Chapter 88: He's Hurt

But before Li Li could say the word Siyu, the classroom was already wailing,

"Oh, Gu Zhesi, your brain is too convulsive in the morning!"

The person who was beaten by Gu Zhesi was lying in the pile of desks that had fallen, covering his face and scolding angrily.

"Yes! So you should shut up today. Gu Zhesi sneered at the person who was beaten to the ground by him.

"Fuck, do you think you're amazing?" The man who was beaten to the ground crawled to his feet and pounced on Gu Zhesi with grinning teeth.

"Oops!" There was another wail, and then I saw that the person was smashed to the ground by Gu Zhesi with a kick and a backhand, and then there was a fat beating.

The people who got together just now and talked about it were originally unaccustomed to Gu Zhesi's arrogant appearance.

In addition, his brother was suddenly beaten and joined the fight.

It's the first time I've seen Gu Zhesi lose his mind and beat someone in the classroom when he grows so big.

Chen Yao was suddenly blindfolded, seeing that the person had been beaten by Gu Zhesi and his head was bleeding.

Chen Yao hurriedly rushed over and roared, "Gu Zhesi, you are crazy. ”

Seeing this, Su Zimo also rushed over, grabbed Gu Zhesi's arm tightly, looked at the man who was beaten and was lying on the ground, and ordered the man's brother, "Why don't you drag him away quickly, do you have to kill someone to be willing?" ”

The people who were beaten on the ground by Gu Zhesi got Su Zimo's order, hurriedly got up from the ground, and dragged their brothers' feet like dead dogs to escape from the classroom.

The news exploded like a cannonball, shaking the entire school.

"Did you hear that? Gu Xiaocao beat people. ”

"Really."

Lang Siyu, who was standing with weak soles, squatted directly on the ground like, drawing circles.

Gu Xiaocao, isn't it Gu Zhesi?

Lang Siyu was slightly stunned, raised his head like a pug sitting and begging for something to eat, and looked at Qin Haoran who was leaning against the door with a lamenting face.

Suddenly looking at each other, Qin Haoran smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth, spread his hands, and shrugged his shoulders inexplicably.

Lang Siyu shrugged his shoulders, pouted with an uncertain expression, withdrew his gaze, and continued to squat on the ground to draw circles.

But at the bottom of my heart, I was inexplicably irritable.

He was going to hit someone when something happened, and he didn't know if he was injured or not, and suddenly his head was like he had been infected with a virus, and it was all about him over and over.

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The old house of the Su family.

After eating dinner and washing up, Lang Siyu returned to the room as usual and did his homework.

Looking at the magical foreign Chinese, Lang Siyu felt that her head was big, and it was like hanging a kaleidoscope in front of her, and her head was big.

"Damn, I'm Chinese, why do you have to learn this bullshit Chinese!" Lang Siyu hugged his head and wailed.

Annoyed, Lang Siyu was tired of lying on the desk and poking at the English test paper.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the telescope she had thrown in the corner.

Lang Siyu suddenly grabbed the binoculars, hung them on his eyes, and reflexively peeked in one direction.

The blue curtain drew a lazy arc in the breeze, and there was a handsome young man in a white sweater sitting at the desk, the blue light sprinkled on his body, giving him a cold glow, he seemed to be thinking about something important, his white and slender hand was holding his forehead, and the other was holding a pencil as if he was sketching something.

The bruised scar at the corner of the mouth seemed to be even more noticeable on the fair cheeks.

He was wounded.

Lang Siyu's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and it hurt, and it hurt so much that it even became a problem with breathing.

Why the hell did he fight!

Lang Siyu fell into deep thought.

The world fell silent.

"What are you looking at! So distracted. Su Zimo's clear and gentle voice brushed in his ears.