Chapter 42
The young man smiled and narrowed his evil blue eyes, his left hand was still in his pocket, and his right hand was pulled out casually, and he directly slapped his palm against Mo Qi's palm.
The action is clean, and there is something different handsome!
"Jiangbei, more advice."
Lazily threw down this sentence, Jiang Bei directly took back the outstretched hand and continued to copy it back into his pocket.
Immediately turned around, carried a canvas bag on one shoulder, and left.
Mo Qi stood in place, feeling the remaining touch in the palm of Fang Cai's palm.
The dark eyes deepened slightly, and the shallow arc of the corners of the lips remained unchanged.
Immediately, I saw the boy slowly raise his hand and press the black brim of his hat slightly, turn around and walk in the direction of the office.
As soon as the two of them separated, Luo Heyang came in from the gate of the academy with a black face.
The surrounding students all subconsciously avoided when they saw it.
Although they did not witness the scene, they all knew what was happening.
Luo Heyang was slapped in the face by a curved man.
Now whoever dares to go up and provoke is to accompany the funeral.
The first class of e-sports is the class where Jiangbei is located.
Because it's the first day of school.
So.
There were only students in the classrooms at this time, and the teachers were almost always in the office.
As soon as Jiang Bei entered the classroom, what broke into his eardrums was the burst of noisy banter.
"I'll go! The bent man Jiangbei just put on a face for Luo Heyang in the parking lot, alas! It's straight, hahaha! ”
"I didn't expect that sloppy man to come to school today, alas, I thought he wouldn't dare to come to cyber violence haha!"
"This crooked man is facing online violence in the summer vacation, and he probably doesn't love Luo Heyang, and today's girls' school Hua Yunlanqin is also there, three big guys in one play."
……
As soon as Jiangbei Qianjiao stepped into the classroom, he heard these gossips, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a group of boys wearing exactly the same school uniform as her sitting on the table.
Each hand is holding a mobile phone, talking and laughing.
Sometimes, gossip from a boys' school doesn't spread as slowly as it does at a girls' school.
Hearing these things, Jiangbei didn't argue anything, after all, it was like a shrew.
Jiangbei doesn't like it.
It's just that the footsteps paused, and then Jiangbei continued to walk in directly, holding his pocket with both hands, and his face was light and breezy.
Remembering the memory of the original owner, he walked directly towards his position.
However, just walked to the position to take a look.
Jiangbei's slender and beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.
Because, in her seat.
The chair was coated with an unidentified viscous liquid, and the table was covered with blood-red markers with all sorts of unsightly words and words.
Even, from her angle, she could see that there was a black thing inside the table, but I don't know what it was.
Practical joke?
Jiang Bei pulled the corners of his mouth casually, and his eyes revealed some playfulness.
And the moment Jiangbei came in, it instantly attracted the attention of the whole classroom.
The bent man is coming.
For a while, everyone surrounded Jiangbei.
It seems to be waiting for her to sit down and make a fool of herself.
To know.
The original owner has been rectified like this before, and he usually only cries his nose at Luo Heyang, but Luo Heyang has never paid attention to her at all.
Jiang Bei did not pay attention to the eyes and gaze of the surrounding onlookers, but shifted his gaze that fell on his position to Luo Heyang's position just in front of his position.
It's clean, and there's no dust.
Very good.
Saw.
Jiang Bei took out his right hand from his pocket, and in full view of everyone, he directly copied his pocket with one hand, and pulled out his miserable table with one hand.
Then he hooked his chair out of the open space with a random hook of his foot.
Successfully vacated his place.
This scene shocked everyone.
Immediately, Jiang Bei copied the right hand back into his pocket, turned around slowly, and swept his careless gaze over the audience.
Pulling his throat, he asked gently, "Who did it?" ”