Chapter 100: Some nostalgia, some expectations
In front of the first year of high school teaching building, Mo Xiyan reluctantly let go of Xia Jiujiu's hand.
"Don't run around after school, wait for me to pick you up!"
Xia Jiujiu looked at Mo Xiyan's obsidian-like ink pupils, and was slightly stunned......
I don't know if it's an illusion, she thinks that when the bad guy says this, his narrow eyes reveal a surging tenderness.
The young man stood tall and straightened his back, taking unhurried steps, and was walking towards the sophomore teaching building.
Xia Jiujiu looked down at the palm of the hand that seemed to still have the residual warmth of Mo Xiyan, and felt a little nostalgic and a little expectant......
Immediately afterwards, the bottom of my heart was invaded by a sense of frustration.
The person Mo Xiyan likes is not her, what is she thinking?
patting his little head in annoyance, Xia Jiujiu turned around and walked towards the stairs.
At the corner of the second floor, several people suddenly came out of the corridor, blocking Xia Jiujiu's way.
"Trouble, let it go!" Xia Jiujiu's crisp voice sounded.
"What if I don't let me today?" An unstoppable tone came from above his head.
Xia Jiujiu raised her head and looked at several boys holding water pipes, looking at her with disdain.
The boy who answered was tall and strong, shaking his legs like a ruffian, and his eyes were full of contempt.
Xia Jiujiu looked at the gangster in front of him with a smile, and the corners of Sakura Fan's lips hooked up a shallow arc.
Slowly spit out word by word, but with an implied warning: "Don't let it, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." ”
It's been a long time since she moved her muscles, and today she doesn't mind practicing with these people in front of her.
Several boys were shocked by her strong aura.
In this case, shouldn't this girl cry and beg for mercy?
Why don't you follow the routine?
"Xia Jiujiu is right, right?"
"Yes!" The girl looked at the boys in front of her proudly, and replied indifferently and coldly.
Seeing someone happening, the students who went to school did not dare to stop when they passed by, stretched out their hands to cover their faces, and pretended to run away as if nothing had happened.
"If you look like a human, why do you have to be a junior and compete for someone else's boyfriend? You're so pretty, why don't you be my girlfriend! ”
The tall boy at the head smiled playfully.
When the younger brothers who followed him saw him say this, they all glanced at each other, and laughed out loud......
Little three? Fight for someone else's boyfriend?
Xia Jiujiu's face was inexplicably wonderful, and her amber apricot eyes were glowing with cold light: "Fart......"
"Stinky girl, don't you want to die? How dare you be so rude to our boss.
Do you know who our boss is? Saying it scares you to death, I don't think you want to continue to mix in England! ”
An unknown thug saw Xia Jiujiu's disrespectful remarks, and said angrily to her.
"Tell her who I am." The tall thug rolled up his sleeves, the story revealed the tattoo on his arm, and said with some smugness.
It seemed that in the next second, he could see Xia Jiujiu fall to his knees in fright by his name.
"Stand still and listen! Our boss is a well-known and well-known model in the UK.
No one in England has ever dared to say a word in front of our boss. The thug said proudly.
"Puff......" Xia Jiujiu laughed unkindly.
"Hahaha...... That's right, you guys do look like five rice buckets. People are as their name suggests, and their names are good. ”
It's really such a funny name, and you have to say it so justifiably, is this to laugh at her?