Chapter 75: Who owes the beating?
The last class was a speaking class, Leng Rumo, who originally loved to show oral English, did not raise her hand to answer any questions from the teacher, but secretly swiped her mobile phone, looking at Mu Xiyuan's photos and the rising number of votes, she hated it so much, what made her even more uncomfortable was that most of the boys in the class voted for Mu Xiyuan.
Coincidentally, Han Xiu was also secretly photographed by others and put it in the forum, becoming the male god of many girls, and his appearance soared all the way.
Fu Xuan's photo was also posted on the forum early, he has been elected to the school for three consecutive terms, and his appearance is Geng Geng, and the number of votes has been rising, but I don't know why he didn't come to school today.
At the end of school, Mu Xiyuan glanced at Fu Xuan's empty seat and met Leng Rumo's disdainful and provocative gaze.
Mu Xiyuan blinked his eyes, and looked at Leng Rumo solemnly, fearless.
Han Xiu, who was sitting behind Mu Xiyuan, turned to look at Leng Rumo, Leng Rumo was slightly stunned, and put on an aggrieved bitter gourd face.
"Mu Xiyuan? Are you okay? Han Xiu asked softly.
"It's okay, it's just that some people owe a beating!" Mu Xiyuan said as he tidied up his desk and turned around to leave.
"Stop! Mu Xiyuan, you make it clear to me, who owes the beating? Leng Ru Mo rushed to Mu Xiyuan's side angrily.
"Mu Xiyuan, what's wrong?" Xia Haiting immediately walked towards Mu Xiyuan and stopped in front of Mu Xiyuan with one hand, for fear that Mu Xiyuan would be swallowed by Leng Ru.
Han Xiu sat in his seat and didn't move, looking at the changes in front of him, his eyes swept towards Mu Xiyuan a little worried. Because Leng Rumo's voice was relatively loud, some of the students who were just about to leave the classroom walked back from the corridor to watch the excitement.
Mu Xiyuan crossed his hands in front of his chest, smiled slightly, and shook his head: "Miss Leng, I didn't say that you owe a beating, why are you in a hurry to take a seat?" ”
"You! You just want to say that I owe a beating! Leng Rumo shouted angrily.
"Who heard? Did I mention your Leng Ru Mo name? Actually, I don't like to say these three words, whatever you think! Mu Xiyuan took Xia Haiting's hand and prepared to leave.
Leng Rumo was annoyed and embarrassed, raised his foot and kicked away a chair that was blocking the way beside him, and rushed forward to grab Mu Xiyuan's face.
When she heard that the chair was kicked away, Mu Xiyuan pulled Xia Haiting to her side, turned around and swung her arm, and pulled away Leng Rumo's right hand that grabbed her, and then moved forward with the other hand, locking Leng Rumo's throat...... It was all easy, but the onlookers were stunned!
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mu Xiyuan has two hits!
Leng Rumo had no control at all the moment she rushed forward, she only felt that she had been hit by someone, vacated in the air, her hand was pushed away, and her throat was choked, she instinctively hugged Mu Xiyuan's shoulder with her left hand, for fear that she would fall to the ground.
Mu Xiyuan quickly let go of his hand, and Leng Rumo coughed several times before he came back to his senses, looking embarrassed.
"Wow! Mu Xiyuan, who taught you such a powerful grappling method? Would you like to teach me another day? One boy exclaimed with admiration.
"Yes, Mu Xiyuan is so powerful! I'm going to learn too! I don't know whether to worship or fear that the world will not be chaotic, the onlookers are all vying to talk to Mu Xiyuan.
Mu Xiyuan waved his hand, and everyone suddenly quieted down.
Someone said, "The head teacher is here!" So everyone dispersed and walked out of the classroom.
Leng Rumo had been punished once before, and when he heard that the head teacher was coming, he glared at Mu Xiyuan fiercely and then turned around and ran out of the classroom.