Jiang Lingzhi returned to his seat and prepared to dispose of the garbage on the table.

Zhuo Yiru was completely annoyed, walked to her desk in a few steps, and poked her shoulder with his fingers: "Are you sick?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi's eyebrows furrowed: "Is this sick?" ”

She glanced down at the mess on the table, "I haven't asked you to take your garbage away yet." ”

Jiang Lingzhi picked up the math book mixed with cream and paper towels, and threw it directly into her arms: "The garbage you made, please throw it away yourself." ”

"Smack".

The lump of cream stained Zhuo Yiru's body, and then rolled to the ground.

Zhuo Yiru was simply stunned.

He glanced down at the cream on his chest.

There was silence.

Outside the back door of the classroom, a few boys shouted, "What are you doing?" Wait for a long time and people don't come. ”

It was a couple of boys from the next class.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Yiru has never been so embarrassed, with one mouth, tears fell from her eyes.

Seeing the people at the door, Wu Qing came back to her senses and hurriedly spoke: "You came just in time, it's as easy as being bullied!" ”

Zhuo Yiru is quite beautiful, and she was also a class flower before she was classified, and she was very popular with boys in the class.

So her temperament has always been quite proud, and she thinks that everyone has to hold her.

Seeing her being bullied at this moment, it turned out that several boys in the class of course had to stand up for her.

The boy saw the cream on Zhuo Yiru's clothes at a glance, and avenified her: "Fuck, this is too fucking too much, which fool throws ice cream at people?!" ”

Wu Qing hurriedly pointed to Jiang Lingzhi: "It's her, Yi Ru just wants to change positions with her, if she doesn't agree, forget it, and throw the ice cream on Yi Ru's body!" ”

Someone next to her echoed: "That's right, she is in the second to last position, and she is as kind as the second row to change with her, and she is not happy." ”

Jiang Lingzhi rolled her eyes in her heart, too lazy to argue.

Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly had a hard pull on his shoulder.

She didn't expect the man to make a move, she didn't stand still for a moment, lost her balance, and hit the corner of the back table.

"You bullied her, didn't you?" The boy spoke viciously.

The moment he hit it just now, Jiang Lingzhi's fingertips trembled a little.

She pursed her red lips and looked up at him without speaking.

The boy hadn't seen her face, but now she looked up and finally saw who it was.

After all, it's a school flower, and it's quite famous.

Jiang Ling knew that he knew him, but he had not been in contact with him, and he couldn't say how familiar he was.

In addition, his momentum has already been picked up, and it is impossible to take it back now, so he paused, and then continued: "Apologize, look what you have made others!" ”

"Why?" Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes to look at him, his expression was very stubborn.

"Yo he," the boy's anger was also adjusted in an instant: "You are very dragged, you make people like this, where do you have the confidence to be so dragged?" ”

Zhuo Yiru sobbed and shed tears on the side, and the piece on his chest looked a little embarrassed.

A few girls next to her patted her on the back and whispered to comfort her.

"Apologies!" Zheng Liang couldn't see her crying, and suddenly roared, raised his hand, and was about to reach out to pull Jiang Lingzhi's collar.

The hand was stretched out in mid-air, and it was suddenly slapped away by a force.

There was a "pop", and the sound was very crisp.

The crowd hadn't reacted yet.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that there was more people in the classroom.