Chapter 1237 It's you who threw

  The students in the third year of high school are out of classes, and everyone starts to organize the things they want to take home.

  There are still people in the elite class, because the time for applying for university exams in foreign countries is different from that in China.

  Lv Yan glanced at the classroom, and many people were also tearing books to uncompress in the ordinary class. She squinted her eyes and deliberately glanced at Xia Xi’s desk.

  Tear the book?

  Ha, although I don’t know who invented it, it’s a great activity for stress reduction!

  Lv Yan threw down the pen happily, walked to Xia Xi's desk, took out a book casually, raised her hand and tore it!

  The piercing voice was very harsh, but Lu Yan became more and more excited!

  So cool!

  This torn is Xia Xi's book!

  This dead pervert, seduce the cousin to see if she won't die all the books!

"What are you doing?"

  A cold voice sounded behind, Lu Yan was startled, and turned her head to meet Xia Xi's cold eyes.

  Lv Yan shrank subconsciously: "You, why are you here?"

  Don’t you go to the studio right after the college entrance examination? ?

  Xia Xi ignored her at all, only scanning her desk with gloomy eyes.

   is covered with scraps of paper, books torn by Lu Yan.

  Xia Xi picked up a piece of paper with his name written on it impressively.

   "Tear my book?"

  Xia Xi haha: "Who gave you the courage?"

  She turned her head subconsciously and looked condescendingly at someone who was ten centimeters shorter than her.

  The dark eyes looked over from top to bottom, Xia Xi's aura seemed to double in this one, making Lu Yan frightened.

   "I...that...you don't want it anyway, don't you?"

  Lv Yan suddenly became confident, and you don’t want it anyway, why don’t you tear it? ?

   "Oh." Xia Xi responded, nodded, turned around, and walked to Lu Yan's table.

  Lv Yan was taken aback, hurried back, and took all her books into her arms: "What are you doing? I warn you, don’t tear my book!!!"

  Heh, that’s funny. You are not allowed to tear your books, but you come to tear other people’s books. What is the truth? ? Is it because you have a big face? ?

  Xia Xi didn’t care about what this person said, so she wouldn’t tear the book? OK, if she doesn't tear the book, can't she throw it on the table?

Setting up Lu Yan’s desk with one hand, Xia Xi walked out of the classroom with ease as if holding an apple. When a group of people hadn’t reacted to it, she just threw it away, like throwing garbage, and directly took Lu Yan’s The desk was lost downstairs.

   "Boom!"

  After a loud noise, the table splashed with thick pieces of paper on the ground, and the pieces of paper flew up for a while, as if it were snowing.

   "Oh oh oh!!! Good! Hahaha!"

  Students’ laughter and cheers were heard in the teaching building. This is a tradition in the third year of high school.

   "Ahhhhh!!!"

  Ran, Lu Yan screamed.

  Fuck, what the hell? ?

  Her table! !

  "What are you doing?? Why throw my table!!!"

  Fucking? ?

  Sick, right? ?

  Xia Xi smiled and looked innocent as Lu Yan looked like: "I don’t want it anyway, right?"

"you!"

  Lv Yan fell down with anger: "Then you throw me on the table?"

   "Yes, you can't tear the book."

  Xia Xi blinked her eyes, as innocent as she was.

  Lv Yan was about to explode, damn, why are you so obedient all of a sudden? If you don’t let you tear the book, you really don’t tear the book, right? ?

  Are there any mistakes!

   "By the way, and your books..."

  Xia Xi turned around and pulled out the book from Lu Yan's arms.

  (End of this chapter)