Chapter 120: The Gun Shoots the First Bird

Bai Xian was silent for a long time before he said:

"Come to think of it, this is the love that you can't ask for."

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A few days later, Chu Zimo, Su Han and Hua Gaoxiang came to the martial arts club, and after changing their clothes, the three of them said goodbye and went to class separately.

Chu Zimo reported taekwondo, while Su Han and Hua Gaoxiang reported the same project, but they were divided into different classes.

After entering the classroom, Chu Zimo saw Bai Xian sitting in the corner with his eyes closed at a glance, and walked towards him happily:

"Wow, you're here so early?"

"Well, school ends early when there's nothing to do." Bai Xian took a mat and spread it on the ground and asked her to sit down.

Chu Zimo hugged his knees, tilted his head and said, "Your private school feels so loose... What time do you usually end school? ā€

"I don't live on campus, and if I don't have anything to do, school ends at five o'clock."

ā€œā€¦ Don't you have to study at night? Chu Zimo clearly wrote the word jealousy on his face: "Is your school a serious high school, how do you feel..."

"Our class is a study abroad class, and everyone is busy with their own exams."

"I see."

The two of them were silent for a while, listening to the chatter of the students around them, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded:

"If it weren't for the sake of accompanying my buddies, I wouldn't have enrolled in the basic class!" A tall boy stood up, he looked like a tiger, and he looked very strategic.

"The basic class is stupid, you know? Just you weak chickens, I really don't want to take classes with you! ā€

Probably because the boy was too fierce and hideous, and no one in the class dared to refute his words.

"Hush. I don't know if the basic class is a stupid report, but you reported it anyway. Chu Zimo's voice was not loud, but because the class was very quiet, her words were particularly abrupt.

As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird.

Wang Tie was worried that he couldn't find a person to vent, and just when someone hit the muzzle, he walked towards Chu Zimo with a gloomy face:

"Hey! Don't pretend to be a little girl, otherwise, if I go down with this fist, I'm afraid you'll become a meatloaf! ā€

Chu Zimo glanced up at him, and said in a quiet tone: "There is a camera in the classroom, do you dare to touch me to try?" ā€

"Yo he, my temper, Lao Tzu is not only going to move you today, but Lao Tzu is going to beat you to death!"

Wang Tie smashed it with a fist, and when he saw that he was about to touch Chu Zimo's cheek, there was a flash of lightning!

His fist was clenched tightly by the other hand!

"Bullying a girl, it's not embarrassing enough to say it." Bai Xian firmly grasped Wang Tie's fist, and the overwhelming force made the other party unable to move.

He stared directly at Wang Tie's not good-looking face, and said softly: "There are too many people here, go out and communicate?" ā€

"Since you're in a hurry to find death, then, don't blame Lao Tzu for not being serious!" Wang Tie took a lot of effort to withdraw his fist, pretending to be calm on his face, but in fact, his right hand that had been caught was numb.

The pain is numb, which shows how strong this thin young man's hand is!

"Bai Xian, don't go out with him." Chu Zimo also stood up, frowned and said: "There is no monitoring in the corridor, he looks like a Russian bear, you have suffered too much from fighting him!" ā€

Wang Tie: "... Who are you scolding? Who's a Russian bear? ā€

"It's okay, I'll come when I go." Bai Xian gave her a slightly calm look, and hooked his hand towards Wang Tie to signal him to follow.

The two of them left the classroom one after the other.

The door was gently shut, and after dozens of seconds of silence in the room, whispers began to sound.

At first, everyone was just communicating in the air, until a miserable cry came from the hallway, and the volume of the conversation in the room gradually increased.

"Hey, he's pretty handsome, but it's a pity."

"It's not good to be against anyone, but I want to be against Wang Tie... Wang Tie Taekwondo Yellow Belt! ā€

"I hope Wang Tie won't slap that boy's face, the other party's appearance is my dish."

"Heh, let that kid be in the limelight, this is unlucky, right? Wang Tie beat me hard! Fight to the death! Better slap that stinky boy's face crooked! ā€

Chu Zimo walked up to the boy who said cruel things, grabbed him by the collar, and said fiercely:

"Who are you talking about? Kind of say it again? Give you this stinky cub face, right, I can't deal with Wang Tie like that, it's more than enough to beat you like this! ā€

The girl looks thin, but her strength is not small at all, and she directly lifts the person.

"I—I didn't say anything! Hurry up and let me go! The boy was obviously stunned, and said with a flustered expression: "This, the classmates here are all watching, you, if you dare to hit me, I will sue you!" ā€

"Why don't you have a point in your heart? What's wrong with so many people watching? Whoever dares to stop me, I'll beat him! ā€

Chu Zimo glanced down at the boy's badge, revealing a creepy smile:

"Yo, your name is still Li Yingying? I'll count three times, if you don't apologize to my friend and admit your mistake, Lao Tzu will beat you as Li Xiaoneng today! ā€

Li Yingying had never seen such a fierce and murderous girl as Chu Zimo, and she was about to cry in fright: "What, what Li Xiaoneng..."

"The bear was stripped of four points, and it became energy. I don't know which part to remove for you, so that you can be deeply aware of your mistakes? Chu Zimo's gaze turned downwards and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Li Yingying suddenly felt that his lower body was cold, and hurriedly covered it with his two hands: "I, I was wrong!" I shouldn't have said bad things behind your friend's back, I apologize! I admit my mistake! ā€

"Humph! Tell me there's a fart? Chu Zimo threw the boy out with all his might, and successfully made him sit on the ground.

Her breath was slightly chaotic, but she clapped her hands lightly and said, "When my friend comes back, please repeat what you just said, eh?" ā€

The last word ends with a rising sound, full of warning.

Li Yingying touched his sore buttocks, and nodded like pounded garlic: "Okay, Lord Queen!" Whatever you say is what it is! ā€

Chu Zimo was a little worried about the situation outside, in fact, she was also afraid that Bai Xian would be beaten badly, and she was already planning to call him an ambulance.

Just as he was about to go out to look for someone, the classroom door was pushed open.

"White Constitution?" Chu Zimo's heart rose to his throat, and he couldn't wait to take a magnifying glass to check the young man in front of him inside and out:

"Are you alright?"

Bai Xian walked in with a calm expression, and closed the classroom door by the way: "It's okay." ā€

ā€œā€¦ Uh, you're not hurt, are you? Chu Zimo grabbed his sleeve nervously, stood on tiptoe and stared at him without blinking, and repeatedly confirmed: "That Russian bear didn't treat you well, did he?" ā€