Be a Beautiful Canary in an Aristocratic School

Wen Tang, the young master of the Wen family who has been pampered since childhood. Her skin is delicate and white, her eyebrows are bright but not demonic, and the ends of her eyes are naturally a soft red, and when she panics a little, they become wet like peach blossoms soaked in water. He can't carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands. She is a delicate beauty who can't bear any hardships when she is held up in the clouds. She has been eating and drinking luxuriously since she was a child, and she can't bear the slightest grievance. But less than a year after studying abroad, the Wen family went bankrupt. Overnight, all his luxurious life was cut off, his account was empty, and he couldn't even pay the tuition for the next semester of an aristocratic school. Wen Tang, who was used to being held in the palm of his hand, bit his lip and made a decision: he would use his pretty face to entangle the best people and become a beautiful canary in captivity. I thought about casting a wide net to catch fish, but I accidentally caught whatever I caught... Jiang Yi, school basketball MVP. He is tall and thin, cold and arrogant, and does not even bother to raise his eyelids to those who approach him. But in the empty bathroom, he pressed Wen Tang's petite body hard against the shower head and played with it in various ways. Wen Tang was trembling all over from being rubbed by him, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand upright, and small and unbearable sobs escaped from his lips intermittently. Shen Qingci, the youngest well-known oil painting professor, always wears a cleanly ironed white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses. He is as cold and distant as jade in the snowy mountains and never allows anyone to cross the line. But he pressed Wen Tang in front of the huge easel. Wen Tang's eyes were red, his long eyelashes filled with water, and he softly begged for mercy in a soft voice. Thorne, the heir to one of Europe's top wealthy families, holds the power of life and death in the entire school. He travels in limited-edition supercars. He is dignified and cold-blooded. He is so arrogant that no one dares to get close to him. But he clasped Wen Tang's slender waist with one hand and pressed him hard against the door of the sports car. Wen Tang was breathless from his kiss, his eyes were blank and his long eyelashes were trembling slightly. Lu Zhiyan, a genius senior student in the Department of Finance. With a gentle and elegant appearance and clean eyebrows, he is praised by everyone as a proud man of heaven. But he took Wen Tang into the unmanned research room and pressed him against the cold wall. Wen Tang's whole body trembled, tiny sobs escaped from his lips, and he passively endured the overwhelming gentleness and strength. —— Wen Tang thought he could always have both sides of the problem and remain a pampered canary. Until that day, he had just been pressed against the wall of the research room by Lu Zhiyan, his eyes were red and he was breathing slightly, and the door was suddenly pushed open. Jiang Yi clenched his fists with rage all over his body, Shen Qingci's eyes were cold and shredded with biting ice, and Thorne's noble brows were filled with coldness. Three figures blocked the door, and together with Lu Zhiyan, four cold and scorching gazes were fixed on Wen Tang, who had nowhere to hide. Wen Tang froze instantly, his slender body couldn't stop trembling, and the newly emerged moisture filled the tips of his eyelashes, and he panicked. Jiang Yi strode forward, his wild spirit wrapped in a biting coldness, grabbed Wen Tang's wrist and pulled him towards him: "Fuck with other men behind my back, huh?" Shen Qingci walked closer slowly, his cold eyebrows covered with ice, his fingertips touched the red corners of Wen Tang's eyes, his voice trembled with coldness: "You promised that you would only be mine." Thorne leaned against the door, with a dignified and cold air. He spoke calmly but pressed every word: "Wen Tang, you are getting more and more courageous." Lu Zhiyan's gentleness was completely shattered, and only the paranoid man was left: "Today, I must choose one." Wen Tang had no way to advance or retreat, his whole body trembled and his legs weakened. Intention: Live a good life and be beautiful!