Chapter 31: The Little Jiaojiao of the Monster in the Infinite Flow (31)

The voice from the rooftop made Yu Shu pause, she remembered that this voice was Hou Keer's, thinking of the name Hou Ke'er mentioned, Yu Shu walked up, and sure enough, she saw a few students with malicious intentions written on the rooftop surrounding Yan Xiuran.

And the people who are surrounded like this always hang their eyes in the face of these evil words, and do not make any actions to stop or be indignant, like an honest person who is used to being bullied.

Yu Shu looked at Yan Xiuran like this, how to disobey him.

She thought about it and didn't rush over, she wanted to see what would happen next, and what Yan Xiuran's purpose was in pulling her into memory.

Yu Shu found a place to sit, and several people on the rooftop still didn't react when they saw Yan Xiuran, treating them as if they were air, and the malicious and happy expressions on the faces of Hou Ke'er and others, who sang a one-man show, gradually fell, and their faces stared at Yan Xiuran with a dark face.

His approach plan was not successful, and now he is tearing off the mask of hypocrisy with Yan Xiuran, and he still has no mood fluctuations, this is not taking her in his eyes from beginning to end, Hou Ke'er was so angry that her eyes were about to pop out, her bloodshot eyes were slightly convex and staring at Yan Xiuran, and an unspeakable madness gradually accumulated on her face, looking very like a female ghost coming.

Hou Keer's eyes rolled stiffly, looked around, and when she saw the leftover cake and spicy tang they ate, she glanced at the boy next to her, and the boy who admired her understood it in seconds with a cake in one hand and a spicy hot in the other.

After taking these two things, Hou Ke'er's face moved, and she re-revealed the gentle smile that she had disguised countless times in front of Yan Xiuran, she took the cake covered with cream on the surface, her hand was deliberately released, and the cake that had not been half eaten fell to the ground.

Hou Ke'er looked at the cake accidentally stained on her hand with disgust, and said evilly.

"Yan Xiuran, you are the object that everyone wants to step on in the mud now, if you still want to spend the next few days here, just listen to me, otherwise you will not be able to attend classes normally tomorrow, and I can't guarantee that you will be a good student."

After the threat, Hou Ke'er stretched out his hand, raised his chin high, and said like a dog.

"Now come and clean the cream from my hands, with my tongue, after all, the dog in the stinky gutter only has a clean mouth."

Yu Shu's eyebrows moved slightly, and she felt that compared to Yan Xiuran, who was as clear as the breeze and the moon, Hou Ke'er was more like an unsightly filth in a stinky ditch.

It's ugly, it's black, and even the soul is stinky.

At that end, Hou Ke'er, who stretched out his hand and deliberately wanted to humiliate people, thought that Yan Xiuran would not be able to help it this time, but she didn't expect that the other party just raised her dark pupils and looked at her without saying a word, but being looked at by these cold eyes, Hou Ke'er felt his mockery for no reason, and at this moment made her feel that she was an ugly clown.

Hou Ke'er's face was distorted, the bloodshot in her eyes became more and more, and the anger surging up in her heart stimulated her to the point that she lost her mind, she snatched the spicy tang from the boy's hand, and threw the greasy red soup directly towards Yan Xiuran.

The greasy soup was pouring out, and Yu Shu frowned when she saw it, and was about to turn Little Pink into an umbrella and throw it over to block the soup.

I saw Yan Xiuran looking at Hou Ke'er fixedly, and in the next second, the soup turned around in violation of inertia, and fell directly on Hou Ke'er and a few people, and not a drop was wasted on them.

"My eyes! Yan Xiuran, are you looking for death! Hou Ke'er covered her stinging eyes and wiped them carefully, and her frightened screams almost broke her throat.

Others were better than her, at most the soup was scattered on her face, and she didn't cry for her father and mother in pain.

Seeing this scene, Yu Shu withdrew the hand that went to take the umbrella and sat back.

She knew that Yan Xiuran would not be the target of bullying.

How can a monster with a villain temperament stand and be bullied.