Chapter 60: I smell sour and poor! It stinks to death!
"My young lady has a precious body. How could she be fine if she was touched by such an ugly beast like you!?"
Yan Su's expression was slightly restrained, but the smile on his lips continued, "Miss, where were you injured? I can accompany you to the hospital for injury assessment. Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you for everything you deserve! "
It was just an unintentional touch by Xiao Zhaocai. It was really not a big deal. The other party was obviously not a good person, and Yan Su was not easy to bully.
No one can make her suffer these days.
The girl in the pink princess dress had a look of uneasiness on her face, and snorted coldly, "My time is very precious, how can I have time to go to the hospital with you? Stay away from me, do you hear me? I smell sour and poor." ,it stink!"
Her words not only offended Yan Su, but also offended many people from ordinary families.
Yan Su looked like she was not a young lady from a wealthy family, at least the word "poor" could not be applied to her.
The price of the Feifei beast is not cheap. Although the hair color is quite colorful and the bloodline is slightly impure, the camel is so skinny that it is bigger than a horse. After all, it is a Feifei beast and not a big cabbage. No matter how low the price is, it cannot be much lower. go!
But most people dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
A pair of shoes under the feet of the little pink princess is worth a lot of money, and these new recruits, who are new to the competition, are most afraid of causing trouble.
Shu Hang was afraid that Yan Su would quarrel with the people in front of him, so he quickly pulled Yan Su's sleeves and said, "Let's just draw lots and leave. Teacher Xiao is still waiting for us over there. How about I follow Will you change positions?"
Yan Su sneered in his heart, but after all, he didn't care too much about the princess' illness. He just said lightly: "I won't change."
Do you think she smells poor? That stinks to death!
The little pink princess glared at Yan Su, "What bad luck."
Yan Su suddenly showed his white teeth and was about to speak when he was pulled back by Shu Hang.
Well, if you don’t want to fight, I won’t fight.
The long queue was silent for a while, especially around Yan Su. The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
The people standing in front and behind them wanted to draw lots and leave immediately.
"Next, information."
Su Xiaomei, who was wearing a pink princess dress, handed over the information with a proud look on her face. The teacher sitting over there took it with a calm expression and opened the bag skillfully.
Every time someone hands over information, there will be a few curious babies who crane their necks to take a look.
He probably wanted to know how his opponent was this time.
There was a circle around the lottery place, and several people were muttering quietly.
"This Miss Su is a student of Xiangsha Yingcai Beast Controlling High School. She and I go to the same school, but with her talent in beast control and cultural achievements, she is not in a position to come here for special recruitment, right?"
"Yes, I heard that her mental strength seems to be quite high. I don't know what happened?"
"Why are you so anxious? You can see it later, right?"
"Haha, too..."
Su Xiaomei seemed confident, like a swan raising her head high.
Yan Su stood behind and took out a Feifei stick and fed it to the little Lucky One. The little guy slurped and ate it, it was so delicious.
A smile appeared on Yan Su's lips.
The teacher at the lottery opened Su Xiaomei's information and glanced at it, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Then he raised his head and looked at Su Xiaomei, "Are you a C-level psychic?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around him.