[MTL] I Will Die If I Don't Give Birth To The Male Lead! ✓

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At lunch, Lu Ranran suddenly said that she and Li Runchen had something to do, so they stopped eating, and let Ji Zeyang and Huang Yankun eat by themselves.

Then he took Li Runchen and ran downstairs.

Huang Yankun stood stupidly for a while and asked Ji Zeyang: "Hey, let's go eat?"

"Go by yourself."

After dropping such a sentence, Ji Zeyang turned and left.

Huang Yankun: "..."

These ruthless, unreasonable bastards!

Eat by yourself, huh, he doesn't feel alone at all.

Ji Zeyang went downstairs and walked to a remote place.

When he reached a place where there was no one, he took out the lighter and smoked a cigarette. As soon as it was lit, he heard someone sneer: "Okay, Xiao Bailian, finally let me catch you."

Ji Zeyang looked back and saw a familiar boy dressed as a girl.

She is holding a parasol and has long hair fluttering. I don't know if it was painted by someone. The makeup is so exquisite. You can't tell that it's a boy unless you look closely.

Ji Zeyang: "..."

Wang Hao stared at Ji Zeyang, his eyes flushed.

His Hao brother has never suffered such a big loss in his life.

He was sent to the police station to inform his parents to pick up the people, and he was fined a lot of money for the motorcycle incident.

After he paid the money, he went back and beat him severely. After a bruise on his face, he immediately avenged him.

Fearing that he would be caught when he stepped over the wall to enter the school, he also specially booked an image design studio on the Internet to let the other party help him become a girl.

Only then did I get into the school, and I found out that the boy with Lu Ranran that day was in the first grade of the second grade, called Ji Zeyang.

He hid downstairs and waited for a long time, and finally found that Ji Zeyang came here to smoke by himself.

Hahaha, the time and place are right and friendly. If Brother Hao doesn't beat him to death, I'm sorry for such a good opportunity God created.

Seeing that Ji Zeyang didn't respond, Wang Hao was afraid that he would call a security guard again, and said viciously: "If you have a seed, you will challenge me!"

Ji Zeyang looked at him for a while, threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and crushed it with his toes, put the lighter back in his pants pocket, took off his school uniform jacket, found a clean place to put it carefully, rolled up his sleeves slowly, and said: "Come on. Right."

Wang Hao froze for a moment, sneered, rushed over and kicked it up.

In an instant, the two teenage boys fought into a ball.

Ji Zeyang has no experience in fighting, but boys are born with motor cells. After a few hits, he quickly found the trick and began to fight back.

He doesn't want anything, he needs to vent.

Wang Hao is a good vent.

Coveted and dared to provoke himself.

Wang Hao's eyes were red, and the old and new hatred came to his heart.

The two rolled on the ground.

Other classmates saw it from a distance and squatted, who, so fierce, dare to go into field battles in broad daylight.