Chapter 22: A Slap in the Face
Xia Hezheng didn't even look at them.
A long trail was left on the ground, and several people fell to the ground covering their foreheads, and bags appeared visibly on their foreheads.
"Are you all right?" Huang Yuqiu came back to his senses and hurriedly went to help the people on the ground.
"I just want to tell you, I just didn't want to worry about it before, this time and that time, I hope you can turn back when you can turn back, don't be so wasted!" Xia He was so chic that he threw the mop and left without looking back.
Xia He, who was still sassy just now, shook his hands in disgust after going out, ran to the bathroom downstairs, and washed his hands back and forth three or four times before he felt cleaner.
Compared with Xia Xin's aristocratic school here, there is a world of difference, aside from the teaching hardware, the overall environment is indeed flattering, the toilet is dirty and messy, and the classroom is not ventilated.
Xia He had just walked out of the toilet not far before she was stopped, and she was slapped before she could see anyone coming.
"......" Xia He rubbed his ears and saw the yellow-haired girl not far away holding her chest with her hands and looking at her proudly.
"You hit her?" the boy asked Xia He.
Xia He shook the water in his hand and glanced at the boy with three or four stud earrings in one ear and a hedgehog head how to look at the middle two.
"She's just saying it, I've been downstairs, and she's upstairs, do I have a doppelganger technique, can I teleport here as soon as I finish beating her?" Xia He asked him directly.
The boy was also stunned for a while, looking at his reaction Xia He knew that he had just arrived at school, and then he was pulled here to help vent his anger.
"Ah Zhong, don't listen to her nonsense, she just blocked us in the toilet and beat us, otherwise where did the wounds on our heads come from, don't believe you ask them!" Huang Mao felt that he had found a backer and became arrogant.
The boy looked at a few people who were watching the excitement, as well as Huang Yuqiu and others who were standing not far away, but no one spoke.
The yellow-haired girl didn't expect such a situation, if it was usual, they would stand on her side if they didn't speak, or follow her to frame Xia He.
In fact, they couldn't make up their minds for a while, today's Xia He was too different, at the beginning they poured coffee, and then the toilet showed their hands again, but they couldn't understand the current Xia He, so they quietly watched the excitement on the sidelines.
"The smell of urine in the toilet. Xia He pinched his nose and said sullenly, looking at those people as he spoke: "Kind reminder, there are still stains on my face, why don't I wash it soon, it's hot now, and the smell is not good." ”
"Wei Hong, I'll go with you. The boy named Ah Zhong couldn't care so much, and when he turned around and saw the yellow-haired girl embarrassed, he quickly took her away.
Xia He touched his face, he originally wanted to come here to make up for sleep, alas, all the good mood is gone, it doesn't matter if he is not in a mood, he has to sleep.
When she returned to the classroom, her desk had been straightened, except for the test papers and books still scattered all over the floor. Xia He didn't care about throwing the books that were basically clean into the drawer, and the test papers that were torn, but the traces of pasting could still be seen, were casually grouped up by Xia He, and they were all stuffed into the trash can three or two times.
The others were dumbfounded, in the past, when Xia He encountered this kind of thing, he would squat on the ground and hug his knees and be silent for a while, and then silently paste the torn test papers one by one.