Because of her sleepiness, when she woke up, Chun Yuche had disappeared. After questioning a few classmates, I learned that he was pulled into the men's bathroom by boys from other grades. When Qiguan Zhusang arrived at the men's toilet, the clothes on the little young master's body were torn by those broken senior students, his face was bruised, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood.

It was also a winter like this that year, and it was very cold with large windows open in the toilet.

Chun Yuche was worried about several seniors because of his white hair, wanting to see if he was a human being, they tore his hair, Chun Yuche resolutely resisted, and then was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and those people saw that he was bleeding red blood, so they kicked him into the corner, sucking clouds and spitting fog. Waiting for the perverted little bodyguard on campus.

Qiguan Zhusang didn't come very late, and she saw Chun Yuche who was huddled in the corner, and her face became even more indifferent and ruthless. Just about to smash his fist at a few boys, Chun Yuche, who had already let the little brother grab him, looked at her.

"Little sister, don't be so excited, what if he accidentally lets go and your young master accidentally falls."

The little master was pressed by the window, half of his body went out of the window, he was grabbed by the collar, his white hair was messy by the cold wind, and he barely opened his eyes to look at his little bodyguard.

The men's toilet on the fifth floor, the window is wide open, the window guardrail here was loosened because of the previous precipitation, and it was taken down by a few naughty boys, and the school temporarily stopped using the men's toilet, and no one has been found to repair it. A couple of boys made it a great bullying scene.

Qi Guan Zhusang's face became even colder, she really stopped and stood motionless in the distance. "You let him go, his life is worth money, you can't live if you die, play with mine."

The little girl's clenched fist moved secretly, giving Chun Yuche a hint: as soon as she walked over, he would run quickly.

Of course, Chun Yuche understood this gesture, which was a small gesture they had agreed on before.

"Okay, what the little sister said makes sense, the little master is really impatient to play, and he can't do it after only two punches, so let's come and play with us." When the other boy's words came to the end, the flavor had changed, and several of the boys let out indescribable excited laughter.

Qi Guan Zhusang's eyebrows didn't move, although she didn't understand these words, her intuition told her that it was not a good thing.

The nasty boy who went to elementary school took it as an honor to make such jokes.

"Okay, I'll play with you, you let him go first." Qi Guan Zhusang's face was calm, and he was not like a third-grade student with a rational face.

"Little brother, your little bodyguard is really fun, get out, soft egg! But you have to be careful, if you dare to tell me about today's events, then you won't want to find your little bodyguard again. "The leader was a sixth-grader, a sixth-grader who had been in the sixth grade for two years, and seemed taller than everyone else, and smarter than the juniors.

The little brother pulled Chun Yuche down and motioned for Qiguan Zhusang to come over, and even the boys in the back were ready to take off their pants.

Qiguan Zhusang and Chun Yuche got closer and closer, until the two figures overlapped, Qiguan Zhusang pushed Chun Yuche violently, pushed him out of the door, and guarded the closed toilet door, preventing the possibility of Erwuzai continuing to catch him and threaten him.

"Come, little sister, have some fun with your brothers." The team leader's hand was already on her shoulder, who would have believed that a thin girl in the third grade could be a bodyguard and would have a strange power.

"Okay." Qi Guan Zhusang showed a smile after a long absence, and several boys suddenly felt that the toilet was so cold.

She fought back and forth with five or six boys, and she didn't panic at all. The boy who took off his pants became the first to suffer, and she kicked Sun Gen and fell to the ground directly.

Others also hung up more or less colors, of course, Qiguan Zhusang was no exception, her cotton clothes were also ripped open, and the cotton leaked out of it and flew in the toilet.

Just as she and the other three were in a difficult fight, the door to the toilet was pushed open, and Chun Yuche rushed in with an iron bar, and he hit a boy in the shoulder with the first blow, but soon, his attack was suppressed by force.

What age was Chun Yuche at that time, he was very stinky and felt that everyone owed him eight million, which made the senior students look at him unpleasantly. In the face of the girl who he had some good feelings about (although she was his bodyguard), he was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, not to mention, Zhusang also suffered this humiliation because of him, he couldn't swallow this breath, thinking about being a man and saving beauty as a hero. So I went to the neighborhood to find the iron rods that the workers were going to use to repair the windows, and came in, ready to be ashamed.

It's a pity that his joining is even said to be his actions to save Qi Guan Zhusang, which brought her even worse consequences.

The tall boy quickly took control of him and pressed his head against the edge of the cistern.

"Little sister, you can really fight, but now?" The senior boy was complacent, another fire in his heart had been burned, and the girl was still a little merciful to others, and she used her force against him. He was in pain to death and didn't dare to show it in front of his younger brother, and his red eyes were full of hatred when he was hammered by his fist.

“…… Don't touch him, I won't do it. Qi Guan Zhusang stopped, and was quickly controlled by the boy, she couldn't attack rashly, Chun Yuche was far away from her, plus she couldn't protect him in the chaos.

The girl gave up her resistance.

Remorse and unwillingness flashed in Chun Yuche's eyes, and he wanted to go back to a few minutes ago to give himself a big mouth.

A different person forcibly held down Chun Yuche, and the tall boy in the lead had already taken the iron rod taken by the younger brother and slapped it the back of Qiguan Zhusang, Qiguan Zhusang snorted, and the dull pain made her unable to think.

The iron rod in the boy's hand was thrown and twisted, and Chun Yuche closed his eyes and shrank with the sound, as if the person who was pumped was himself.

"Isn't it quite capable of fighting? Little sister. The boy said, and continued to pick up the iron rod and gave the official Zhusang a stick, this time in front of the body. He was smart enough to know he couldn't just go straight to her head, and the edge of the iron rod swept to her jawline, and blood quickly dripped down.

Qi Guan Zhusang was sweating in pain, and his face was pale. She bites her lip and refuses to scream, which will make the abuser feel even more satisfied.

"It's tough, little sister." The boy squatted down, looked at Qiguan Zhusang who was shrunk into a ball in pain, and let out a compliment.

Full of malice.

Qiguan Zhusang could only protect his internal organs, and the iron rod was finally broken, and the boy was still angry, and kicked her in the abdomen again.

A little bloody smell welled up in Qiguan Zhusang's mouth, and she swallowed it.