Although the reputation of the Sixth High School is not very good, and there are often legends about it, the magic of this school is that the students wear school uniforms when they go in and out.

So people in this snack street also look at the school uniform to recognize people.

The uncle of a nearby noodle restaurant took a big spoon and rushed out with a scarf.

"Let go of that child!" the uncle yelled, and the spoon pointed at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin didn't expect Xia He's shout, and someone would really stand up to help her, of course, this was something Xia He didn't expect.

Xia He didn't know that he was a celebrity in the Sixth Middle School, not only on campus, but also famous.

Xia He's academic performance is good, although it is not as good as other schools that focus on academic performance, but in the sixth middle school, a school that has not produced a single undergraduate student for decades, there is suddenly a person who can rank one hundred in the city, and is regarded by the adults of Fang Yuan as a role model for their children, so she almost printed her photo and hung it on the wall.

In fact, the people in Nancheng are very simple, they just want to be fed and clothed through their own efforts, they don't have so many ideas, they just want their children to study hard and have a good future.

With the uncle's actions, more and more people began to whisper, and finally it turned into a crusade, all accusing Xia Xin, and an aunt took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, and other students were taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Xia Xin let go of his hand and didn't plan to stop there: "She stole our family's money!"

"I didn't!" Xia He shook his head in denial, the struggle just now made her sweat, and at this time she looked at the people around her with a red face and a frown, her expression was as innocent as she wanted.

Oh, Zhao Xiaojing has never been able to play herself, and Xia Xin, a person with developed limbs and a simple mind who is nothing without relying on his family, is even more unbearable.

Xia Xin didn't react for a while, in the end which side was Xia He's true face.

"Uncle......" Xia He knelt on the ground, looking at the uncle of the noodle restaurant, while breathing hard.

"Don't be afraid, child! There is an aunt here to help you make the decision. The aunt on the side spoke.

These people are all doing business here all year round, and the children in the family are the same size as Xia He, looking at Xia Xin's height of nearly one meter eight, he looks strong, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a gangster who blackmails students outside.

"You ......" Xia Xin messed up, a circle of people, pointing at him, Zhao Xiaojing used to be by his side, but now he is alone, and suddenly he has no idea.

"You let me turn it over, if I find out the money, then you can kneel and kowtow to me three times!" Xia Xin was in a hurry, and said whatever he thought.

"Okay, if you don't turn over the money you said, if you don't have a note you want to say, you can kowtow to me three times, be fair!" Xia He suddenly became interested, if Xia Xin just left, it would be fine, but he had to force him to play with her, so let's play, anyway, he had the advantage, and he wouldn't be afraid of him.

Xia He's broken backpack has nothing in it except for those books that were almost destroyed by her. Let Xia Xin flip it over until he is satisfied.

Xia He had long known that Zhao Xiaojing would not be able to let her go easily, so she had already left a hand, how could she come to her house boldly without making any preparations, asking for trouble?

For the current Xia He, no, she vowed to slowly help herself, the owner of the body, get back all the bullied one by one.