Chapter 370 E-sports School Bully x Bad School Flower 9

Shen Shijin's old face was dark, why did he scold him in public, he didn't want to lose face.

Isn't it just to tell Su Zhen about his hero's rescue of beauty, I don't know what Jiang Zhan is hiding and doing.

At this time, the girls at that table got up and left after breakfast, and Shen Shijin saw Li Huan, and Brother Zhan's ex-girlfriend was also there? !

When passing by, Su Zhen, who was the last to go, still glanced at Jiang Zhan, and whispered as soft as a mosquito, "Thank you for last night's incident, Jiang Zhan." ”

God knows how much courage she mustered, because now that she knows his name, this thank you is also deserved.

"No, you don't." Jiang Zhan responded quickly, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Not to mention that he didn't look at Li Huan, even the little obedient Su Zhen in front of him didn't look at it, and Shen Shijin, as a brother, didn't know what he was thinking.

But the only thing that is certain is that Jiang Zhan was angry just now, because Shen Shijin was quick to talk and told Su Zhen his name.

And Su Zhen, who left the cafeteria, was a little absent-minded, and I had to say that Jiang Zhan's hot and cold made her have him in her mind.

Obviously, she still called her a good girl that night, but now she is a stranger, as if she really saved her that night, and said something casually.

But Xue Li's words were still lingering in her mind, making Su Zhen, who had always been obsessed with reading, suddenly confused......

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On the contrary, Li Huan was so calm in the scene just now that he didn't seem to have seen it.

Even Xiao Qin was a little worried about whether she would still care about Jiang Zhan's ex-boyfriend, after all, she didn't know that Jiang Zhan could still have a relationship with Su Zhen, a school bully, a school bully, God knows how they met.

Li Huan persuaded her to feel at ease, so she got up to read it, and the morning reading was led by the study committee members and followed by her classmates.

Li Huan, who was concentrating on reading the Chinese textbook, found that someone was throwing her with a note, her lazy eyes drooped, and she saw several paper balls on the ground, which were wrapped into the shape of a heart, and there should be a lot of words written in them.

She didn't have to look at it to know what was written, and she didn't bother to pick it up.

Seeing this, the boy behind her who was separated by several seats was deflated, but he was too timid to confess to the school girl, so he refused to give up and folded another love.

In the note of love is written his confessional poem:

A rose into your eyes,

A pot of liquor melts into your throat,

A breeze will accompany you for a long time,

May you see me.

- Mr. Zhang, who broke your dreams for you.

This time, he saw that he was about to throw it on Li Huan's table, but he was kicked and thrown crookedly, but classmate Zhang dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and asked in a trembling whisper, "What's wrong, classmate Jiang?" ”

He didn't offend the school bully, but a note was thrown at his feet, and Jiang Zhan, who was still sleeping just now, suddenly kicked the corner of his desk domineeringly.

Jiang Zhan raised his eyelids lazily and tiredly, his voice was hoarse, and the end was slow, "Try throwing Lao Tzu again." ”

Classmate Zhang stammered instantly, and he didn't dare to move with a red face, "Yes...... Sorry, don't throw it away. ”

It's a trivial matter to make a fool of yourself in the whole class, the sin Jiang Zhan, don't even want to mix in the attached middle school in this high school, not to mention the bullying of his classmates, he can't stand the bullying alone, who doesn't know that he beats people up more ruthlessly than the underworld.

He didn't want to be beaten by a bear because of a girl, so he could only silently put away the love letters, and he only watched Li Huan from a distance and didn't dare to have any blasphemous thoughts from now on.

Jiang Zhan seemed to inadvertently stomp on his love letter, and continued to rest on his stomach with a lazy and domineering expression.