Chapter 113: Malice from Junior High School Students (6)
The girl's brain hole is infinite, and Liao Huahua suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant.
"Don't worry, Long Yao is definitely yours, after tonight, Chu Xiangjun will become a pair of broken shoes, and Long Yao will definitely not like her. ”
Li Tong comforted, and Wang Ting also said: "Huahua, you are the class flower of our class, be confident, unless Long Yao is blind, he will definitely not dislike you." ”
"yes, didn't he have a crush on you before, and he smiled at you during gym class. Li Tong remembered the bright smile that flashed on Long Yao's face in the last physical education class, and his heart throbbed.
But he touched Chu Xiangjun's head yesterday, and it seemed that her relationship with Chu Xiangjun was very good. ”
Liao Huahua was not confident and said, although he was a class flower, Long Yao was a school grass.
"Don't worry, Huahua, Chu Xiangjun has become a thing of the past. Wang Ting said.
"Mmmm, I'm looking forward to Brother Cowherd sending photos soon. Li Tong's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Well, then let's go home first, and I'll send you the photos as soon as they come out in the evening. Liao Huahua said, and stuffed Long Yao's language book into his schoolbag.
"What about Chu Xiangjun's schoolbag?"
Wang Ting asked, and Liao Huahua said disgustedly: "Throw it away." ”
"But there's Chu Xiangjun's tuition card here?"
"Hmph, my little Tingting, do you think after tonight, Chu Xiangjun will still have the face to come to school?"
The corners of Liao Huahua's mouth rose, and his tone was yin and yang, Wang Ting heard it, slapped her head, and a wicked smile flashed on her face.
"Naturally, it's faceless. ”
After that, he threw the card into Chu Xiangjun's schoolbag, and then stuffed it in with all the books and school uniform jackets, and when he saw Liao Huahua and Li Tong leave, Wang Ting easily threw Chu Xiangjun's schoolbag into the trash can on the side of the road.
"Hmm!"
Chu Xiangjun was faced on the bed and thrown heavily on the big bed in the hotel.
With a muffled snort, Chu Xiangjun wanted to open his mouth to scold, but his mind was dizzy, his limbs couldn't move as if he had been filled with lead, he was in a daze, and Chu Xiangjun fainted again.
"Manager, please first, we are waiting for you outside. Manager Zhang's four subordinates smirked.
Manager Zhang nodded with satisfaction, and the four subordinates reluctantly glanced at Chu Xiangjun, who was lying on the bed, and then went out and took the door by the way.
Manager Zhang was condescending, looked at Chu Xiangjun with disdain, and muttered to himself: "Chu Xiangjun, Chu Xiangjun, I didn't expect you to fall into my hands." ”
Remembering that he was beaten that night, and the ugliness of his own young lady during the vegetable market competition, Manager Zhang stepped forward and turned Chu Xiangjun over, and gave her two big slaps, and Chu Xiangjun's fair cheeks were suddenly left with five red finger prints.
Manager Zhang's eyes were cloudy, "These two slaps were rewarded to you that night." ”
After that, he slapped him twice: "This is for my young lady's reward." ”
Manager Zhang beat Chu Xiangjun for a while, the more he beat people, the more excited he became, looking at Chu Xiangjun lying on the bed and being slaughtered, Manager Zhang took out his mobile phone and put her in an exaggerated posture of begging for mercy, took two photos mischievously, and sent them to the two brothers who were beaten with him that night, then he put away his mobile phone with satisfaction, his eyes were full of smiles, and said: "Dare to provoke me Zhang Daoyi, I will make you regret being born by your mother." ”