The corners of the thug's mouth were slightly upturned and he looked at the appearance of summer's eyes above the top, he was not annoyed at all, his eyes were so gentle that he seemed to be looking at his girlfriend who had been in love for many years. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beautiful girls are privileged, and the qualification to be proud in front of men without being hated is the most basic.

It's fun to flirt like this. Those little sisters who came up as soon as they hooked up had no taste at all. It's always more attractive to ask for it than to ask for it.

The students on the side noticed that something was wrong here and quietly watched over. More and more people are pointing and whispering.

The little gangster thought he was standing next to Summer in a personable manner, waiting for Summer's response, but the summer classmate, who was already in the center of public opinion, was very calm and didn't see it, and found a topic with the vase to talk heartily.

The vase of flowers is secretly funny.

Although I am a fair lady, a gentleman is good. But it's not such a law-seeking, and I don't look at what kind of occasion this is, there are so many classmates and teachers, you are an unemployed young man in society who asks a girl whose school does not allow early love to ask for a name, do you think it is because the girl's IQ is too low, or is your charm bursting?

What's more, it's still such a punchable little gangster who doesn't look good at it, and he still wants to be a summer classmate at the level of a class flower, it's a dream.

The little gangster waited and waited, and looked at the many people around him who looked lively, and he was a little annoyed, so he reached out to Summer's chin and wanted to touch Summer's chin. Bring back the eyes of summer to look elsewhere.

Although the vase didn't look at all this, the corner of his eye was always on guard. Seeing this, his eyes were cold, and he slapped him.

There was a crisp snap, and there were immediately a few red fingerprints on the back of the thug's hand. The little gangster was taken aback by such a dozen flower vases, trembling all over, and when he reacted, he was ashamed and indignant, which was too embarrassing, and he was so frightened that he was scared and trembling when he molested a girl but was whipped by another girl.

Nima, the glorious image~ How to bring the little brother in the future, a few little brothers are watching from behind, this time I have to get it back!

The male classmates of the good thing looked at the vase of flowers and struck their hands and suddenly shouted excitedly, the little gangsters raised their eyes and looked around and couldn't see who was calling, the movie had already started, the lights were dimmed, and they couldn't recognize who was who. This is one of the reasons why boys dare to heckle and are not afraid of retaliation.

The thug was annoyed and ashamed, and the evil fire burned to the flower vase at once: "Don't be embarrassed!" Did the master touch you? I want you to be nosy! What's wrong with Lao Tzu touching it? ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand to touch Summer's face again, Summer quickly screamed and got up and hid behind the flower bottle, the flower bottle smiled coldly, raised his foot and kicked it violently, kicking the little gangster a few steps backwards and falling to the ground.

The students who had been paying attention to the situation here suddenly burst into laughter. At this time, several head teachers finally noticed that something was wrong here, and rushed over one after another: "What's going on, what's going on?" ”

Fork found that the place of trouble looked like the seat of his class, and his heart couldn't put it down, and it was rare for him to take the students out to play, but don't give yourself a fight to make trouble, it won't look good then, and you may have to be reimbursed for your advanced this semester.

"Ouch, you still have a face, why didn't I see it? It's a joke to give back the shame of the face, how to give something you don't have to others. The vase of flowers shot back unceremoniously.

Several homeroom teachers finally arrived in time before the thugs were beaten again, and they were relieved to see that it was not the students in their own class who were fighting and making trouble. Fork, who was a step late, frowned and looked at the thugs who had just gotten up from the ground and the few thugs standing behind him, their faces so black that they could drip water.

He sensitively saw from the faces of the other class teachers that this matter was probably in his own class, but he didn't know how it was done.

"What's going on? What do you do? After all, all the people sitting in this area are girls, and girls generally don't take the initiative to cause trouble, so of course these little gangsters got into trouble with the girls in their class.

Fork is tall and burly, and a pair of triangular eyes under the thick sword eyebrows are low, and the momentum of the pitch black surface is still very strong. As soon as the ruthless spirit of the perennial head teacher teaching bad students was released, it immediately spread unscrupulously, and the air was filled with a smell of slaughter.

Generally, this kind of momentum is going to make someone unlucky.

A few little gangsters were suddenly forked and forked, and as soon as they came up, they couldn't help but put on the posture of an old cat protecting a kitten, and they were angry.

Especially the one who was pumped and kicked after flirting with the summer, as soon as he heard the fork, it seemed that he was going to splash dirty water on his body in the next second, and the angry snort was even heavier at that time.

"It doesn't matter what we're doing, I was bullied by your classmates, you know? You're a homeroom teacher, right? What do you tell me about this? The thug stepped forward with an unkind face, looking like he had been wronged and wanted to seek justice for himself.

"Who bullied you?" Fork asked with a frown.

"She!" The little thug stretched out a finger and proudly opened a small vase of flowers.

"A vase of flowers? How did you bully people? He looked along the thug's fingers, and was surprised to see the conspicuous vase of flowers let out by the classmates who had avoided it.

"I didn't bully him, it was he who teased Summer and wanted to touch Summer's chin, but I slapped him on the hand." The vase stared at the thug and smiled.

"You kicked me! Have I touched you on a finger from beginning to end? "The thugs are very aggrieved.

"Then it's your own cheap hands, you have to touch it a second time if you can't touch it once, you big pervert, who am I not kicking you if I don't kick you?" The vase of flowers is not without irony.

"You!" The thugs were speechless and choked for a moment.

"Okay, if you still want to watch a movie, go to your seat and do a good job, and go out if you don't watch a movie." After listening to the conversation between the two, he already had a rough idea of what had just happened. said unceremoniously to a few thugs, and there was no threat in his words.

A few thugs glanced at each other, so angry that they were dying, not a single girl was provoked, and they were angry, although they all asked for it, but people don't think so, people think it's a flower vase and troublesome.

How can I watch a movie with a belly full of anger, the little gangster led by him measured that his own people and the other party's people were too different, so he left with a few younger brothers with hatred.

Fork has been coldly watching a group of thugs leave the screening hall angrily, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he finally arrived in time, and the two sides have not yet scuffled.