Song Yu'er desperate

"Hey Omi, come out here!" Song Yu'er exclaimed, standing at the back door of Class 32, her voice filled with excitement as she called for Omi, who occupied the last row.

Omi glanced out the door to find Song Yu'er standing there, exasperated but intriguing.

He walked out and asked, "What's up?"

"Omi, it's all because of you," Song Yu'er began, her tone sweet yet playful.

"What did I do to upset you? Did I ruin your marriage or your bond?" Omi responded with a mischievous grin.

Song Yu'er chuckled, "You're the embodiment of marriage, your whole family is all about marriage."

Omi playfully retorted, "If you're just here to chat, Tzu-Chen can excuse you."

Song Yu'er hesitated, realizing her impulsive visit had no real purpose.

However, Omi's impatience with her made Song Yu'er feel uncomfortable. Normally, boys would be mesmerized by her presence, so Omi's indifference puzzled her.

"Omi, I happen to be the school flower; you can't talk to me like that," Song Yu'er protested with a hint of grievance.

"You're not the only school flower, and I'm Bancho, I don't bow to anyone," Omi quipped.

Song Yu'er couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Bancho dares to be proud in front of the school flower, how shameless."

Omi grinned, "I'm the First Evil Youngster, I'm already shameless. Want to see me do something even more daring?"

Song Yu'er, unafraid, retorted, "You can only scare average students. My grandfather could handle you in minutes. Besides, my bodyguard will soon become an Evil Youngster. Then I'll be a lady with an Evil Youngster bodyguard, and you, an Evil Youngster, will be one level below me."

Omi chuckled, "With that clumsy bodyguard of yours, Liu Yue, you think you can challenge me?"

Song Yu'er was undaunted, "I swear I'll get my own Evil Youngster bodyguard."

As Song Yu'er walked away, Omi couldn't help but admire her figure and her playful spirit.

Back in class, Song Yu'er had initially planned to confront Omi but ended up feeling embarrassed and annoyed. Her claim that Liu Yue would become an Evil Youngster had only earned her disdain from Omi.

"I'll make sure Liu Yue becomes an Evil Youngster," Song Yu'er resolved.

After contemplating for a moment, she had a cunning idea and a mischievous smile crossed her lips.

Meanwhile, Omi stood by the back door of Class 32, stretching his body. He noticed Jin Hu entering the classroom from the front door, wearing slippers and smoking, with a flamboyant hairstyle that made him stand out.

Jin Hu had missed the previous class and seemed to have calculated his entrance time carefully, ignoring the school's rules against slippers, tardiness, long hair, and smoking.

As Jin Hu reached the classroom's corridor, he spotted Omi standing at the back door and decided to enter through the front.

Omi had wanted to chat with Jin Hu and ask about his unique hairstyle, but he was surprised when Jin Hu deliberately avoided him.

Omi then recalled that when he had entered the classroom earlier, many students had looked at him with a mixture of fear and awe.

"Carlos, have you noticed that the students in class seem to be treating me differently?" Omi asked Carlos upon returning to his seat.

Carlos replied, "Of course, you're now Baiyun High School's top villain."

"The top villain?" Omi was puzzled, as he had thought he was just the sixth Evil Youngster.

"Aren't you the First Evil Shao? When did that change?" Omi asked in confusion.

"Just this morning, after you threw Chen Zhijie off the sixth floor, word spread. You dared to wrestle someone to death, which makes you even more evil than Fang Hong. You've been hailed as the top Evil Youngster on the campus forum," Carlos explained, a hint of admiration in his eyes. When someone became so evil that others couldn't dare to offend them, they became a fearsome figure.

Omi had become a devilish presence, which explained why he wasn't seen as a god-like figure – he was the Evil Shao.

"Well, being the First Evil Shao sounds interesting," Omi mused.

Carlos added, "Moreover, you're even scarier than Fang Hong, the previous First Evil Shao. You're now the First Evil Shao of a devil-like existence."

"The First Evil Shao of a Devil-like Existence?"

"Yes, many students on campus are saying that. They believe you're on par with the 'God-like Existence, the First Mad Youngster'."

"That's fascinating. So, I'm famous," Omi said with a carefree smile.

Carlos continued, "Indeed, your reputation has caused quite a stir. Check out the comments about you on the campus forum, and you'll see."

"Alright," Omi said as he opened the Baiyun Middle School forum on his phone. Sure enough, numerous posts discussed him, with thousands of comments.

Omi was not just labeled as the top Evil Youngster; he had also been given the title of the First Evil Shao of a devil-like existence, putting him on par with the God-like Existence's First Evil Shao.

It was like Northern Qiao Feng versus Southern Murong.

Of course, there were also posts filled with curses and insults aimed at Omi, from those who couldn't accept his newfound infamy. However, these angry posts had few replies, as the posters likely didn't dare to express their opinions openly. In reality, if Omi confronted them, they would likely be terrified. After all, even the Maniac Shao, Chen Zhijie, had been scared to death.

As Omi scrolled down the forum, he came across a post that wasn't about him. It had been posted less than ten minutes ago but had already garnered over three hundred comments.

Intrigued, Omi opened the post, which was created by a user named 'Farewell That Flower Season.'

"Hello, I'm Song Yu'er, and I want to reveal something about my father's bodyguard, Liu Yue..."

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