CHAPTER XXXII

Xiao Ximing put aside the noisy Zhao Tang was walking casually on the campus, and inadvertently walked near the old teaching building, thinking of the last time he got along with Mo Jingjing there, the original mood of being a little bored seemed to have improved slightly, and his hands and feet were a little uncontrollably climbed up the slope wall, planning to take a shortcut through the grove to take a look.

But just after walking a few steps, he encountered the bullying incident of the school violence group that was being staged, looking at the chaotic and bad scene in front of him, Xiao Ximing's already not very good mood was even more annoyed now.

With a black face, looking at the group of people who didn't notice him after being beaten, Xiao Ximing snorted coldly: "Get out of the way, it's in my way!"

The originally lively scene was stopped by this cold low shout, as if someone had pressed the stop button. Several girls from the bullying group looked back and saw Xiao Ximing, who was standing in the backlight and looking down at his group like a god, and froze in place, and Zhang Li murmured unconsciously: "Xiao Shao......!"

Luo Xuefei, who was lying on the ground and was embarrassed, faced Xiao Ximing who fell from the sky, feeling ashamed and happy, ashamed that he saw himself so embarrassed and embarrassed, and rejoiced that he would heroically save himself from this hellish fire and water.

Seeing that these people would only stare at him stupidly, but they didn't move, Xiao Ximing frowned and said coldly again impatiently: "Didn't you hear? I said get out of the way! โ€

The sound was not loud, but it frightened Zhang Li and the others, and they all trembled, and when they came back to their senses, several people hurriedly took a few steps back, shrunk into a ball, and let out Luo Xuefei, who was lying on the ground.

It was only then that Xiao Ximing saw clearly that the person who was bullied turned out to be his classmate, and his eyes swept over Luo Xuefei, who was beaten badly, Xiao Ximing's expression did not move at all, and he walked forward a few steps in front of Luo Xuefei, just when everyone thought that he would make a move, he walked in front of her expressionlessly as if he couldn't see her, and climbed up the small steep slope in front of him neatly under the surprised gaze of a group of people.

Seeing Xiao Ximing climb the steep slope in two clicks, but ignoring Luo Xuefei who was still lying on the ground, Zhang Li, who was originally shrunk together in horror, was suddenly excited.

Zhang Li smiled maliciously at Luo Xuefei, who had just ignited vitality in her eyes and was immediately disillusioned and was dead: "Slut! Did you think Xiao Shao would save you just now, dream about you! The existence of people like you is a shame for Beigao, Xiao Shao can't wait for you to get out of Beigao quickly, how can he care about you! Hahahaha......! โ€

"That's it, I really think I'm a fairy with a charming fox! I still want to seduce Xiao Shao, I can't do it myself! Hahaha......! โ€

"Hahaha......!"

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The arrogant and malicious laughter floated in Luo Xuefei's ears, and at this moment she felt a deep despair slowly spreading in her heart, but she was powerless to stop it, as if the stubbornness and pride that had been supporting her at this moment collapsed silently!

"I don't know if she's a shame for Beigao, but it's really an absolute shame for Beigao to have you moths who are good for nothing but their origins!" Just when Luo Xuefei was about to collapse completely, Xiao Ximing, who everyone thought had left coldly, stood on the small slope and looked down at them, coldly dropped a shocking word, and then left directly without looking back.

The arrogant laughter of the bullying group stopped abruptly, and several people looked at each other, seeing their own surprise in the eyes of others, and they all left after a few seconds, not daring to look at Luo Xuefei again.

Luo Xuefei didn't have any reaction to Zhang Li's departure, staring blankly at the direction of Xiao Ximing's departure, for a long time, a strange brilliance burst out in her eyes, and a shallow smile slowly hooked up at the corner of her mouth, this heartfelt smile made her face red and swollen due to injury, it was still so beautiful that it was shocking!

Xiao Ximing didn't care what the consequences would be if he dropped that sentence, he walked out of the grove in a few steps, and happened to see Mo Jingjing, who was lazy leaning against the big tree, smiling at him.

Today's luck wasn't so bad! Xiao Ximing stared at Mo Jingjing, who appeared in front of him, and thought to himself.

"I can't see that Xiao Shao, you still have a sense of justice!" Looking at a few handsome young men sitting comfortably on the ground beside him in stride, Mo Jingjing couldn't help but tease.

I don't know when Mo Jingjing's attitude towards Xiao Ximing became much more casual, and she unconsciously deviated from the original intention of being cautious and avoiding the place at the beginning.

"Justice? What is that! Xiao Ximing responded indifferently.

"Oh!" Mo Jingjing's words were elongated, "Then I didn't know that there was a road leading here!" The implication is that if he hadn't heard the movement above, how could Xiao Ximing have passed through the grove for no reason.

When Xiao Ximing heard this, he glanced at Mo Jingjing, and said mercilessly: "The road is walked by people, how can a person like you who can only walk the path of the previous person know."

"-แท…_-แท„" was embarrassed, Mo Jingjing laughed at herself angrily: "Okay, I'm narrow-minded!"

I didn't find this person so poisonous before, but if I think about it carefully, it seems that Xiao Ximing has never chatted with people in the real sense, and it is not surprising that no one has discovered his skill.

Mo Jingjing admitted that she didn't have the ability to argue with Xiao Dashao, so she simply closed her mouth, picked up the homework that had been broken just now, and prepared to continue to struggle.

Mo Jingjing didn't have the desire to chatter but it didn't mean that Xiao Ximing didn't, and glanced at the writing in Mo Jingjing's hand, Xiao Ximing was a little surprised: ""Notre Dame de Paris, do you like this kind of book?"

Focusing on the book, Mo Jingjing casually responded: "I don't like it, I use it to practice foreign languages."

Xiao Ximing's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a strange tone: "Isn't there a free personal training?" Why not? But here you are masochistic! โ€

Mo Jingjing paused slightly, and she scolded a little indignantly when she was poked in the sore spot. "Masochism! You're masochistic! Your whole family is masochistic! If I could use this girl, would I not use it? โ€

The original owner's foreign language learning is a top croaking good, but his own foreign language is the worst, and the last monthly exam was also flying at a low altitude, which originally didn't matter, after all, there are other subjects that pull a pull average score is not so ugly. But since the intersection with Yang Xu has increased, Mo Jingjing has found that this is a very big loophole, and if she is not careful, she will expose her true form, so don't say that she expects Yang Xu to tutor herself, in order not to leak the stuffing, she has to spend more energy on the class she hates the most.

A thousand thoughts flashed in her heart, no matter how depressed she was in her heart, Mo Jingjing didn't show it at all, and even raised a light smile at the corner of her mouth, which seemed to be very empathetic: "Are you talking about Yang Xu?" His senior year of high school has such a heavy workload, how can I be embarrassed to trouble him! โ€

"When it comes to personal training, you only think of him, what! Is he the only one who is qualified to be your personal tutor, and not others? I don't know where Mo Jingjing's words provoked him, Xiao Ximing sneered without yin or yang.

Although it was a little inexplicable to ridicule him in a weird way, Mo Jingjing was not angry, and casually responded to his words: "Otherwise, who else is willing to help me?"

Xiao Ximing said as if nothing had happened: "Me." There was a hint of imperceptible awkwardness in the flat tone.

"โ—ห‡Oห‡โ—" Mo Jingjing's eyes widened and stared at Xiao Ximing, who was stunned, only to feel that her brain was a little insufficient.