"You-" Xu Mengran gritted her teeth, "Qiao Yu, what do you mean?!" ”

Qiao Yu shrugged her shoulders and turned her head innocently, "You like to inquire about things so much, why don't you go and be a paparazzi, and you can blatantly inquire in the future, isn't it?" ”

There was a lot of laughter around.

"Slut, you still dare to run me?!"

Xu Mengran's little face was red and white for a while, and he was humiliated in his heart, and he raised his hand and slapped Qiao Yu without going through his brain.

"You did that kind of shameless thing, there are pictures and evidence! Still want to quibble?! ”

"Smack-"

There was a crisp sound.

Qiao Yu rubbed her numb palms, and her eyes were completely cold.

"Xu Mengran, I don't care who instructed you. But what I do, it's none of your business! The Qing Dynasty is dead, and if you really do what you say, I think you should have soaked in the pig cage a long time ago! ”

She folded her arms and leaned against her desk, staring at her indifferently.

Xu Mengran's outstretched hand was directly beaten back by Qiao Yu, and her hand was hot for a while. Listening to Qiao Yu's words, it was even more humiliating.

"Okay, Ayu, calm down!" Ye Zhirou came out to be a peacemaker at the right time, looked at Xu Mengran again, and said softly: "And Mengran, I will apologize to you for Ayu first, she has a bad temper, you should take care of it a little more!" ”

Ye Zhirou is good at dancing with long sleeves, and she has always been very popular in the class, and she is even regarded as the class flower.

Xu Mengran didn't give anyone face, but she was very good with Ye Zhirou.

"Hmph, it's reasonable to be indecent in her private life, and I don't know who gave her the courage! Only if you have a good temper can you tolerate such a morally corrupt friend! ”

With that, he went back to his seat.

Ye Zhirou pulled Qiao Yu to sit down, "You can take a look at the school forum first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Forum?

Qiao Yu didn't rest well last night, and she was bombarded in turn in the morning, and now she still feels a pain in her temples.

She took out her mobile phone and connected to the Internet, but before she could go to the forum, the mobile phone was snatched away.

"Don't look."

Qiao Yu raised her eyes in astonishment, and the thin and tall boy was standing in front of her desk.

Pei Yi's thin lips were pursed, and his delicate face was gloomy.

"Ah, Pei Yi, what are you doing, quickly return the phone to Ayu." Ye Zhirou was anxious, and she was jealous in her heart.

Why does this boy, who has always been high in the class and has a strong background, ignore no one, but always take the initiative to meddle in Qiao Yu's affairs?

Everything she carefully planned couldn't just be ruined by him!

Pei Yi's cold eyes swept over, Ye Zhirou shut up, and her dissatisfaction with Qiao Yu became stronger and stronger.

Even Pei Yi didn't want her to see it, but it was conceivable that the topic about her on the forum was definitely not a good thing.

"Pei Yi, give me your phone."

Qiao Yu just pressed her eyebrows, then spread her palms and said softly.

"You're going to have to show me what's going on, don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."

She's already died once, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

It can be said that Qiao Yu is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of life is better than death! Failed God's favor!

Pei Yi looked at her silently, her thin lips became tighter and tighter, and the fingers holding the mobile phone began to turn white, and the green tendons flare.

Qiao Yu raised her chin and motioned for him to let go.

In the end, the mobile phone was returned to Qiao Yu's hand, with a temperature that belonged to boys.

"If you want to see it, whatever you want!"

Pei Yi spit out a sentence indifferently and returned to his seat with one hand in his pocket.

The sharp gaze behind him almost penetrated Qiao Yu. She shook her head helplessly and boarded the campus forum.