Looking at her cowardice, Sang Ji smiled in his heart, but he still pretended to cry and complain: "You not only beat me, but also threw my homework book, so many people saw it." ”

"I ...... I. Wang Jia couldn't explain it for a while, and turned his head to look at Wang Chen.

Wang Chen gave her a firm look and didn't speak for her.

Wang Jia could only bite her lip and point at Sang Ji with a broken jar, "You fart!" I haven't even touched you! ”

"I've seen you hit Sangji, if it's not Sangji, what are you doing with your hand?" A male classmate glared at Wang Jia angrily, and asked a little too hard, "Is it to help her pick up her homework book?" ”

“……”

As soon as he pushed away the matter of reaching for the cigarette case, he was brought up again.

Sang Ji glanced at the male classmate who was helping speechlessly.

roared in his heart: Big brother, you are the person sent by Wang Jia to pit me!

Wang Jia's brain is not stupid, and under the mention of a male classmate, he remembered that Sang Ji had a cigarette case in his pocket.

Stretched out his finger sharply and pointed to the pocket of Sang Ji's school uniform: "I reached out when I saw that there was smoke inside!" ”

Since Sang Ji is a public figure in Jiaoyang Middle School, even the classmates from the next class surrounded him.

But most of them are people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, after all, high school is really a particularly tense stage, and occasionally make something to see the excitement and relax.

Wang Jia was furious by the gaze of Sancheng inside and outside, "She smokes, she is not a good student!" Wang Jia panicked and said louder, "I just want to show you the true face of the goddess you identify!" ”

Finding a point to turn over, Wang Jia bit hard, and shouted at Sang Ji with a somewhat hideous face: "Do you dare to take out the things in your pocket!" ”

Sang Ji's heart trembled, but the surface was more calm.

Approaching Wang Jia, he threatened in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "If I don't have anything in my pocket, then you will be spit on by the whole school." ”

Wang Chen, who was standing behind Wang Jia, stared at Sang Ji tightly.

seemed to see a strange expression on her face, and reached out to support Wang Jia's shoulders and give her strength.

Since the first year of high school, the two of them have been looking at Sang Ji unpleasantly, and they finally found a stick that could knock her over, how could they give up.

Wang Jia became firm, "What I said is the truth, you can take out the things in your pocket and take a look." ”

Sang Ji was silent, and his hand was about to reach into the pocket of his school uniform.

At this time, Su Yuan squeezed in from the outer circle, "Why is she playing such a boring game with you, no, there is no clear person who clears herself." ”

He glanced at Wang Jia coldly, and said in a cold voice: "From the beginning, you were jealous of Sang Ji and found all kinds of reasons to bully her!" This kind of behavior is an insult! ”

With that, Su Yuan took Sang Ji's hand and walked out of the classroom quickly.

The doorway that was still crowded just now immediately withdrew from a path for Su Yuan and the goddess to pass by.

Sang Ji staggered to keep up with Su Yuan, looking up at him with a smile on his lips, inexplicably thinking that this boy was a little handsome?

I don't know if it's Sanji's misfortune, or if God deliberately stumbled on her.

Obviously being led by Su Yuan and about to turn into the staircase, the cigarette box in the pocket of her school uniform jacket suddenly ran out, fell to the ground in front of everyone's eyes, and made a soft sound of the carton hitting the concrete floor.

At that moment, the blood in Sang Ji's heart seemed to be drained, and she looked at the cigarette case lying at her feet in a daze.

Su Yuan's words to scold Wang Jia just now hit her in the face invisibly.