Your bully is studying (19)
Annoyed by the sound of the system for a long time, Yun Feng finally had a face full of disgust and reluctance, and picked up the person horizontally, but the aura on his body became more and more gloomy.
As a rich man, why do it yourself!
If you let go now......
Feeling the frantic thoughts of its host, the system lowered its voice and frantically repeated the beautiful, elegant, dignified and generous, trying to recall the host's warm conscience.
But the night environment with Yun Feng is a living horror movie scene, and it doesn't feel warm at all.
In the end, maybe it's the string of broken thoughts that helps.
Yun Feng still didn't throw anyone to the ground in the end.
But he didn't follow the advice, and followed the example of Jiang Wenlin in the original drama and escorted the beauty home.
Instead, they threw people directly into the hospital.
also hung a long-term hospital bed number.
Zhou Qingman's face was expressionless, but he was actually put on the hospital bed in a daze, and his words were a little empty: "It's just a small injury, don't ...... like this"
Looking at the doctors and nurses around her, walking around like a great enemy, preparing various trauma medicines, she was in a particularly complicated mood.
Moreover, listening to the nurse's account, this kind of ward is thousands of days long. Isn't it too wasteful to use it on her?
Yun Feng stood next to the hospital bed, looking down at the person on the bed with a full body of momentum, and his gloomy tone was full of undoubtedness: "Crippled or slightly injured?" And I won't let you pay back, stay good. ”
Yun Feng directly paid a month's hospitalization fee.
If it weren't for the system's desperate blocking, she would have almost handed over all three years of high school directly, completely cutting off the possibility of the male and female protagonists meeting.
But the son of a, saying she couldn't get the job done.
It's sad.
Zhou Qingman nestled in the quilt, looking at the back of the girl who turned around and left without hesitation, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu of the domineering president who forced the little wife.
She is the little wife who was locked up, and the girl just now is ......
Zhou Qingman continued to be expressionless.
Silently retracted into the quilt.
Early the next morning.
Yun Feng hadn't come yet, and the atmosphere in the classroom was particularly lively.
Children who are in adolescence have completely forgotten the terrifying pressure of yesterday.
The already restless part of the students all gathered around Jiang Wenlin's desk at this moment, carrying out vicious verbal attacks that they might be late, but would never be absent!
The reason was that Jiang Wenlin had not finished his homework, but he asked the team leader not to remember his name.
To say anything is to look down on the poor and look down on him.
The group leader was a girl, but she was not a bully, she first threw a 'mentally retarded' look at Jiang Wenlin, and then decisively wrote down his name.
Why can't I remember your name?
What happened to the poor?
Poor or poor out of superiority? Haven't finished your homework and still haven't memorized it?
I've never seen anyone like this!
Seeing that the group leader finally remembered his name, Jiang Wenlin was furious and immediately argued with her.
Originally, it was just an argument between him and the group leader.
However, gradually the classmates came forward to fight against the grievances, and as more and more people joined, Jiang Wenlin gradually became at a disadvantage.
In the end, because one person was invincible, Jiang Wenlin sat back in his seat aggrievedly.
He wears the male protagonist's standard white-washed jeans and a clean white shirt, which is particularly unusual in a group of classmates with brand-name clothes.
He was silent.
But the group of classmates didn't plan to let him go easily.
Voices of sarcasm filled the classroom.
The squad leader sat at the table in front of Jiang Wenlin, staring at the chaos, trying to persuade but unable to start.
He didn't know how to manage these disciplines at all, he knew that being a squad leader was so troublesome, and he shouldn't do it!
And this classmate Jiang, Yin Yin is the one who takes the initiative to find someone else's business every time, but in the end, he can't handle others, and he puts on a look of grievance.
Who can blame this result in the end?
The squad leader cried with a sad face.
Sooner or later, he will find an opportunity to step down from this position, and this discipline can't be managed at all!
The classroom was cluttered.
All kinds of ill-intentioned laughter came and went.
Jiang Wenlin was surrounded by everyone, and Junxiu's face was full of suppressed anger.
The big horn in my heart muttered: What happened to the countrymen? Why look down on the rednecks? Aren't the money of these people also given by their parents? Without parents, this group of moths is nothing.
Isn't it just rich?
Sooner or later, he will get ahead!
Everyone shouted sarcastically, and some excessive words were said together because they were too smooth, just when Jiang Wenlin couldn't bear it anymore, the group of people suddenly quieted down again.
Especially the most noisy ones, as if they were choked by something.
His face flushed, and he couldn't get another syllable in his throat.