"Actually, I want to ask, what if someone takes advantage of you?" Xia Lian suddenly asked Zhao Yujia. At this moment, he is concerned, lying and concealing will make him feel uneasy in his heart.

After eating, they went back to the classroom together, and Zhao Yujia took the initiative to explain the notes she gave him to Xia Lian.

"Hey, I'm doing that, what's wrong with you......?"

"Hey, Xia Lian, do you know that Luo Wankun was beaten into the hospital? I don't think there should be any need to fight today. On the other end of the phone, Zhang Chong's voice was not too excited, but a little calm.

After eating, they went back to the classroom together, and Zhao Yujia took the initiative to explain the notes she gave him to Xia Lian.

Perhaps it was because of his love for Zhao Yujia, Song Zihao unconsciously let go of his hand, and Xia Lian rubbed his neck that was a little red.

But what he didn't know was that a greater threat was slowly approaching him.

"Hey, Xia Lian, do you know that Luo Wankun was beaten into the hospital? I don't think there should be any need to fight today. On the other end of the phone, Zhang Chong's voice was not too excited, but a little calm.

"What I'm saying is really the truth! Don't you feel it yourself?" Xia Lian grabbed Song Zihao's hand, still explaining with a sincere face.

"What I'm saying is really the truth! Don't you feel it yourself?" Xia Lian grabbed Song Zihao's hand, still explaining with a sincere face.

"Let me come out, I'll teach him to be a man now!" another voice shouted irritably in Xia Lian's head.

But Xia Lian always suppressed that impulse, and said in his mind: "Now in this situation, patience can pass." Don't let him really unite with the others, and it will be difficult for us to turn over. ”

"Just this weekend, my mom said that it was more convenient to have a mobile phone to contact. As soon as Xia Lian finished speaking, Zhao Yujia took his mobile phone and saved his phone into it.

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"Just this weekend, my mom said that it was more convenient to have a mobile phone to contact. As soon as Xia Lian finished speaking, Zhao Yujia took his mobile phone and saved his phone into it.

"Hey, Xia Lian, do you know that Luo Wankun was beaten into the hospital? I don't think there should be any need to fight today. On the other end of the phone, Zhang Chong's voice was not too excited, but a little calm.

"You!" Song Zihao obviously didn't believe Xia Lian's words, and even thought that this sentence was playing with him. However, at his age, he can't seem to understand the truth that a girl of the same age is always more mature than a boy, and he will not understand that in the eyes of a girl like Zhao Yujia, who is excellent in character and learning, or in the eyes of normal values in adult society, gangsters like them are just gangsters who have nothing to do.

"Hey, Xia Lian, do you know that Luo Wankun was beaten into the hospital? I don't think there should be any need to fight today. On the other end of the phone, Zhang Chong's voice was not too excited, but a little calm.

"You!" Song Zihao obviously didn't believe Xia Lian's words, and even thought that this sentence was playing with him.