Chapter 1288: You're So Unlucky!
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When An Lan was twittering Wang Yue to tell her what was interesting in Huacheng, the three boys took Wang Yue as the target and walked straight over.
The corners of their lips were all raised with conspicuous pride arcs, and their eyes looking at Wang Yue were full of disdain and hostility.
The round-faced boy glared at Wang Yue, "You are the new student who is so big that Minister Li needs to pick him up in person, right?" β
Wang Yue was helpless, Minister Li brought him trouble, and at the same time, he said lightly: "Something? β
The long-faced boy sneered, "Something? Hehe, of course there is something, I don't care how amazing your family background is, here, it's the dragon you plate for me, it's the tiger you lie on my stomach, if you want to show off your power here, I guarantee that you don't have good fruit to eat. β
Wang Yue responded, "Oh." β
An Lan's gaze swept over the round-faced boy and the long-faced boy, looking at the boy whose lips had the most obvious contemptuous arc, and said coldly: "Lu Chuan, when will it be the turn of the students of our first class to point fingers at your third class, and also send two dogs to chirp and bark, you are saying the opposite, it should be that you don't show off your might, otherwise our class will guarantee that you will not have good fruits to eat." β
The boy named Lu Chuan, led by the round-faced boy and the long-faced boy, smiled faintly, "An Lan, our goal is not your class, I hope you don't talk about that class, I'm here just to give a kind advice to the big-name students, that's all." β
Before, when she didn't know Wang Yue, An Lan thought that Wang Yue was the kind of big-name student with a particularly big shelf, and after talking to Wang Yue for a while, she found that Wang Yue was not only not a big brand, but also quite easy to get along with, plus Wang Yue readily promised her things and she looked at the arrogant third class, she would naturally defend Wang Yue, "Wang Yue is a student in our first class, and you are targeting Wang Yue for our entire class." β
During recess, most of the students leave the classroom, but many students remain in the classroom.
Lu Chuan glanced at the class of students who stayed in the classroom, "Friends of the first class, is this big-name student a member of your class?" β
Class 1 and Class 3 have always been at odds, and the students of Class 3 are never allowed to step into the classroom of Class 3, let alone allow the students of Class 3 to bully the students of their own class.
However, in front of him, the ordinary students who remained in the classroom were quite large as if they hadn't heard Lu Chuan's words, what had been the case before, and what had always been, obviously not admitting that Wang Yue was a part of them, nor interfering with them to trouble Wang Yue.
This was an indulgent encouragement for Lu Chuan, who had some scruples that a class of students might help Wang Yue, and the hostile eyes looking at Wang Yue became undisguised.
At this time, a crisp female voice sounded, "Of course Wang Yue is a member of our class. β
Lu Chuan squinted at the owner of the voice, "Kong Yahan." β
Kong Yahan sat at her desk, that is, next to Wang Yue, and glared at Lu Chuan with beautiful eyes, "Lu Chuan, you can, you dare to come to the territory of our class to bully the students of our class." β
The round-faced boy whispered: "Kong Yahan, Brother Chuan's name is also what you can call directly?" β
Kong Yahan said provocatively: "Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan, Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan, what can you do with me?" β
Lu Chuan's face sank, "Kong Yahan, don't think that you have a good relationship with Deng Zechen and you can speak without the slightest scruples, there is not only Deng Zechen who is capable in this base, I advise you to be cautious when speaking." β
Kong Yahan's voice was slightly cold, "It's my own business to be cautious in what I say, if you think it's not pleasing to my eyes Kong Yahan, you can have a competition, provided that you have this courage, if you don't have this courage, don't trouble Wang Yue, Wang Yue is my Kong Yahan's partner, whoever is looking for trouble with him is looking for trouble with me Kong Yahan." β
The contest mentioned by Kong Yahan is a custom in the steel gun training base, and any contradictions between the students can be resolved through the contest of crossing the line of fire.
This custom was supported by the leadership of the Steel Gun Training Club.
"Kong Yahan, do you really want to protect him?"
Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, Kong Yahan's CrossFire technique is not weak, and he may not be Kong Yahan's opponent before he fully masters that technique.
Kong Yahan said firmly: "Protection! β
Lu Chuan looked at Wang Yue and said arrogantly: "This time, I will give Kong Yahan a face, and I won't worry about you for the time being, but I hope you can remember what I said, in this base, unless you have absolute strength, put away your big-name posture, remember my name, my name is Lu Chuan, the deputy squad leader of the third class, if you feel unconvinced, you can challenge me at any time, and I will teach you a good lesson." β
After leaving this threatening word, Lu Chuan left with the round-faced boy and the long-faced boy.
Seeing that Wang Yue hadn't said a word from beginning to end, An Lan thought that Wang Yue was frightened by Lu Chuan, and comforted: "Wang Yue, don't be afraid, the people in the third class are all so arrogant, I won't let them bully you." β
Wang Yue didn't speak, where was he frightened by Lu Chuan, Jiang Zhishui and Jiang Xuanye are not afraid of people with genius postures, he would be afraid of a Lu Chuan who is afraid of girls?
Wang Yue didn't explain, if he did, the chatty An Lan would be chattering again, he nodded and hummed softly.
Although An Lan comforted Wang Yue, she felt that Wang Yue was very pathetic.
In the steel gun training base, everything is respected by the strength of the line of fire, if you have strength, you are the king, without strength, you are a worm, Wang Yue is obviously the latter.
If Wang Yue has strength, he will pass the selection and elimination through his own strength, not through the back door to enter the first class.
The most despised people in the steel gun training base are those who have no strength and go through the back door, and it is conceivable that Wang Yue's life in the steel gun base will not be very good.
Kong Yahan glanced at An Lan uncoldly, "An Lan, who wants you to be nosy, my Kong Yahan's partner, Kong Yahan, will protect me, and I don't need others to interfere." β
An Lan just wanted to fight back, but the class bell happened to ring, and after glaring at Kong Yahan, she returned to her seat.
Kong Yahan patted Wang Yue on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Wang Yue, don't be afraid, with me, Lu Chuan doesn't dare to do anything to you, if someone bullies you, you will report my name and keep you safe." β
Wang Yue nodded, "Hmm." β
The lecturer walked into the classroom with a thick stack of test papers in his hand, "This class test, the class leader sent the test papers down." β
Kong Yahan stuck out her little tongue at Wang Yue, "Wang Yue, you are really unlucky." β