From the disaster maker to the victim, the big change in identity is that Ye Ying, who squatted down, is already gritted her teeth and her facial features are hideous, so..., she can escape!
The students in the dining room all stood up, and the sudden changes happened one after another. Not only did the students react, but the teachers also responded.
The two who rushed out from behind the bamboo curtain quietly backed away, and Han Zheng, who sat back in the chair, said in surprise: "Reaction so fast, have you practiced?"
"I have practiced, my skills are not bad." Xia Jinyuan, who was dark in his eyes, poured a cup of tea for herself, and hid the cold light in her dark eyes in the tea room with frowning eyebrows. If Ye Jian hadn't been wary of it, then The bowl of hot soup should be poured on her.
Ye Ying, really vicious!
Han Zheng narrowed his slender romantic peachy eyes slightly, and nodded after a long time: "It's really good."
"Is there anything, is there anything?" The girl sitting next to Ye Jian paled with fright, her lips trembled and asked Ye Jian, "Is it hot? Let me see!"
It was already scared that there was a faint cry.
Another girl had a temper, she stood up a long time ago and got into trouble. Ye Ying, who was still squatting on the ground and shouting, furiously said, "Is there anything wrong! The waiter reminded me that the hot soup is coming, do you? Think about it! I don't know, this bowl of soup almost fell on Ye Jian!"
The girl was from Beijing and she spoke straight, but her tone was a little harder, and she scolded Ye Ying, who had burned herself.
Gao Yiyang walked over from another table, squinted at the angry Jingli girl, squatted down and said lowly to Ye Ying who had just screamed: "Is it hot? Where is it?"
He was the only one who cared about Ye Ying who was squatting on the ground. The other classmates frowned and looked at the two of them.
"Just burn yourself, don't hurt others!" Seeing this, the Jingli girl didn't say anything, but instead asked Ye Jian, "Or, let's go back to the room to rest and get up early to play tomorrow morning."
Ye Jian smiled at the girl, bent over to lift the overturned chair, and walked step by step until she squatted down on the ground and didn't get up. Ye Ying, who was playing the victim, slowly bent over.
"Ye Ying, many acts of unrighteousness will kill you, you really have to be glad that what you knocked over is a bowl of hot soup, if..." In Gao Yiyang's tight eyes, Ye Jian was already gently leaning against her ears. , Exhaled as cold, but the words were like the tip of a needle, "If it's a knife or something, I'm afraid your feet are going to destroy one of them."
"You don't want me to participate in the Olympic Games, so you think of a way to harm me? Shit, Ye Ying, Ye Ying, what a bowl of hot soup is, I'm waiting for you to make a big move."
Her voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it. Ye Ying was frightened by the pinpointed voice, and her heart suddenly panicked.
The mind was buried tightly, and the nails were stinging on his arm, and he didn't look up, just whispering pain blindly.
When Gao Yiyang saw this, he didn't accuse Ye Jian of anything, but whispered, "Go back to the room and soak in clear water, otherwise the president will grow a blister." After saying this, he hugged Ye Ying sideways and walked towards the accommodation.
"Waiter, go find a scalded plaster." Teacher Zhu walked over from the teacher's table and did not immediately catch up. Instead, he walked to Ye Jian and patted her on the shoulder. "You go back to the room and rest. By the way, the teacher will take care of it."
Have a good meal, but such an incident happened, let's see what happened to classmate Ye Ying's scald first.