As soon as Wan Chu'er's voice came out, Zhuo Yao was even more shaky.

The people on campus who didn't know Wan Chu'er ran to each other and inquired.

"Who is the girl who just spoke?"

"Is it a third party?"

"Wow, I don't know who is beautiful between Zhuo Yao and that girl?"

"It must be Zhuo Yao, didn't you listen to what the boy just said, Zhuo Yao is the best looking in the whole school"

......

There has never been a shortage of people who eat melons.

Especially a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls with strong hormone secretion, not to mention the sudden arrival of a piece of dog blood in the boring sea of learning, which is quite boiling.

Those envelopes knew at a glance that they were sent out by himself, Peng Yue didn't think about it, and said: "Of course it's mine, these letters are written by me to Zhuo Yao, why are they in your hands?!"

The last sentence has a somewhat questioning tone.

Peng Yue felt that his good dream was shattered by the girl in front of him, he was originally in the same room with his dream lover Zhuo Yao, but a stranger suddenly appeared.

Just admit it, Wan Chu'er hooked the corners of her mouth.

Zhuo Yao, who was going downstairs quickly, heard Peng Yue's words, and sat on the ground with a broken foot.

"Zhuo Yao—"

The table mate who followed behind exclaimed, and the people passing by around suddenly froze and looked over.

"Wow, Zhuo Yao, quick, Zhuo Yao is here. One of the girls exclaimed.

This sound was like a fireflower in the silent sky, and it immediately exploded through the sky.

Another girl's eyes widened: "Who is the person in the broadcast studio?"

"Zhuo Yao, who is the boy who confessed to you just now?" and some people gossiped directly to the person concerned.

The excited crowd immediately surrounded Zhuo Yao, wanting to catch a glimpse of the person involved in the peach news.

......

Zhuo Yao's face was pale, I don't know if it was angry, or if her feet and neck hurt, she bit her lip tightly, was silent, stubbornly stood up from the ground, squeezed out of the crowd, and limped to the broadcast studio.

I don't know what tricks Wan Chu'er will come up with next, she must go over to stop Peng Yue's idiot.

In the broadcast studio.

Wan Chu'er said calmly: "These letters were all given to me by Zhuo Yao. ”

Peng Yue immediately retorted: "You are talking nonsense, these letters are obviously written by me to Zhuo Yao, how could Zhuo Yao give them to you! ”

"The first letter was handed to me by Zhuo Yao herself, and the rest was placed on my desk by Zhuo Yao through my classmates. Wan Chu'er continued.

Peng Yue said loudly: "You are talking nonsense, impossible! Who are you?"

The fourth class of the second year of high school.

The class cadres who had been questioned by Teacher Zhu, and the classmate who helped Zhuo Yao deliver the letter, immediately understood, and the person who was not firm in his mouth exclaimed, which attracted the classmates next to him to ask.

Wan Chu'er directly ignored Peng Yue's question, and didn't want to argue with Peng Yue about anything, as if stating the facts, she said slowly:

"Because Zhuo Yao is a black-hearted white lotus!"

Wow –

The people on campus who listened with their ears pricked up suddenly widened their eyes in surprise and opened their mouths wide, a little incredulous, and at the same time very excited.

Everyone has never seen such a direct characterization of people.

The black-hearted white lotus?

Many people think that this word is really good, and those who are usually jealous of Zhuo Yao suddenly feel that this time is really appropriate.

For a while, the campus was boiling again.

"You're talking nonsense, Wan Chu'er, you're talking nonsense!" Zhuo Yao muttered arguing as she ran, but it was a pity that her voice could be compared to a loudspeaker.

She regretted it.

She shouldn't mess with Wan Chuer, and she shouldn't have designed Peng Yue to meet Wan Chuer.

In the broadcast studio, Peng Yue was shocked by Wan Chuer's words.

Wan Chu'er continued: "I used to be blind and regarded Zhuo Yao as a good friend, Zhuo Yao cared about me on the surface, but in fact he always framed me, and I cleared the line with Zhuo Yaohua some time ago.

I warned Zhuo Yao several times, and I saw her hit her once, but unfortunately Zhuo Yao was very persistent and must pester me, this time she directly sent me the love letter you wrote to her. ”

She handed Peng Yue an open letter, "This letter is your handwriting." ”

Peng Yue took it and looked at it, "It's the ...... I wrote" He was stunned, how could there be an unknown name on it, he asked without thinking about it:

"I obviously wrote Zhuo Yao's name, how could I become Wan Chu'er?"

Wan Chu'er smiled and said, "This is Zhuo Yao's method, she eliminated her name and replaced it with mine, look, what a vicious girl!"

Peng Yue subconsciously defended Zhuo Yao: "Zhuo Yao is not vicious. ”

"Then why did she give me your love letter, and why did she ask the two of us to the top floor of the school tonight?"

"For ......" Peng Yue was speechless.

The person in front of him, the letter in his hand, had slowly told him what was going on.

"Because she didn't want me to study hard, she wanted to disturb my thoughts, and then watch my grades plummet, and it was better to really fall in love and become a bad student. ”

There was a sound of heavy footsteps in the corridor outside, and Zhuo Yao was afraid that she had arrived.

Wan Chu'er suddenly said in a loud voice: "Zhuo Yao, I, Wan Chu'er, said that I will see you once in the future and beat you once, so you'd better not appear in front of me and disgust me!"

Such an arrogant voice resounded throughout the campus, and everyone was stunned for a while.

What a domineering girl!

The people in the fourth class of the second year of high school all thought in unison: resolutely don't mess with Wan Chuer in the future.

As Wan Chuer's voice fell, the door of the broadcast studio was pushed open from the outside.

Zhuo Yao gasped and appeared at the door.

"Zhuo Yao—" Peng Yue subconsciously shouted.

Zhuo Yao glared at Wan Chu'er fiercely: "Wan Chu'er, you are so vicious! Do you want to destroy me?"

As she spoke, Zhuo Yao pounced on Wan Chu'er, she was going to tear Wan Chu'er!

Wan Chu'er watched Zhuo Yao come over closely, and quickly calculated the distance between Zhuo Yao and herself.

"Huh-"

Wan Chu'er kicked out and directly kicked the exhausted Zhuo Yao out, Zhuo Yao fell to the ground, making a loud sound.

She screamed in pain.

"Wow! Hit someone, really hit someone......"

The campus was boiling, and there were some good people who ran directly to the broadcast studio, and they wanted to see the scene.

Girls fight, don't look too good!

Peng Yue watched in amazement as Wan Chu'er kicked Zhuo Yao to the ground, and he couldn't come back to his senses with a half-sound.

Why did he think Wan Chu'er's kick was so handsome?

Wan Chu'er walked over step by step and threw the letter in her hand onto Zhuo Yao's body.

"Don't calculate me anymore, Zhuo Yao, I don't have time to pay attention to your little tricks that can't be put on the stage. ”

"Again, don't appear in front of me again!"

Then she left the studio without looking back.

Halfway through, seeing many classmates dancing and roaring, Wan Chu'er paused and continued to walk forward.

It wasn't until he couldn't see Wan Chu'er's figure that Peng Yue reacted, looked at Zhuo Yao lying on the ground, and hurried to help her.

"Zhuo Yao, are you okay?"

"Let go of me!" Zhuo Yao shook off Peng Yue's hand fiercely, and vented the anger all over his body on Peng Yue.

Before Zhuo Yao and Peng Yue could say anything more, all of a sudden, the broadcast room was crowded with people.