"Eh, you know what? Zhao Hai and Sikong Ran broke up. ”

"Who? Is that Zhao Hai in the first year of junior high school? ”

"Otherwise, who else is so famous, I heard that he got along with another girl again, and he was very close in the corridor."

"I remember that Sikong Ran is a first-year junior high school flower, so cute, who can still break her?"

"That grandson really looks average, but the scheming is quite deep, didn't the news she posted all over the school hide a candid photo, everyone in the rich second generation wants to stutter, Sikong Ran is lost in the brain~"

"Smack!"

"Damn, which one is going to beat Lao Tzu!"

The boy who was standing at the top of the stairs gossiping covered the back of his head and shouted excitedly behind him.

"It's you dog mouth can't spit out ivory garbage!"

Fujiwara Mie stood straight behind him, anger in her eyes, and her right hand that had just been attacked was still raised in the air.

"Lao Tzu doesn't beat girls, which one are you? What to do with Lao Tzu! ”

The boy blushed when he saw that it was a sweet-looking girl, and the swear words he was about to say were instantly replaced by milder words.

"If you don't hit me, then I'm welcome."

"Smack!"

Meihui slapped him hard again in the same posture and direction as she had just done, but the boy had already turned his head, and the slap hit him firmly in the face, and his already blushing face became even more rosy.

"I'm so damn embarrassed, don't you!"

The boy is not jealous, although he is thin, he is also a tendon meat, he was slapped twice in a row, and he didn't talk about any gentlemanly demeanor, and suddenly punched the side face of the person in front of him.

"Smack!"

When the fist wind blows in her face, Meihui bends her waist and is short, dodges it, her five fingers are open, and she sticks on the left side of the boy's face again, and for a while the atmosphere is embarrassing, and the boy is a little overwhelmed, covering his stinging cheeks, looking at Meihui in shock, and asking with a crying voice.

"Woman, can you tell me why you hit me?"

"Who you just said has no brains?"

"I ...... I'm just talking casually, chat~"

The boy was stunned for a moment, did he just say that he had no brains?

"Heh, my slap is just a casual slap, it's boring~"

Meihui snorted coldly, responded in the boy's tone, and rubbed her hands twice, gesturing to hit.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's not okay if I don't say it, is Sikong Ran familiar with you?"

The boy was beaten for no reason, he always had to know the other party's origins, otherwise he would be beaten in vain, he had never heard of such a ruthless person around Sikong Ran before.

"What's the matter with you? If I see you speak ill of my junior sister in the future, this slap will not only be on your face! ”

Mie said and glanced at the boy's upturned ass, laughed evilly, and walked away.

The boy who was beaten saw that her eyes were wrong, and hurriedly covered his big rear, trembling in shock.

14 classrooms.

The news of Zhao Hai and Sikong Ran's breakup spread all over the campus at once, and I didn't know who the source was, but now that they all knew, Sikong Ran was also relieved, and she no longer had to worry about being found out about her relationship with Zhao Hai, and she didn't have to think about whether there was a teacher by her side after eating and leaving school, and life seemed to have returned to its original unrestrained, but she felt empty in her heart.

The people in the class didn't dare to talk in front of Zhao Hai, and they generally had to wait until Zhao Hai was not in the classroom to talk about a word or two, and after a long time, they didn't bother to care, and it wasn't their own business anyway.

But there is such a person, no, it should be called Licking Dog, he thought he could please Zhao Hai, and when he saw the two break up, he immediately attributed all the reasons to Sikong Ran, and the original diligence was gone.

"Sikong Ran, why are you hitting me?"

Qingyuan turned sideways and looked at the stunned Sikong Ran with a strange expression.

"I, I'm a fist away, aren't you too fake?"

Some people want to cause trouble, they really don't have a long brain, obviously a spacious aisle, you have to squeeze people to walk, isn't this obviously looking for trouble.

"What is fake, if you hit me and don't apologize, you still find a reason with me, don't I feel it myself?"

Qingyuan was not afraid of being exposed at all, he was deliberately making trouble, and from time to time he glanced at Zhao Hai behind him, and when he saw that he didn't move, he shouted more and more.

"Why didn't I find you such a scoundrel before, don't play tricks."

Sikong Ran didn't care about his troubles, after all, they were all cram schools, there was no need to be so stiff, wave his hand, and laugh it off.

"Lao Tzu didn't agree, what are you leaving?"

A pair of thin arms suddenly stopped in the aisle, and the owner of the arm was staring at a pair of angry eyes and screaming.

Sikong Ran realized that he was playing the real thing, and he was puzzled in his heart, he hadn't provoked him usually, why did he stop me?

"Qingyuan, don't go too far."

"Hehe, if you don't apologize, I won't let you go."

"I think you're sick in the head."

She looked at the malicious smile in front of her, took a sip, turned around and walked towards the back door, who knew that Qingyuan didn't plan to let her go at all, reached out to grab her ponytail, and pulled it back fiercely.

"Ahh Hurt! ”

"Qingyuan, you let me go!"

Sikong Ran squatted on the ground, holding his ponytail in his hands with both hands, and roared angrily.

"If you don't apologize, how can I put it~"

"What the hell are you going to do? I've got you to provoke you! ”

"You hit me, everybody saw it, didn't you?"

Qingyuan and Sikong Ran looked around at the same time, and the classmates who were still watching here turned their heads in unison, ignoring this scene, and the two glanced at Zhao Hai again, he seemed to be deliberately pretending to be asleep.

"Look, everyone acquiesced, and you still don't apologize?"

Qingyuan's eyes were shining, with a smug look, and he was even thinking about how to ask Zhao Hai for credit.

"I'm sorry."

Sikong Ran's eyes were gloomy, and an inexplicable apology was extremely quiet.

"What? I can't hear you. ”

"I'm sorry."

This time she raised the volume a little, but Qingyuan was still not satisfied, and continued to pull the ponytail and not let go.

"Apologize louder, okay?"

"I'm sorry! Enough is enough. ”

Sikong Ran raised his head and cried towards Qingyuan.

Her tears flowed down her eyes, forming several tributaries on her cheeks, and it took her whole face at once, Qingyuan was also the first time to see such a scene, he was a little panicked for a while, and hurriedly returned the hair in his hand, and looked back at Zhao Hai, at this time he had already raised his body from his fake sleep, but still ignored the farce here.

"Crying fart, who do you sympathize with?"

Qingyuan seemed to have been instructed, and his arrogant look was on his face again.

"Woo-a-aa

The man who sat on the ground cried more and more bitterly, it was a sense of helplessness in his heart, and it was also a despair for the boy who was sitting in his seat and did not move.