Chapter Seventy-Seven: Let Go of That Teacher
The other helpers behind the green-haired young man also walked up, raised their arms and looked at Ji Mu viciously.
The girls watching and the people passing by on the side sweated for this scene, and their hearts were lifted.
Some people also noticed Yunshu Wine, and blamed her for provoking the people in Class 6 of the third year, and the poor teacher had to clean up the mess for her.
The green-haired young man pulled his hand violently again, and his heart became more and more shocked.
It seems that Ji Mu, who is weak and weak, is not ordinarily strong!
His wrist was about to be crushed by the other party!
But for the sake of dignity, the green-haired young man endured the pain and said, "Let go of Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu can let you get out of this school immediately!" ”
Ji Mu lowered his eyes and looked at him, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Really? ”
The green-haired boy's bones clicked.
"Groove! Beat him to death! The green-haired boy ordered the man behind him, and he felt that his bones must be cracked!
The others walked in Ji Mu's direction and raised their fists to greet him in the face.
The girls couldn't help but look away.
It's hard to have such a good-looking teacher, but now it's a waste.
"Ahh Screams rang out one after another.
However, it is not Ji Mu's.
The onlookers widened their glasses and saw the gentle teacher, lifting the green-haired boy and smashing it on the body of the first one who rushed up, and then elegantly, carelessly, with a light smile, slammed the other people in the face, and the sound of the broken bridge of the nose was beaten out of rhythm.
Ji Mu was very angry.
His face is beautiful and fragrant, they actually attacked his face directly!
Yun Shujiu stood aside and looked at Ji Mu.
Well, it is worthy of Ji Mu, someone tried to hurt his face, or when he hurt his face, the other party died with a mild disability or a serious death.
His style of play has been quite restrained.
Everyone looked at the gradually swollen faces in front of Ji Mu......
No, you shouldn't say the face, if you want to describe it civilly, it's more appropriate to call it a pig's head.
Bloody.
Appalling.
The green-haired boy was already dying at the moment due to his proximity, and it was dark in front of him, and his consciousness was confused.
Ji Mu withdrew his hand, supported the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then lowered his eyes as deep as an ancient well, and said to the people on the ground: "I don't care who you are or what background and family background you have.
In this school, the students in my class, if you dare to move again, I guarantee that you will hurt more than you do now. ”
Several unscrupulous young men who were originally menacing lowered their heads and shrank their bodies, bent down to listen honestly, and nodded frantically.
Ji Mu said: "So, is there anything else?" ”
Several people shook their heads frantically, turned around and ran away under Ji Mu's indifferent gaze.
The green-haired boy had lost consciousness, and several people ran halfway through, and then ran back to two, dragging the green-haired youth and running wildly.
The students and teachers in the class and those passing by watched this scene dumbfounded.
What happened!
He, the new teacher, knocked away the group of people in the sixth class of the third year with his bare hands?!
In a frightened gaze, Ji Mu turned sideways and looked at Yunshu wine.
His eyes were full of intoxicating tenderness, he raised his hand to pick up a wisp of green silk on the side of Yunshujiu's face, and smiled seductively: "This classmate is fine, don't be afraid, the teacher will protect you." ”
Yun Shujiu looked at Ji Mu, Ji Mu smiled beautifully, without any traces of injury and exhaustion.
It seems that nothing is wrong.
Yun Shujiu nodded, his eyes were dark and clear, and he said with a little surprise: "Thank you, teacher, teacher is so good!" ”
The girls on the side watched Ji Mu's gentle gentleman's movements, and stared at Yunshujiu through gritted teeth.
Let go of that teacher and let me come!
Listening to Yun Shujiu's praise of the very scene, Ji Mu was still very happy, laughed, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly: "The teacher is very pleased when the classmate said this." ”
Not modest at all......