Qiao Mu was stunned, and turned his head to look at the little chubby dun who suddenly sat up straight on the rattan chair.

Little Fat Dun's eyes were almost all squeezed together, and when he looked at the arbor, his eyes widened hard, but they only stretched out a little gap.

Qiao Mu narrowed his cold eyes, and the fragmented memory seemed to flash by. Three days ago, it seemed that it was this little chubby mound that caused her to roll down the hillside in front of the school.

Seeing the face of this little chubby dun Zhou Tao, Qiao Mu remembered that in his last life, he was bullied by this second ancestor bastard in the village.

Although they are all trivial things, the new hatred and old hatred can add up, but they can also make up a basket of hatred.

I didn't plan to pay attention to this little overlord, but I didn't want to be stopped by this melon baby.

The second ancestor Zhou Tao urged the two palanquin bearers who carried the rattan chair and carried him to the arbor and put him down. He threw away the chicken bone in his right hand, and shouted at Qiao Mu while gnawing on the chicken leg in his left hand, "Coward, you still dare to come here! If you hadn't flinched that day, we would have been able to go up the mountain to explore!"

Qiao Mu glared at him coldly, walked around the little fat man into the school, and walked straight to her classroom.

Before Jiang Fuzi arrived, thirteen or fourteen children under the age of ten were playing indoors, and when they saw Qiao Mu walking in, they all stopped their movements and looked at her with their eyes brushed.

Qiao Mu paused, looked back and forth, and frowned slightly. She couldn't remember where she used to sit, and that childhood memory was too long for her.

Qiao Mu walked forward, picked the last low case and sat down directly, and threw the small package he was carrying on the bookcase.

Zhou Tao's rattan chair stopped in front of the classroom, and with an expression of disbelief, he walked towards Qiao Mu angrily, "Qiao Mu, you coward, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Isn't this damn girl crazy? Dare to look at him with such cold eyes before, and now completely ignore his words!

The little fat man glanced at her viciously, turned to the group of young classmates who were not too busy to watch the excitement, and waved his hands angrily, "Everyone give me a lesson! Give Young Master Ben a lesson to this stinky girl who doesn't know the height of the sky! So that she can know that in this village, who has the final say!"

Qiao Mu slowly poked and poked the repeating talisman from his sleeve, and looked at the little fat man with a sneer, "Master is coming." ”

"Master is a fart!" Little Fat Dun grabbed the chicken leg with his right hand, took a bite of it, raised his chin high to the sky, and continued to say loudly, "In this village! Our family is the richest man! Even the old man of the village chief has to sell my father a face! Whoever has money has the final say! Do you think the master can save you? You little reptile, you dare to look at me with that arrogant expression, give it to me, kill this coward and stinky girl!"

But he didn't know that before he said this, a primary talisman had been thrown on his fat stomach by Qiao Mu, and it was torn open with his fingers in the air.

The repetition charm was attached to the belly of Little Fat Dun through the clothes, and Little Fat Dun didn't know that he was commanding his classmates to come forward and beat people with high spirits.

Unexpectedly, an angry rebuke came from the window, "What are you doing?

Jiang Fuzi walked in angrily, looked at this group of uncompetitive students, and waved the rattan ruler in his hand heavily, "Go back to your seats." ”

Little Fat Dun was dragged back to his seat with an unwilling face, and turned his head and glared at Qiao Mu.

Unexpectedly, the latter actually gave him a cold smile like a woodcut, and in an instant, the smile was like a basin of cold water, pouring straight into the depths of his heart.