and vicious language in our hearts." Chen Yunqi said proudly.

"Yes, if we don't like anyone, just say it. If we can't stand the white lotus, we dare to spit it out."

"I hate the most."

Several girls took their own reasons and made Liu Yilin speechless.

Liu Yilin didn't know what to do for a moment, but looked at the weak and lonely back sitting in a wheelchair, but didn't know how to comfort her.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a man wearing a short blue ink shirt walked over in front of him. He saw that the outfit was probably from the south, otherwise it would have become cold today and there was no reason to wear it like this.

The man in the green ink shirt had a vicious aura, and a special shadow was shrouded in his body. It was completely opposite to his bright, bright and graceful style. Even his posture of exposing his chest with three buttons open to reveal his chest was quite rude.

"Bichi, you should stay in the water." The man in a green ink shirt said to Chen Yunqi's girls who were chattering endlessly.

After saying that, the man had no mercy at all. He kicked these three girls accurately in different parts.

Chen Yunqi, a middle-class girl, a girl with a freakish glasses, was unable to defend herself, and was all kicked into the cold lake. The three "pubo" sounds were particularly crisp on this forest road, which caused exclamations from passers-by around.

None of the three girls is water-based. They are soaked in cold water or have ice added. What clothes, hair and makeup are turned into rags, messy, and garbled in the water, and they look so miserable!!

Young Master Bing Liu Yilin was stunned and looked at the man in ink shirt with some disbelief.

How come there is such a rude and unrestrained man in this world who is so rude to women? Even though he has kicked them in his mind several times, he is really asked to do this. A noble rest for twenty years is absolutely not allowed!
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