Chapter 288: Does It Hurt?
Gao Youkuai was by these ugly words, how did he not know before, these students are so good at brain supplementation.
Moreover, even if he said that he would forget it, he would dare to scold the chairman?
He glanced at Qiao Su in the audience, as if he was not moving, which made Gao You feel for a moment that the chairman was scolded and cried?
There was a hint of worry in his eyes, the chairman must not cry here, otherwise if the vice chairman knew about this, he would be fine if he was beaten a few times.
When the students next to them saw this scene, their eyes were about to turn red, what were they doing looking at Qiao Su with these eyes, were they pitying her?
At this time, someone complained a few words as if they didn't have any, and the resentment between the words was overwhelming, and the tone was yin and yang, which seemed to mean something, and all of them were directed at Qiao Su.
Some impulsive teenagers in the crowd finally couldn't help it and boiled.
Gao You was afraid that Qiao Su would not be able to withstand these verbal attacks, but seeing that she was still sitting in her original seat, she looked leisurely and complacent, and there was no panic at all.
Gao You: "......" his endurance of a man is not as good as that of a girl?
He finally couldn't help shouting: "Don't make any noise, I said that I have a relationship with classmate Qiao Su, but that sentence was said, and classmate Qiao Su is the same ...... That kind of relationship? ”
An old man in Gaoyou was a little shy, and he stopped talking, and pretended to look around the audience a few times, "I mean, although I have a little relationship with Qiao Su, that little relationship is the relationship between colleagues, not the relationship between being fostered and being fostered." ”
There was a moment of silence in the audience, and the girls who had said bad things about Qiao Su before said in a sharp and hoarse female voice: "You say that it is a colleague relationship, it is a colleague relationship, Qiao Su is only eighteen years old, you are in your fifties, can you two be colleagues?" Just kidding, right? ”
As soon as the words fell, a group of boys chimed in, "Are you stupid for us, or are we so deceitful that you can make up such obvious nonsense to deceive us?" ”
"I don't believe in this matter at all, what the hell is a colleague relationship, I think it's a private endearment, right?"
This meaningful sentence made many male classmates shout beautifully, and whistled a few times, the teasing in the tone was easy to hear, and some of the eyes that swept on Qiao Su began to gradually become presumptuous.
Someone even ignored the teachers and students present, and shouted directly: "Classmate Qiao Su, how much do you have a night, I will support you, you see that the principal is so old, you can still serve him, presumably if you are with me......"
In the next few sentences, the boy didn't say it, but anyone could hear the meaning of his words, as well as the burning and lustful eyes, coupled with his yellow and black skin, and sloppy clothes, which added a bit of obscenity to him.
It was difficult for that girl to have a good impression of such a man.
"It's just presumptuous!!" Xuan Yue walked in from outside the cathedral, and when she heard such a sentence, she had always been a little steady for the first time, and directly took out the wooden warehouse of Dana's hand hidden under her skirt, and pointed it directly at the boy's temple, her voice was like a bloody blade unsheathed, with endless cold light:
"Those who dare to disrespect their masters will be killed!"
The boy was pointed at by Mu Cang, and there was no fear on his face, because he thought that the Mu Cang in Xuan Yue's hand was fake.
He chuckled softly, "Little sister, do you dare to take the wooden warehouse around when you are an adult?" How? I'm still afraid of you, don't you know that country Z has laws that you can't hold a wooden warehouse to support ammunition? ”
"Come, let me see, where did you buy this high imitation wooden warehouse?" As he spoke, his hand began to be informal, slowly sliding onto Xuan Yue's white palms holding the wooden warehouse, and when he was about to touch it, an extremely cold voice came from behind him.
"Xuanyue, come back."
Xuan Yue immediately stretched out her hand back, and put the wooden warehouse in its original position three or two times, "Yes, master." ”
She lowered her head and walked behind Qiao Su in an extremely reverent manner, looking ready to be called.
The boy saw Xuan Yue's hand retracted, and he didn't get angry, just spread his hands flat and shrugged his shoulders, "It's really boring." ”
Then, he looked at Qiao Su, who looked extremely cold on the side, "Classmate Qiao Su, how about my proposal just now, do you want to consider it, promise me?" ”
These words were deliberately ambiguous by him, and his eyes were almost glued to Qiao Su's body, burning and dangerous.
Qiao Su's snow-faced eyes like mutton fat jade were half-narrowed, and he walked in slowly with steps, and walked in front of the boy.
The slender and powerful ankle immediately kicked out, like a hellish Yama, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, the boy's body flew out directly, landed on the rough floor, and slid outward three meters away.
"Click." A crisp sound sounded in the silent space, and some people who heard this sound directly patted their chests with palpitations, glad that they didn't open their mouths to provoke Qiao Su just now, otherwise at this time, I am afraid that the people lying on the ground are them.
However, this is too handsome, right? Some of the girls had already clasped their hands and looked at Josu with their starry eyes.
This voice, I'm afraid that my ribs are broken.
"Hmm!!" The boy who was kicked to the ground whimpered and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, "Okay, it hurts." ”
Qiao Su, on the other hand, slowly took out a tissue, wiped the Martin boots under his feet, and tied a little loose black laces, and wiped every corner of the shoes very carefully.
Only three minutes later, under the gaze of everyone, Qiao Su finally stopped his movements and walked in front of the boy step by step.
At this moment, his expression was pale and weak, and his whole body was telling the word embarrassment, and when he saw Qiao Su walking towards him, he didn't know where the strength came from at that moment, and his body couldn't stop trembling and retreated.
His eyes were full of horror, his mouth was dripping with blood, staining his yellow shirt red, he didn't know what he was talking about, although some people who were far away could not hear clearly, but some people who were close could hear clearly, and what he clearly said was: "Don't, no...... Don't, don't come, I'...... I was wrong. ”
You have to be afraid of what it will become, so that you can't even speak clearly.
Josu lowered his body, pulled out a tissue again, put it on his chest, and then swung it out with a punch, and everyone heard a "click" sound again.
Qiao Su half-tilted her head, the expression on her face looked innocent, but it made people hear a few serious emotions from it, and she asked, "Does it hurt?" ”
Everyone: Can "......" not hurt?