The voice was almost roaring, obviously with great anger and resentment.

Whether it is in the corridor or in the classroom, when you hear this voice, you can look in the direction from which the voice came.

I saw a familiar figure walking quickly at the corner of the stairs, with more than a dozen younger brothers behind him.

"Yao Qinghua. Mu Ziye looked at the person walking towards him and whispered.

That's right, the person who came at the head was Yao Qinghua, his eyes were bloodshot at this time, and his face was furious, he had suppressed this anger all night, and he didn't even sleep all night because of it.

Speaking of the reason, Yao Qinghua is still confused, just last night, I don't know why, Sun Zhenguo suddenly called himself, just answered the phone, Sun Zhen

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