Chapter 1303: Slap Lu Chuan in the face!
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The door of the private room is fully opened.
An Lan stood at the door.
"An Lan!"
Lu Chuan and the long-faced boy's eyes widened, and they didn't understand why An Lan appeared.
An Lan said angrily: "Lu Chuan, I didn't expect you to be so shameless, in order to cover up the truth about your damage to the computer, you didn't hesitate to let your followers slander Uncle Zhang." β
At this moment, Lu Chuan has already deduced what happened, it must be that when the round-faced boy falsely accused the security guard Lao Zhang, An Lan saw through it as a lie, and An Lan used the round-faced boy to find out the truth from his mouth that he manipulated the round-faced boy to falsely accuse the security guard Lao Zhang.
Lu Chuan waited for the round-faced boy with fierce eyes, this waste, thanks to the fact that he was wearing a boy's skin, he couldn't even settle An Lan, a girl, but fortunately, the matter has not reached the point of no return.
Lu Chuan defended: "An Lan, you listen to my explanation, things are not what you don't want to do. β
An Lan said coldly: "Your follower has already personally manipulated him to slander Uncle Zhang, you yourself just now admitted that it was you who manipulated your follower to slander Uncle Zhang, and the two of you personally admitted that I took all my ears, you said that things are not what you think, unless there is a problem with my ear, sorry, I don't have the slightest problem with my ear." β
Lu Chuan saw An Lan's resolute attitude, and he was familiar with An Lan's character of eating soft and not eating hard, he used soft methods, and said in a pleading tone: "An Lan, a friend, thinking of the friendship between you and me, what if you open one eye and close one eye, just as if this incident has not happened?" β
If An Lan remembered the friendship of the first batch of students, she would not shout that it was the round-faced boy who fell on the computer without the security guard Lao Zhang and everyone else noticing, a matter of principle, and there was no friendship to read.
She resolutely said: "Don't think about it! β
Lu Chuan said in a low voice: "An Lan, you should know that I like you, even if you don't like me, for the sake of liking you, can you let me go?" β
An Lan was determined to remain unmoved, "Who you like is your own business, what I want to do is also my own business, if you are still a man, take the initiative to admit your mistakes, if you don't do this, I will tell everyone in the base what I really want." β
Lu Chuan's voice became a little cold, "An Lan, you really don't give me any face?" β
An Lan said resolutely: "It's not about face. β
If the soft doesn't work, Lu Chuan came to the hard one, glared at An Lan with his eyes, and ordered the long-faced boy: "You forced me, long face, drag An Lan in, close the door, I will have a way to shut her up." β
Although he was not the mastermind, the long-faced boy was involved in this matter after all, and he naturally didn't want this matter of a bad nature to be made public, so after receiving Lu Chuan's order, he immediately ran towards An Lan, preparing to drag An Lan into the private room, so as not to make this matter public.
An Lan neither evaded nor panicked, standing quietly in place, the corners of her lips slightly raised with an inexplicable smile.
An Lan in such a state made the long-faced boy who was worried that An Lan was not easy to catch was stunned, and after being stunned, the whole person quickly pounced on An Lan, ready to hug An Lan, so that An Lan had no chance to break free, and the slender An Lan could not break free from his powerful embrace.
When Lu Chuan was thinking about what to do next to control An Lan in the private room, the long-faced boy who had rushed towards An Lan and had been close to An Lan suddenly shot backwards and fell heavily at Lu Chuan's feet.
Lu Chuan knew that An Lan knew some shallow taekwondo, but it was not enough to knock the long-faced boy away for such a long distance, and Lu Chuan, who had a high IQ, immediately guessed that an accident had happened.
He looked at An Lan, and saw that An Lan had a foot on his side slowly retracted, and the long-faced boy's reverse shot should have come from this kick.
The more people who know about this matter, the more troublesome it will be, and Lu Chuan hopes that the person who kicked out to help An Lan has a good relationship with him.
He asked, "Who is it?" β
An Lan took a step to the side, his previous position was not vacant, and a slightly emaciated figure stood there, full of indifference.
"It's you!"
"Wang Yue!"
"How is that possible!"
Shock spread across Lu Chuan's entire face.
Wang Yue wanted to take Lu Chuan to the Academic Affairs Office to solve this matter, and he couldn't let the security guard Lao Zhang be falsely accused in vain.
The son of the security guard Lao Zhang is not there, he is the son of the security guard Lao Zhang, and he asks for justice for his father, which is justified.
Wang Yue said, "Come with me." β
Although it is not clear what makes Wang Yue completely different, Lu Chuan instinctively looks down on Wang Yue.
He sneered, "Are you worthy?" β
Wang Yue didn't say anything, and pointed to the corridor behind him, which was originally empty and crowded with students who kept appearing.
Lu Chuan's face suddenly froze, and the dark clouds that surged up and gradually gathered hesitation, before he only thought that An Lan would use the round-faced boy to find out the truth, but he didn't expect that the real purpose was for him to say in front of all the students that it was he who manipulated the round-faced boy to falsely accuse the security guard Lao Zhang.
Therefore, the matter has reached the point of no return.
Lu Chuan's eyes were like snake pupils, staring at Wang Yue calmly, gritting his teeth and saying, "Wang Yue, you are hiding deep enough!" β
Lu Chuan is not the only one who thinks so, but the many students gathered in the corridor also think so.
They all thought that Wang Yue was cowardly and incompetent, who would have thought that Wang Yue's fighting methods were so powerful, and the character shown in this matter seemed to be a completely different person, not a silent stone in the previous impression, but a sharp blade.
Faintly, they began to feel that Minister Li personally went to pick up Wang Yue may not be because Wang Yue has a deep background, but may have a real reason.
Maybe Wang Yue is not ordinary, just like a sword hidden in the scabbard, hidden sharp, sharp is not visible, sharp is present, and blood seals the throat.
Wang Yue didn't have the leisure to discuss with Lu Chuan whether he was hiding deep enough, he said lightly: "It's not worth discussing, come with me." β
Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders, without the slightest resistance, and said unusually obediently: "I admit it, go with you." β
Wang Yue turned around, Lu Chuan followed Wang Yue, and when he approached Wang Yue's back, the corners of his mouth that were gently pursed suddenly hooked up with a cold arc.
An Lan, who saw it inadvertently, wanted to shout to remind Wang Yue to be careful, but it was too late, Lu Chuan stretched out his hand violently, and his arched fingers like eagle claws grabbed Wang Yue's neck fiercely.
No wonder Lu Chuan cooperated so much, it turned out that he wanted to use such a despicable means Yin Wang Yue.
No one thought that Lu Chuan would make such a move, just like no one thought that Lu Chuan suddenly hit the wall of the corridor at this moment, his cheeks were red and swollen, and the shape of the red and swollen marks was like a palm.
Society, steel gun training base, cruel comparison, the former is the devil's cave hell, the latter is the cradle of the greenhouse, how can Wang Yue from the devil's cave hell be yin by Lu Chuan from the cradle of the greenhouse?
He had already taken precautions, and the corner of his eye always glanced at Lu Chuan behind him, and when Lu Chuan made a move, the palm that had been waiting for a long time was suddenly raised with his twisted body, and the picture of Lu Chuan hitting the wall appeared.