Chapter 79: The Cool Senior of the School Grass (15)

A cafeteria farce attracted crowds of onlookers.

Yin Yue was angry, in front of everyone, and he didn't want Wen Lu to buckle the shit basin on Jiang Chuhuai's head, so he immediately scolded back angrily and said: "Which slut is making up nonsense in the forum, he knows it in his heart, Lao Li also said that Senior Yan himself has come to the school to clarify, one yard is one yard, don't hit someone and don't admit it!" ”

mentioned Yan Zhizhou, especially Yan Zhizhou came to the school to clarify for Jiang Chuhuai, Wen Lu was angry.

She raised her hand and slapped Yin Yue's face, knocking over the plate in Yin Yue's hand, and sneered: "Jiang Chuhuai's matter is your business?" If you protect him like this, it proves that he is still on two boats, both men and women eat! ”

Yin Yue didn't expect Wen Lu to be so able to distort the facts, but the slap made her face hot, tears hurt out, and her mouth hurt so much that she couldn't speak.

Jiang Chuhuai, who had been silent, suddenly put down the plate, and his body was still standing straight.

Regardless of the vegetable leaves still sticking to his hands, he glanced at Wen Lu coldly, raised his hand and slapped her face directly, making a heavy "snap".

After fanning, the coldness on his face gradually faded, and he casually took out a tissue to wipe his hands elegantly, picked up his and Yin Yue's dinner plates under the gaze of everyone, poured the rest of the food into the trash can, and put the plates.

He walked to the sink again and washed his hands, then walked back slowly, squinted at Wen Lu, and left a sentence: "Put your mouth clean in the future, don't chew the root of your tongue like a woman with a long tongue at a young age." ”

After speaking, Jiang Chuhuai reached out and grabbed Yin Yue's wrist and walked out of the cafeteria with her.

After listening to the whole process, Yan Zhizhou frowned and said, "So, you haven't had dinner until now?" ”

Yin Yue: "......" I said this to fight grievances, not to hear your condolences to our stomachs!

The two of them ran all the way, and before they reached the entrance of the alley, they heard the sound of fighting inside.

Yan Zhizhou vaguely saw Jiang Chuhuai in the corner, he was leaning against the wall with his stomach covered, and before he could catch his breath, he was kicked on the arm in the next second.

"Jiang Chuhuai, when you slapped Wen Lu today, why didn't you think there would be such a consequence?"

", you dare to slap her without apologizing, you're still not a man?"

When Fu Xin heard this, he silently raised his eyebrows.

Not really.

Wen Lu has a wide range of contacts in the school, many people are willing to stand up for her, and the few people in front of Fu Xin are the little bully in the school gangsters, as soon as they heard that there was such a big incident in the cafeteria at noon, they took revenge on Wen Lu without saying a word.

Fu Xin didn't care about the hot pain on his arm, he still clenched his stomach, and secretly said that he was really unlucky, and he actually had menstruation when he encountered this, the key is that Jiang Chuhuai still has menstrual pain, and his combat effectiveness dropped instantly, and now he is so blocked by a few gangsters that he can't fight back!

Before they were released, they had already fallen to Jiang Chuhuai, but now......

The pain is like this, and it is estimated that the rain last night and the stomach that was hungry all afternoon today are guilty.

Fu Xin could only barely empty his brain and think more about these miscellaneous things in order to divert his attention from the current situation.

Seeing that a leg was about to kick over again, a figure suddenly flashed halfway, although there was no skill in leg and foot kung fu, but he was stunned to kick the gangster down with brute force.

When the other party saw someone coming, he didn't dare to make trouble at the school gate, otherwise it would not be a trivial matter to have a demerit punishment, in order to avoid those troubles, they turned around and slipped away without saying a word.

Fu Xin's eyes lit up, and he immediately hugged the thighs of the person in front of him.

"Senior, help!"

Yan Zhizhou ruthlessly pulled the hand off his leg, looked down at the pitiful man with messy hair, and snorted coldly.

"I didn't hear you shouting for help for a long time, and now that everyone has run away, what are you pretending to be."