Nanyi clicked on the dialog box, and in less than a minute, more than a dozen messages came in crackling.

The content of the articles is more or less the same.

The central idea is nothing more than one.

[Qu instigated: Nannan, someone bullied me. I was beaten. 】

Qu Boyang has a soft personality, loves to fight unevenly and is super invincible, and he has been beaten countless times since he was a child. The little master of the Qu family is a little coward who can be bullied twice by anyone who catches it.

But this was the first time he had been beaten since they were in high school.

After all, he spent most of the last semester playing basketball games or training at home and abroad.

As long as you go to school, you will be beaten.

Nanyi slowly typed on the screen: How many people are on the other side?

Qu instigated the second back: two

Although it is the third middle school, but the two of them, Nanyi still doesn't pay much attention to it.

Just as he was about to reply to him, another message came in the dialog box.

Just one word: class.

Combined with the context, Nanyi understood-

The people of the two classes are bullying Qu and cowardly!

Quickly delete the words just typed, and Nanyi re-edited the dialogue: Call the police.

The third middle school, which is famous for fighting, has fifty or sixty people in the two classes.

What is she going to do?

Give away heads?

Qu instigated an aggrieved expression, with big eyes and tears: Nannan, they don't allow me to eat.

Nanyi: ?

Sure enough, all you have in mind is what you eat.

The prelude music sounded at the right time, and Yang Yong came down from the rostrum and walked around the classes with his hands behind his back.

Nanyi, who was afraid of causing trouble at school and calling her parents, didn't have time to reply, and quickly put her mobile phone in the pocket of her school uniform. The moment the dean appeared, he stretched out his paws and lazily followed the beat.

The phone in my pocket vibrates non-stop.

can still send her a message alive, and it is estimated that it will last for a while.

Nan Yi thought.

Do you want to ask Xu Ye for a favor for this kind of thing.

But—three.

Because of Mu Huai'an's, he probably won't bother with her. It doesn't care if it's dead or alive.

The big guy only likes to pretend to be forced, and he doesn't have feelings.

....

When I returned to the classroom, my phone was still receiving text messages.

Nanyi sat on the chair and habitually swayed back and forth, flipping through the text messages one by one.

Qu cowardice is really cowardice.

It's a bully.

[Nannan, I didn't have breakfast. 】

[Nannan, I'm injured. 】

[Nannan, you have to come and save me. 】

South-South-South-South, South-South, South-Italy is too difficult.

She pondered for a while and sent a message: You endure two more classes, and I will rescue you at noon.

It's completely impossible to skip class or anything.

Qu instigated the grievance Baba: Then you have to hurry.

Nanyi: Hold on.

This childhood sweetheart is too worrying.

The little girl pressed the screen off, and turned her head to meet Xu Ye's scrutinizing gaze.

His eyes were on her phone screen, and he turned his pen and chuckled: "Where are you going to go at noon?" ”

"The three middle schools fight in groups."

Nanyi followed the example of a big guy with one arm on the back of the chair, and the other hand turned the pen, and the two of them were the same... Pretending.

Xu Ye raised his eyebrows: "What kind of group method?" ”

"I'm one, fight a group."

Qu instigated the combat effectiveness is almost zero, and it cannot be regarded as a person.

Ning Zhixu originally thought that she would ask him for help in the next sentence, but she deliberately didn't answer, but the result was .....

The air fell into embarrassment.

Seeing that he didn't squeak, the little girl didn't seem to plan to look for him, so she sat up straight and went to the schoolbag to flip through the textbook.

She doesn't say.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to mention it.

The boy stared at her in silence for a moment, leaned forward, and continued to sleep on the table.

....

The school bell rang at noon, and the hungry wolves in the classroom rushed out.

Xu Ye is still sleeping.

Nanyi bypassed behind him and walked away directly with his mobile phone and black card.