Chapter 151: Does the Corner Sound Good? It's too cheap
Lu Feng shrugged his shoulders, "If I knew the reason, I wouldn't be wasting time with you here." ”
Song Chengyu looked up to the sky and sighed, "I don't think even if we ask him directly, he won't tell us the reason." One thing I wondered, he didn't even tell me and you about this, why did Xu Jinyan know? And it doesn't look like the relationship between the two is good. ”
"Hen~" Lu Feng sighed, he touched his hungry stomach, "I don't have time to eat instant noodles, just buy two bread pads to cushion my stomach." ”
The windows in the classroom were wide open, the autumn breeze was cool, and the open books on the desks were turning rapidly.
With a click, a gel pen rolled to the ground.
A soft and white jade hand gently picked it up and put it back in place, "Classmate Fu looks very bad, what's wrong?" ”
Fang He gently tapped the edge of the desk with his hand, staring condescendingly at Fu Monian lying on the table, whether he was asleep or not, she said that she was fine.
"Actually, I've been listening in the aisle just now, not a word for word, and I've listened to everything. I don't know what classmate Fu is hiding. ”
The corners of Fang He's red lips were slightly hooked, and his index finger gently fell on the tips of his ink-colored hair.
"Ahh
"It hurts!"
The smug expression on her face was instantly replaced by pain, Fang He's frowning brows were completely fine with a few flies, her wrist was twisted by Fu Mo Nian, and she felt pain when she was gasping now, causing her to dare not move at all.
As soon as Fu Mo Nian's hand was forced, Fang He was about to squat down, he looked at each other condescendingly, "Does the corner of the wall sound good?" ”
The eerie tone can't help but lower the temperature of the surroundings, making people feel like they are in a cold ice cellar.
Fang He's hands were shaking, and his legs were shaking, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I was going to go back to the classroom, but I didn't expect you to talk inside." ”
"So you just let it behave and eavesdrop, don't you?" Fu Mo Nian once again increased the force in his hand.
There was a subtle click......
He let go of his hand in disgust, allowing Fang He to stagger back, or even fall to the ground.
"I warn you, if you dare to spread half a word, the end will be to get out of the Emperor Spirit No. 1 Middle School."
Fang He didn't say a word, just stared at her slightly dislocated wrist with red eyes, she had never suffered such pain since she was a child, and now it really hurts to the heart.
Fu Mo Nian didn't give her a second of afterglow, he walked out of the classroom, and didn't go far to meet Yu Huanxi and them who came back from eating, he quickly retracted his gaze, and walked out of the corner as if nothing happened.
Sensing that his face was wrong, Yu Huanxi couldn't help but look at it twice.
When they stepped into the classroom, the first thing they heard was the sound of crying, and when they looked at it again, Fang He was sitting on the ground, and the wrist of one hand was red.
When Fang He saw someone coming in, he quickly covered his wrist and stood up, wiped away the tears on his face and rushed out of the classroom.
Yu Huanxi's eyebrows frowned slightly, curious about what had happened just now.
"Most likely she made a cheap mistake and collided with Fu Xiaocao." Lin Xia ate the few remaining potato chips and expressed his opinion leisurely.
Fu Xi whispered: "Her wrist shouldn't have been made by Fu Xiaocao, right?" I don't think Fu Xiaocao is the kind of person who would do anything to girls. ”
Lin Xia chuckled, "A girl who is too cheap, no matter how good her temper is, no matter how good her tutor is, she will want to do it."
"I'll go to the bathroom."
There seemed to be a warm current in the lower abdomen, Yu Huanxi took out the eldest aunt's towel and put it in her pocket, and quickened her pace towards the women's toilet.