In the afternoon, the scene that happened yesterday was played out again.

After the second class, there are usually only two or three people standing on the balcony, talking for a while, and then entering the classroom.

But now, a dozen or so girls in the class, like the emperor's guards, stood on either side of the balcony separately. They all exchanged their heads and looked excited.

Among them, Yang Zixia was lying in front of the window near the cedar table, waving her hand and constantly greeting Peng Shan. And Shen Mengwen, who was standing beside her, although she didn't have many body movements, she was just clinging to Zixia's side, but the shallow dimples on her face were smiling very brightly.

Peng Shan was still sitting in her seat at this time to write her homework, but looking at her robotic-like writing speed, sweeping line by line, it could be seen that she was ready at all times, and she could get up and rush out of the classroom at any time, or even fly out of the window.

"Shan'er, hurry up! The handsome guy from Class 14 is coming! ”

"Hurry up! I've got you covered! ”

Yang Zixia's arms kept waving above Peng Xuesong's hanging head, and from time to time they would hit the top of Xuesong's head.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Yang Zixia said hurriedly, as if she couldn't even spare time to apologize.

Every time Peng Xuesong was hit by her, the pen in his hand drew a redundant "bar" on the exercise book, so one by one, the originally neat solution process inexplicably turned into a random graffiti.

As Yang Zixia urged more urgently, the pen in Peng Shan's hand, like a bicycle slipping down the hillside, became faster and faster.

Lin Xiaochuan listened to these girls chattering, screaming, and shouting outside the wall, and he felt annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to drive a forklift over and shovel this group of people away from the balcony.

Lin Xiaochuan fidgeted in his seat, his right hand crossed the desk, and his pen kept spinning in his hand. The left hand hangs down, rests on the side of the chair, and does not swing, as if it is superfluous to dislike it.

Lin Xiaochuan stared out the window, he didn't look back, and looked at the window behind him, which was where Yang Zixia and the others were standing. Instead, he stared at the front with slanted eyes, looking at those usually serious girls, who were all rubbing together one by one, squeezing their eyebrows.

With a violent collision of the table and the chair, because it came from behind him, because behind him was his most sensitive position at the moment, so in Lin Xiaochuan's opinion, it was like a fragment grenade, exploding behind him.

Lin Xiaochuan knew that the scene he least wanted to see had happened. Peng Shan dropped the pen in her hand, stepped out of her seat as if flying, slammed the chair on the table leg, crossed two or three desks behind her, squeezed the crowd out of the back door, and rushed out.

When Lin Xiaochuan heard this movement, he turned his head, looked at Peng Shan's back, and looked helplessly at the flag that seemed to be fluttering in the wind.

Almost at the same moment, it is said that Peng Shan's time is just right. On the balcony, as if someone was directing, there was a thunderous scream.

With this scream, Peng Xuesong had to stop the pen in his hand, raise his head, and exchange glances with Lin Xiaochuan, who was looking at the window behind.

The look seemed to say, I'm sorry, I can't help it, I can't do anything with these girls.

However, Lin Xiaochuan's eyes clearly revealed his disgust and dissatisfaction with this. Perhaps, if Peng Shan was not in such a group of teams, he would not be so upset and irritable.

As the thunderous screams suddenly stopped, something was not quite right with the originally excited crowd on the balcony. At this time, Lin Xiaochuan heard Yang Zixia's voice.

"Shan'er! Are you okay! ”

Because the moment Peng Shan ran out of the back door, the group of handsome guys in Class 14 also walked to the back door of the classroom, and Peng Shan was in such a hurry. As soon as he went out, he crashed into this group of boys and fell to the ground.

Yang Zixia's words reached Lin Xiaochuan's ears, and he had a premonition that something bad might have happened. At that moment, I had heard my sister's information in the classroom, and the uneasiness I felt from her sister turned to Peng Shan.

He jumped out of his seat suddenly, the table was crooked thirty degrees because of his movements, and his jump also alarmed Peng Xuesong behind him, Xuesong had never seen Xiaochuan move so drastically, his eyes followed Lin Xiaochuan's figure and looked out the window.

Peng Shan fell to the ground because she bumped into this group of boys, her face was red, hot and hot. When Shen Mengwen and Yang Zixia saw such a thrilling scene, they hurriedly went up to help Peng Shan.

Yang Zixia still muttered some words of criticism in her mouth, but because the object was relatively special, she muttered in her mouth, I am afraid that the recipient will not hear what she is saying.

Peng Shan finally got up from the ground, and it hurt to fall on the ground, but patting the dust on her body was fine.

Peng Shan hurriedly lowered her head and apologized, and said sorry to the few boys in front of her.

However, from beginning to end, these five boys watched all this happen with a cold eye. Among them, a boy standing on the far left glanced at Peng Shan as if he was mocking, and that look seemed to say:

I've never seen such a cheap way to get rid of others!

And the party, that is, the boy who was hit, is tall, about 1.78 meters fast and about 1.8 meters, with an airplane head cut on his head, his face is white and clean, but the outline is stiff, as if he was cut with a knife. The school uniform on his body has only been issued for a few days, and there is already a dragon graffiti painted on his back, showing his teeth and claws. His hands were in his crotch pockets from head to tail, as if they were none of his business, and he stood motionless.

As Peng Shan bent down and said goodbye and made way in the crowd, the five boys didn't say a word, didn't mean anything, and walked away with the usual steps.

Lin Xiaochuan saw all this in his eyes, although he was not a powerful character, and even when he fought, he was not Peng Xuesong's opponent, but he really couldn't stand it, he really couldn't stand it.

"Hey!"

"Stop!" Lin Xiaochuan didn't know where he got the courage, or rather, he didn't think at that moment that he needed courage to do such a thing.

"What are you doing!" Usually you just go wild in front of yourself, but now at this time, when you have such a big mess in yourself, you are still nonsense.

Peng Shan pulled Lin Xiaochuan's arm, and suddenly felt a sense of remorse in his heart, regretting that he usually only turned a blind eye to his indulgence, so at this moment, he had the courage to stand up and fight the grievances.

Peng Shan didn't want to speak for herself at all, although she was knocked down by others, but when it comes to this, her own fault still accounts for the vast majority. Taking 10,000 steps back, although she suffered a little loss, she didn't want to leave a bad impression in the hearts of the people she liked because of this incident, especially when there was still a boy who volunteered to stand up and stand up for herself.

However, Peng Shan held Lin Xiaochuan's hand, and her strength was not enough to stop Lin Xiaochuan. He shook off her hand and took a few steps forward, until the five boys in front of him finally stopped, turned around, and looked at the little character in front of him calmly.

Seeing that Lin Xiaochuan was about to poke out the big basket, Peng Xuesong also walked out of the classroom at this moment.