Wen Mo came out of the main gate with a crossbody bag on his back, passed through the alley, and was dragged in. "Wen Mo, you got full marks in math again today."
Wen Mo nodded and said yes.
"Really?" She slapped him on the forehead. "You are very capable! Do you know that because you got full marks in the exam, Old Liu made us stand for the whole class? My legs are sore from standing so much. What do you think we should do?"
Wen Mo thought for a moment and said, "Then you...you should study hard, and don't...don't get single-digit scores next time."
She slapped him in the face: "Are you teaching us a lesson?"
Wen Mo then realized that they were not really asking for his opinion, they were just looking for trouble with him.
Another boy said: "Why does he always get full marks? He looks stupid to me."
"I also think you have a problem with your brain. You can't understand what people say. Since you are so stupid, I will explain it to you clearly. Because you got full marks in the exam, Old Liu made things difficult for us, so this is on you. Do you understand?"
Wen Mo didn't understand.
He didn't think he should take any responsibility for this matter.
So he shook his head, and the next second, he was kicked to the ground. "Talk back? I hate good students like you who try to please the teacher. Look how capable you are, and how you always get such high scores. It makes us look stupid, you know?"
"Bang!" He kicked the boy who was the leader of bullying Wen Mo on the back, and the boy immediately got angry, "Who the hell..."
When he turned around, he saw a very beautiful girl standing in front of him.
The boy had just been admitted to No. 9 Middle School and was not familiar with Sister Qiao's reputation. He was so angry that he asked, "Who the hell are you?"
Wen Qiao pulled Wen Mo up, brushed the dirt off his body, and looked at the three boys with stern eyes, "Wen Mo's sister, Wen Qiao."
The boy sneered, "Then do you know who I am, this sister?"
Wen Qiao walked up to him, smiled slightly, then raised her leg and kicked him hard in the chest, "Sister doesn't need to know who you are. Sister is going to blow your head off today!"
The other two boys panicked and went forward to pull Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao put his hands on the wall and did a roundhouse kick. The two freshman boys were unable to withstand the attack and fell heavily to the ground.
The three of them panicked.
Wen Qiao walked over to the leading boy who was slumped on the ground, grabbed his collar, and slapped him, "You failed the exam, and you blame my brother? Who taught you this?"
The boy was still stubborn: "Just wait for me, He Yuan, go to the vocational high school and call Huang Mao brother."
The boy named He Yuan ran along the alley.
The boy shouted at Wen Qiao: "You are finished, you are finished when Huangmao brother comes!"
Wen Qiao slapped him again, "Really?"
After a while, there were noisy footsteps and a frantic voice behind him: "Who dares to bully my little brother?"
The boy's mouth was swollen from being slapped by Wen Qiao. She put down her foot that was stepping on his chest, turned around, and clapped her hands, "It's me."
When Huangmao saw Wen Qiao, he almost fell to his knees.
The hand that was about to slap her stopped in the air, "Hello, sister."
A year ago, it was this yellow-haired guy who blackmailed Wen Mo and tried to anger Wen Chi, but was finally taught a lesson by Wen Qiao.
Sister Qiao is the psychological shadow of this yellow-haired brother. When he sees this sister again, he is almost scared to faint.
The boy on the ground jumped up, covering his swollen face, "Brother, she was the one who hit me."
The yellow-haired man slapped him on the head: "How the hell do you talk to Sister Qiao like that? Apologize to me now."
Ask for a monthly ticket~
(End of this chapter)