Chapter 5 He loves to touch the head of poor people

The little fairy wore a high ponytail and a white and red face. Her good figure looming under the tight school uniform can move almost all the boys.

All in all, the little fairy is densely written with the words "I am the heroine".

Oh Mo, it's a good-looking young lady~

Everyone was still waiting to see a good show, who knew that Mu Xinan suddenly changed as if he was a person, and said to Zhou Qingman: "Sister Man, do you want to see my schoolbag?" ”

"Hmmm," she handed the schoolbag to Zhou Qingman, "to show you." ”

Zhou Qingman looked puzzled.

"Why doesn't my sister watch it?" Mu Xinan was aggrieved, "Do you want me to take the initiative to open it?" ”

After being stunned for a few seconds, Zhou Qingman persuaded himself: Mu Xinan took the initiative to hand over the schoolbag because he was afraid of her.

"Why are you standing stupid? Don't snatch her bag yet! Zhou Qingman shouted at the little attendant beside him.

The schoolbag was finally ripped away by them, and as soon as the zipper was opened, all the contents fell to the ground with a "bang".

Only a gray-and-white patchwork handkerchief was still slowly falling in the air.

I don't know who shouted: "Huh! Isn't this the handkerchief that Shi Yanchen carried with him? ”

The people around couldn't hear it, how did this poor sour ghost get involved with Shi Yanchen?

But Zhou Qingman didn't believe that Shi Yanchen would associate with this kind of person.

She asked people to pick up the handkerchief, pinched it in her hand, looked left and right, and laughed out loud, as if it was not her who had just been pinched on the wrist.

"Tut-tut, look at who's stealing this? Even if you are poor, you still do some things like stealing chickens and dogs? After so many years of studying? ”

Mu Xinan nodded thoughtfully, "It's really appropriate for these words to come out of your mouth." ”

Although Zhou Qingman was stupid, he could barely hear what she meant, "Do you have the ability to say it again?" ”

Mu Xinan didn't answer, his eyes crossed her and fell on the heroine at the back of the crowd-

Well...... Don't know what it's like to be protected by beautiful women?

Zhou Qingman couldn't understand her expression, and only felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Seeing that the class bell was about to ring, there were more and more people sticking their heads out to watch the excitement.

I want to know what this poor sour ghost is doing.

On the other side, as soon as Xia Yuning pushed away the crowd, he saw that the bad guy Zhou Qingman was bullying people again.

The girl who was being bullied was kneeling on the ground, protecting her dirty schoolbag with both hands, looking at her with tears in her eyes.

Xia Yuning recognized her - it was the girl who sent her a love letter to Sheng Yuzhe at the same table in front of Class 3 people the afternoon before yesterday.

Sheng Yuzhe is the man of the year in their school, and countless people stuff love letters into his drawers every day.

But he never cared about that.

There's nothing wrong with liking someone, it's shameful to bully others at will just because your family is rich and powerful!

Xia Yuning walked over quickly in front of everyone and picked up Mu Xinan, who fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?" She looked at Mu Xinan with a worried expression.

Mu Xinan shook his head stubbornly, but a big teardrop fell with the shaking head.

Xia Yuning frowned, clenched his fist with one hand, and shouted at Zhou Qingman with one finger: "You giant babies are nothing without your parents!" Can you bully others at will just because your parents are rich? Ever thought they were also the most precious children of their parents! ”

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The people around looked at Xia Yuning and Mu Xinan in a daze.

It happened so fast that they simply didn't know what they were seeing.

"Did Sister Man bully this poor sour ghost?"

"Or else? Aren't we here just to see Zhou Qingman bullying honest people? ”

"Anyway, how did this poor sour ghost fall? I blinked, and she fell to her knees. ”

"It must have been Sister Man who pushed her! Who would be idle and fall to the ground by themselves! ”

Before Zhou Qingman could recover from Mu Xinan, who suddenly fell to the ground, he was scolded by Xia Yuning.

Growing up, no one has ever educated her like this!

She approached Xia Yuning step by step with a vicious face, and when she walked up to her, she scolded: "You this is a hater of the rich, right?" My parents are rich, you must be envious to death, right? Watching us wear famous brands every day, don't you think to yourself, 'If only I were born in such a family?'" ”

When he said this, someone whispered in Zhou Qingman's ear: "Sister Man, the Xia family seems to be quite rich......

Zhou Qingman was angry for a while: "Don't think I don't know, you must also like Sheng Yuzhe!" Or pretend to help this ugly monster who handed you a love letter at the same table? What kind of good people are here? Who is it for?! ”

At this time, when Xia Yuning heard the words "I like Sheng Yuzhe", her body paused slightly, and she forgot to refute it for a while.

Mu Xinan hid behind Xia Yuning and reminded in a low voice: "Classmate, Zhou Qingman is going to beat someone again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qingman really spoke: "It's just right, I haven't seen you like it for a long time, and I will teach you a lesson today!" ”

"Who are you going to teach?"

A languid ruffian voice came from the crowd.

Mu Xinan looked up and saw a boy wearing a loose blue sweatshirt with a golden glow around him walking towards them.

The facial features are three-dimensional, the body proportion is just right, and the leg shape is superior, but a pair of dad shoes on his feet exposes his draggy and ruffian school bully physique.

It's Sheng Yuzhe.

This male protagonist looks good, Mu Xinan looked at him, and then looked at Xia Yuning.

The two are quite compatible in terms of appearance alone.

As soon as the male protagonist came, Zhou Qingman's voice suddenly changed tone, and his voice was thin, "Brother Yu Zhe, why are you here?" ”

Sheng Yuzhe didn't bird her at all, and his eyes fell on Xia Yuning the whole time.

His tone was not good, and he frowned and said to Xia Yuning: "If you want to save people, you have to weigh how many catties and taels you have!" ”

After speaking, he snatched Xia Yuning's hand from Mu Xinan's hand domineeringly, and regardless of whether the other party wanted to or not, he directly pulled her out.

Zhou Qingman realized it later, glared at Mu Xinan fiercely, and then followed Sheng Yuzhe and shouted: "Brother Yuzhe! How can you pull her hand! ”

Everyone saw that several influential figures had left, and there was no need for them to stay here, so they entered the school gate one after another.

Mu Xinan stared at the schoolbag lying on the ground and the items scattered on the ground, and sighed.

She crouched down and took the lead in picking up the gray-white handkerchief.

As soon as my fingers touched it, a pair of white shoes appeared in my sight.

At the same time, there is a light fragrance.

It smells cold and bitter, a bit like the grass and trees in the early morning when the coolness is about to dissipate, giving people the feeling of being in a forest shrouded in mountain mist, gentle and lonely.

Mu Xinan raised her head slightly, her brown pupils facing the sun, which made her squint a little uncomfortably.

The young man in front of him was wearing a dark gray school uniform, with the broken hair on his forehead casually above his eyebrows and eyes, standing in the backlight.

When she looked up, he leaned slightly, blocking out some of the harsh light for her.

In Shi Yanchen's eyes, Mu Xinan seemed to have cried not long ago.

His eyes were wet and a little red around him, and he looked like he had been bullied.

Pathetic.

Very well, he likes to see poor people crying in front of him.

It made him feel good.

So he slowly half-squatted down in front of her eyes, and under her confused and dazed eyesβ€”

Reaching out a hand, he touched her head.