"Ah-Jane-Jane-Jane Nanfeng, I'm not done with you, I tell you, my uncle is the chairman of the Song Group, and my uncle won't let you go."

"Who is your uncle, he has something to do with me! If you want to settle accounts with me, you can wait for you at any time. But before I do that, I'll teach you how to be a human being. ”

Jian Nanfeng pulled one of her legs and half-dragged her in the direction of the men's toilet.

The people around covered their mouths in shock!

"Jane Nanfeng, small wild seeds...... Let go of Miss Ben......"

Tian Xueli, who was stunned in place, began to be a little confused.

Was that person really Brother Nan just now?

Jian Nanfeng, who was bullied miserably in the past!

That's amazing.

"Everyone is from the same school, don't make it too ugly."

Xu Shao, who had just come out of the men's toilet, stopped Jian Nanfeng and taught her a godly tone.

Jian Nanfeng senselessly met Xu Shao's gaze.

He was indeed very tall, and standing in front of Xu Shao, she only reached his chin.

It's close!

Xu Shao's facial features are really outstanding.

No wonder it's school grass.

But such a school grass seems to have some Virgin Mary Sue.

"Classmate Xu, what I'm going to do doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

"You're only going to get into trouble."

"That's also my own trouble, classmate Xu, borrowed!"

Xu Shao looked at her eyes without squinting, familiar eyebrows, and unfamiliar demeanor.

She's—it's like a different person.

Before everyone thought that Jian Nanfeng would look at the face of the school grass, it was over.

They witnessed Jian Nanfeng grabbing Xu Shao's arm and throwing him out mercilessly.

This happens.

There was a promenade of sobbing from the crowd.

It's terrible!

That's school grass.

"Oh my God, our school grass is being bullied."

"How can she not give the school a face......

"Look, the Dean of Students is here."

Dean of Students?

Jian Nanfeng sighed with some regret.

Disgusted to throw someone's foot.

As soon as they saw that the teaching director was coming, the beaten gangsters cried and shouted, and Jian Nanfeng bullied them.

It is necessary for the teaching director to make decisions for them!

The dean was a middle-aged man who looked like a Mediterranean, and someone on the road had already told him what had happened.

He's going to die of bad luck!

Isn't it embarrassing for the principal to hand over the offending things to him?

These people all have identity backgrounds!

He is a small dean of teaching, and he can't afford to offend.

"This is the ...... I already know, everyone is from the same school, today is to the school to volunteer, you have time to make a fuss here, why don't you read more books! Don't think I don't know what you're doing on weekdays, I have time to bully my classmates and think more about going to college. ”

In front of Jian Nanfeng, the teaching director naturally wanted to favor Jian Nanfeng.

The classmate showed him the picture of her falling over the shoulder, but he didn't expect a thin student to have so much strength, which ...... Let's practice the family!

The Dean of Education is the one who knows Jane Nanfeng, a big celebrity in the school.

This kid has changed a lot, and now she-

The dean said he couldn't afford to offend!

Today's children, it's really hard to manage, when he graduates, his hair is going to fall out again.

"Director, it's obviously ......"

"Tell the parents and go back and choose one!"

The director insisted.

The female gangsters stood up unwillingly, and glared at Jian Nanfeng fiercely before leaving.

It's a rhythm that doesn't give up.

"It's scattered, it's all scattered...... Classmate Jane, you are also - so self-sufficient. ”