Chapter 20 It can only be my Mu Ziting's wife!

Qiao Fanyin left the office building and thought that there was an elective class this morning, so she went directly to the teaching building.

There are still dozens of meters away from the classroom, and Qiao Fanyin inadvertently saw that the boy from yesterday was walking into the classroom.

Man Sideways ......

He looks very handsome, and he thinks a little bit about Qiao Jinyan, but this boy is not polite!

Qiao Fanyin walked into the classroom and saw that the classroom was full of people, only the rude male classmate had two empty seats on the left and right.

Sure enough, being rude is being rude, and even someone around him is unwilling to sit with him.

She had just turned back, and she didn't know anyone else, and she couldn't squeeze in an empty space with other female classmates, so she reluctantly walked over to the boy and sat down.

It's just that Qiao Fanyin just sat down, and the originally noisy sound in the classroom quieted down, and even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard.

Qiao Fanyin looked around, looking confused.

Why are all eyes on her from these classmates?

Something on her face?

Qiao Fanyin subconsciously wiped his face, and then took a picture of his face with the mobile phone screen.

It's clean, there's nothing.

But why are these classmates looking at her?

Before Qiao Fanyin could figure out what the situation was, a cold and angry voice came from beside her, "Who allowed you to sit here?" ”

Qiao Fanyin turned her head sideways and saw the boy next to her with a gloomy face, staring at her with ice in his eyes.

Qiao Fanyin laughed angrily, "Why can't I sit here, this table and chair belongs to yours?" ”

After Qiao Fanyin finished saying this, she faintly heard the sound of gasps around her.

The boy's face was a little gloomy again, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Give you three numbers, get out of here." ”

"I'll give you three numbers and disappear from my eyes." Qiao Fanyin replied in the same tone, deliberately emphasizing the word 'give'.

The classmates in the classroom whispered and whispered, the boys felt sorry for Qiao Fanyin, and the girls watched the show proudly.

"Who is that girl, don't die, dare to talk to Han Shao like this."

"She's Qiao Fanyin, a new transfer student from France."

"Oh, I remember, how daring."

"Look, this girl is finished, and she dares to talk to Han Shao like this."

"It's just that we'll see how to get out of this school in a while."

……

The boy's face was very ugly, he grabbed Qiao Fanyin's hand and dragged it out, shook Qiao Fanyin fiercely, and was about to go back.

was grabbed by Qiao Fanyin's arm, his eyes were cold, and he gave an over-the-shoulder fall.

The boy was thrown to the ground, and with a muffled sound of pain, he pointed at Qiao Fanyin, "You woman......"

Qiao Fanyin raised her eyebrows slightly and clapped her hands.

She studied taekwondo and kendo in France.

She is alone in the United States, how can she do it without learning some self-defense skills!

When a group of classmates saw Qiao Fanyin throw Han Gongque to the ground, they all surrounded him, and some people began to scold Qiao Fanyin indignantly.

"Classmate Qiao, you can only beat people!"

"It's just ......"

"Han Shao, are you okay?"

A girl wanted to help Han Gong Que up, but was thrown away by Han Gong Que.

One hand rubbed his chest, and the other pointed at Qiao Fanyin, "Why are you so rude as a woman?" ”

"You're the first man to call me rude! Obviously, you dragged me out just now, and I just did that just to defend myself! Qiao Fanyin said.

The girl beside Han Gongque retorted sharply, "What kind of defense, Han Shao didn't hit you again, you came up directly and threw Han Shao to the ground." ”