Chapter 123 while standing

"Xu Yue, what should I do?"

"Are we going to help? Everyone seems to have gone—"

Xu Yue stood up with a sneer, "Help? The beauty of thinking! Go, watch the fun!"

She still remembers the last hatred, if it weren't for Song Yaoya's three o'clock line all day, so she could not find the opportunity, she would have retaliated.

Today is just right, let’s see how miserable Song Yaoya was being bullied!

When the class three students rushed out, the class bell just rang. There were four classes on this floor. Everyone was about to enter the classroom when they felt a gust of wind blowing by their side, and some of them were staggered.

"I'm going, the third class is crazy?"

The boys who were hit against the wall stared at them, watching them copy the eraser with the broomsticks, one by one, arrogant and angry. This is the rhythm of rebellion!

A class of twenty or thirty people rushed downstairs with the same goal. The posture was no less than an earthquake, and the students sitting in the classroom could feel the shock.

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Outside the bathroom downstairs.

Hearing the class bell, some people reluctantly left, and some who were not afraid of the teacher stayed in place to watch the excitement.

Song Yaoyao was guarded by Tang Xinrou, watching Yan Ruoyang being framed to go to the infirmary.

Just then, someone suddenly shouted, "Run! The dean is here!!"

"Do you know after class? What are you doing here? I heard someone fights? Who is it? Stand up for me!"

It was a serious and mean-looking woman wearing a black professional suit and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. A pair of sharp eyes glanced back and forth, striding towards the meteor.

Yan Ruoyang was overjoyed and relieved.

"Teacher, she smashed me—"

"Teacher, I did it."

Two voices sounded at the same time.

In response, Yan Ruoyang looked like he was about to kill, "An Feiran, do you **** know what you are talking about?"

An Feiran's eyes flashed, he squeezed his lips and clenched his hands into fists. His figure was very thin and thin, but he stood out and made a fearless appearance.

Repeated again: "Teacher Gong, I was the one who beat me, and I accept punishment."

Yan Ruoyang almost fainted.

His companions were two ordinary-looking boys. One of them, Liu Peng, retorted: "Teacher, don't listen to him, Yan Ruoyang's head was smashed by Song Yaoyao! It was she—"

Liu Peng pointed to Song Yaoyao, who had just poked his head out from behind Tang Xinrou.

Gong Wei pushed the glasses, squinted at Song Yao, whose eyelashes were wet and sometimes twitched twice, and sneered.

"Is it reasonable to bully a girl? Just like this, she can still smash your head and bleed. Then you should check if you are too useless."

puff--

Yan Ruoyang, who had witnessed everything, almost vomited blood.

No one believes the truth now?

"Teacher Gong, it's really her!!" Yan Ruoyang felt that he didn't bleed to death, but was going to be **** to death.

"Teacher, they lied. We were fighting. I accidentally smashed Yan Ruoyang's head." An Feiran's eyes were firm, and he looked straight into Gong Wei's eyes.

There is color on his face, and this is indeed more credible.

At least it is more credible than being smashed by a petite, crying little girl with rain.

"Take him to the infirmary first, and the rest will come with me." Gong Wei said sternly.

Oh shit!

Yan Ruoyang gritted his teeth and gave An Feiran a vicious look.

An Feiran's eyes flashed, but he insisted that he was the one who hit.

Yaoyao: When I am a bully? Have you asked my little brother’s opinion?

(End of this chapter)