Cen Xinya took out a bundle of money from her pocket and handed it to Zhao Xuan, and when she opened it, she saw that it was all five or ten yuan.

Cen Xinya's family conditions are not good, and she eats her own steamed buns and pickles on weekdays.

This piece of money has the appearance of five or six hundred, and each one is stretched neatly, I don't know how long she has saved.

"Silly girl. ”

Zhao Xuan touched Cen Xinya's head distressedly.

"Be honest!" Cen Xinya knocked off Zhao Xuan's hand and said with a pouting glaring at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand to hold Cen Xinya's palm, put the money back into Cen Xinya's hand, and held Cen Xinya's hand domineeringly.

"In the future, don't save money, be kind to yourself. Zhao Xuan glared at Cen Xinya and said domineeringly.

"Hmm!" Cen Xinya lowered her head, and the response sound like a mosquito buzzing sounded.

"As for that Song Liang, the deity will settle accounts with him. A hint of coldness flashed in the corner of Zhao Xuan's eyes.

"No! Don't be impulsive!"

Cen Xinya couldn't care about being shy when she heard this, and pulled Zhao Xuan's arm with an anxious face.

Song Liang is tall, likes to play basketball, and makes friends with gangsters outside the school.

On weekdays, Song Liang is rampant and domineering in Class 5, and no one dares to provoke him at all.

In class five, Song Liang's favorite thing to do is to humiliate and bully Zhao Xuan, usually Zhao Xuan trembled with fear when he heard Song Liang's name.

But today, Zhao Xuan somehow suddenly became so bold.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the fifth class classroom was kicked open, and a man who was more than one meter eight, the muscles on his arms were raised high, and the red hair was dyed walked into the fifth class with a big grin.

Seeing this person, Cen Xinya's body trembled violently, and she grabbed Zhao Xuan's arm with a pale face and whispered:

"Song Liang is here, don't be impulsive, Song Liang is very powerful, you forgot that you were knocked out by him with a slap before. ”

She knew that during this time, Song Liang hated Zhao Xuan to the point of gritting his teeth, and said more than once that he would abolish Zhao Xuan.

At this time, if Zhao Xuan annoyed Song Liang again, Song Liang might really abolish Zhao Xuan when he was angry.

On the side, Song Liang, who had just walked into the fifth class, immediately looked at Zhao Xuan with a cold gaze.

Yuan Yu, who has been pursuing fruitless results, would actually fall in love with Zhao Xuan, a waste?

It was a naked slap in the face.

What made him even more annoyed was that he had warned Zhao Xuan not to approach Yuan Yu.

But Zhao Xuan, who has always been obedient to his words, dared to disobey him, and really became boyfriend and girlfriend with Yuan Yu, and went to open a room together.

"Waste, I warned you. ”

"And you, dare to go against my will?"

Song Liang looked at Zhao Xuan with a gloomy face, his eyes full of disdain.

This waste, after disobeying his will, dared to come to school?

Who gave him the guts?

But this idiot doesn't come to school, how can he breathe that way?

"Say, how should I punish you?"

Song Liang's face flashed hideously, and he clenched his fist fiercely, and his bones clicked, making his scalp tingle.

Because of this waste, he was fiercely ridiculed by his group of fox friends and dogs, and he had been holding this breath in his heart for a long time.

"What's the matter?

"Let me think, according to your old habits, shouldn't you kneel down and beg for mercy at this time?"

"However, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy this time, Lao Tzu will not let you go!"

Song Liang strode towards Zhao Xuan with a solemn face.

The surrounding gloating eyes looked at Zhao Xuan, this waste continues to be arrogant?

"Finished?"

Zhao Xuan said without raising his head.

Suddenly, Song Liang was stunned, and the surrounding students in Class 5 were also stunned, looking at Zhao Xuan one by one.

This idiot still dares to provoke Song Liang?

"Song Liang, I have money, I'll give you money, please let him go. ”

Yuan Yu got up in a panic and showed Song Liang the bundle of money in his hand.

"Hahaha! Ugly, do you think Lao Tzu will take a fancy to your little money?"

"But you're quite concerned about this shit?"

"A waste, an ugly one, and really a natural pair. ”

Song Liang looked at Yuan Yu with a sarcastic expression.

"Haha! ugly and weird with waste! ”

"Ugly bastard, you are so protective of this waste, do you fall in love with others?"

"Hmph! She can only look at that waste, but that waste's heart is higher than the sky, and she can't look down on her!"

Around, unbearable foul words sounded, making Yuan Yu tremble and lower his head.

"Waste, if you get down on your knees and beg me now, and lick my shoes clean, I might be able to do it a little lighter. ”

Song Liang looked at Zhao Xuan playfully and said.

Zhao Xuan raised his head and smiled at Song Liang, then slowly got up.

"Haha! This shit is still so cowardly. ”

The people around looked at Zhao Xuan with disdain and said with a laugh.

Song Liang took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function, he wanted to take a picture of Zhao Xuan kneeling down and licking his shoes and send it to the school forum, so that this idiot would be famous again.

Under the sneering gaze of everyone, under the worried gaze of Cen Xinya, Zhao Xuan stood in front of Song Liang.

"Apologies!"

An indifferent voice spat out from Zhao Xuan's mouth.

"What?"

Song Liang couldn't help but be stunned, and the classmates in the fifth class around him were also stunned.

"Apologize to her. Zhao Xuan pointed to Cen Xinya and said.

Song Liang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a weird laugh:

"Huh? hahaha!!!"

"Zhao Xuan, you waste, you don't have a fever in your head, right?"

"Let me pay homage to an ugly... uh..."

One hand grabbed Song Liang's neck and slowly lifted Song Liang in front of him:

"I repeat, apologize to her!"

The cold voice, the indifferent eyes, and the constantly tightening palms all made Song Liang feel the breath of death.

With that tightened palm, he even felt that his life was being extracted and then absorbed by Zhao Xuan.

The feeling of death made Song Liang want to struggle, but he couldn't control his body or even speak.

He could only look at Zhao Xuan pleadingly.

But at this time, Zhao Xuan's eyes were cold, and in those eyes that were like demonic pupils, he couldn't see the slightest hope that Zhao Xuan would let him go.

Song Liang was very aggrieved at this time, isn't it just an apology?

Shall I kneel down and apologize?

But you let me go and let me say something?

Song Liang only felt that the darkness in front of him was getting thicker, and he felt that he was about to finish.

"Zhao Xuan, he! He's dying, you let him go!"

At this moment, Cen Xinya's somewhat anxious voice sounded.

Bang!

Song Liang was thrown to the ground, covering his nose and breathing in the air quickly.

At this moment, Song Liang only felt that the voice just now was the most beautiful and moving sound he had ever heard.

"Apologies!"

The indifferent voice sounded, causing Song Liang's body to suddenly stir, and his heart was filled with deep fear.

He was sure it was the most terrible sound he had ever heard.