When something happens, the unlucky ones will definitely be them.
They are not stupid.
In the end, at least a dozen or so boys were gathered together, and each of them headed towards the third class with arrogance and arrogance.
"Jingwan, wipe your tears first, don't cry, you see everyone still cares about you."
An Ruoyao handed her a tissue, comforting her distressedly.
"Thank you, thank you."
Song Jingwan sobbed, silently took a tissue to wipe away her tears, and the corners of her lips curled up silently.
"Hey, it must be miserable for Song Yaoyao. Shall we go and see together?"
"Will they play casual?" Song Jingwan stood up suddenly when she heard the words, and pulled An Ruoyao anxiously, "Quick! Don't let them do this!"
Said and walked out quickly.
An Ruoyao shook her head helplessly, "Jing Wan, you are the only one with a good temper, she is like this, and you still help her to speak, I am really speechless to you!"
But, the one everyone likes, isn't she like this
"Song—"
Huo Ningxi walked to the door and just called out a word.
I saw a large group of people rushing out of the classroom, boys and girls were all caught in it, it seemed that if they were slower, they would not be able to cast a good pregnancy. He swiftly dodged backwards, and the others were not so lucky. They were scattered and staggered in an instant.
"Hey you are too much!"
"Damn it! My shoes!"
There was a period of chaos.
The last one to come out was the slow-moving Shen Xun, followed by two men and a woman.
"Yo? Isn't this Young Master Huo?" Shen Xun walked casually with his hands in his pockets, a lollipop in his mouth.
Well, I bought it at a high price from Song Yaoyao.
"Where's Song Yaoyao?" Huo Ningxi frowned, swept over him, and looked behind him, "Song Yaoyao, come out, I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?"
Song Yaoyao bent down to pick up the textbooks that had been swept away from the floor, and turned her head in bewilderment.
Her eyes were too clean, and her expression was too magnanimous, and Huo Ningxi couldn't say the words to be held accountable.
It was the person behind him who said at the top of his voice, "Song Yaoyao! Come out! Did you hit Jing Wan?"
"yes."
Song Yaoyao nodded her head and came out of the classroom.
Shen Xun stepped aside.
The little girl stood at the door of the classroom, looking at the soft and weak girl, but being protected by everyone, she looked extraordinarily imposing.
"Are you venting your anger on her?" Song Yaoyao blinked curiously, looking at these strange boys.
"You—" Huo Ningxi was helpless, "Why are you beating her again?"
With her short temper, my uncle treats her like a treasure, and thinks she's a little white flower that doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.
"She wants to hit me, so why don't I fight back?"
"Cough..."
Huo Ningxi was amused by her, "She hit you? She's not the kind who would hit people casually."
"Oh? What do you mean, my Yaoyao just hits people when they disagree with each other?" Hearing this, Tang Xinrou was unhappy. She stood up with a sneer, and coldly swept towards the people in the first class.
"You said this, we didn't say it!"
"Yes, she admitted it!"
"Tut—"
Shen Xun pulled his lips, the candy in his mouth crunched, coupled with the strong hostility between his brows, it made people's scalp numb.
"Then how do you want to solve it? Fight?"
"You..." Who doesn't know Shen Xun's notoriety? He took a step forward, and was so timid that he couldn't help but back up, "Don't think that we are afraid of you when you say that! We have more than a dozen people here this time!"