"What do you want to do?"

Before Song Sining's words fell, he saw Jiang Zhiyi directly knock off the outstretched hand of one of the girls with the bow, and then slammed the violin towards the other girl's face with his backhand.

That posture frightened the girl, and her body instinctively leaned back.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyi stretched out his feet and tripped people unscrupulously.

"Ouch!"

As soon as the other party fell to the ground, his face turned white in an instant, and he rolled on the ground in pain according to his back.

The school skirt on his body turned over because of the movement, revealing his white thighs.

In the next second, someone threw a coat and covered it.

Jiang Zhiyi glanced at it, only to find that the boy who had been sitting in the back row watching the play coldly approached at some point, and his expression was as indifferent as ever.

No one dared to do it anymore. The girl who had just been strained by her with a bow covered the back of her hand and glared at her with angry eyes.

I don't know who shouted, "Go and call the teacher, hit someone!" "Someone hurried out.

The president rolled on the ground for a while, and finally his friend, who had recovered his strength, helped him up, and said coldly to Jiang Zhiyi, "Wait to be punished." ”

"Hurry up and punish me, my name is Jiang Zhiyi!"

Jiang Zhiyi reported to his home indifferently, and turned around with a light hum.

- She's not afraid of teachers.

In fact, if she can be dropped out of school, she will be in her arms.

Then there was no reason for her mother to stop her from studying music.

She thought to herself.

The music room is monitored. Therefore, not long after the incident was reported, the parents of the three girls involved were invited to the school for tea.

Lin Xuyue sat down on the sofa in the office, several teachers, including the principal, did not dare to breathe, and the principal personally poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him.

"I am Jiang Zhiyi's father. I'm in a hurry, long story short. Lin Xuyue smiled politely.

But that expression didn't look like something to be messed with, and the principal glanced at the vice principal, who tried to show the style of an educator and said to him, "That's right, Jiang Zhiyi hit two other students in the music classroom, causing one student to injure the back of his hand and the other to crack his tail vertebrae. As he spoke, he put the monitor in front of him.

Lin Xuyue finished reading it, and suddenly said, "It looks like my daughter was bullied, and it's just a reasonable counterattack." ”

"That's not what I said......"

"Out of humanitarianism, our family will pay for the medical expenses. Other than that, I'm not going to make my daughter apologize, and you don't have the right to make her apologize. Considering the horror she received, it was my duty not to pursue the bullying of those two classmates. ”

There was silence in the office, Lin Xuyue got up, took out a business card from his suit and handed it over, and then nodded indifferently, "If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." ”

The man walked away leisurely.

The vice principal couldn't help but mutter, "Today's parents, alas, like to put on music." ”

The headmaster glared at him, shoved the business card into his arms, and walked away without looking back.

The vice principal looked at the business card and was dumbfounded.

On the balcony of the corridor, many students watched and took pictures of the two Rolls-Royces parked downstairs.

Zhang Jing also excitedly pulled Jiang Zhiyi over to take a look, ", whose car is this, it's too proud." ”

When Jiang Zhiyi saw it, he was depressed.

Isn't this her car?

It's just that her pair of wonderful parents have always been low-key when they go out, and they have never held parent-teacher conferences so high-profile since they were young, and they took the wrong medicine today?

Just thinking like this, a man with a strong aura and a body comparable to a male model walked out of the teaching building.

The driver immediately opened the door.

As if feeling something, the man turned around and glanced upstairs with a faint glance.

Jiang Zhiyi subconsciously retracted his neck.

"Oh my God, so handsome!"

"Whose dad or brother is this? Oh my God, like that kind of aristocratic descendant, the temperament star can't be compared! ”

There are many on the balcony, but Jiang Zhiyi is worried, but he didn't expect that what he was disturbing today was his father and not his mother.

After an afternoon of anxiety, the head teacher and the principal did not look for her again.

Before the end of the school day, the school issued a notice saying that two senior girls were suspected of bullying others, and the school decided to punish them.

I didn't even mention her.

Jiang Zhiyi was very puzzled and couldn't help but go to the head teacher.

Unexpectedly, the head teacher comforted her in turn, "When people are frightened, their behavior is excessive, although those two classmates were injured, but you are not to blame for this, don't take it to heart." ”

Listlessly walking out of the campus, Jiang Zhiyi looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.

It was getting dark, and she was irritable, so she walked around the alley. At the end of the deserted path, there was a faint sound of fighting.

Jiang Zhiyi was not afraid of things, and followed the voice to find it.

"Say! Where do you need to be in the suburbs? ”

"If you don't want to die, hand over your things—"

Before the words fell, a figure was suddenly knocked away from the side of the path, slammed into the wall, and the whole person slipped down softly and lost consciousness.

Jiang Zhiyi was stunned, and the detective looked at his neck, but saw a sturdy man holding a boy's head and punching him in the stomach.

Without thinking, she took off her bag and slammed it towards the back of the man's head.

The strong man covered his head, turned his head suddenly, and saw a thin girl standing behind him, and a trace of murderous intent flashed on her face. Throwing away the boy who was almost paralyzed to the ground, the strong man reached out and was about to pinch Jiang Zhiyi's neck.

However, Jiang Zhiyi is thin or thin, but he is not weak at all, and after turning his head and dodging flexibly, he took out the chili water in his schoolbag and quickly sprayed it towards the other party's eyes.

The strong man was caught off guard and covered his eyes with a scream.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't intend to let him go, as soon as he flipped his wrist, he clasped the other party's hand with great force, and then pressed his head, about to smash it against the wall-

At that moment, her eyes were dark, and her heart was filled with a sickly, cruel haze.

However, just when the other person's head is about to bloom, reason returns.

She let go of her hand suddenly, but at this moment, the boy who had just gotten up from the ground struck the strong man with a knife, and stunned the strong man.

Then he looked at Jiang Zhiyi.

This is a fair-skinned boy with handsome facial features, wearing a hospital gown, and his body exudes a weak and depressed atmosphere.

- In short, it's a sense of brokenness. It's easy to look at it and make people feel protective.

It's just that those eyes are a strange dark gray-blue, shining with a sharp and cold light. So much so that the whole person exudes a wonderful exotic atmosphere.

His face was immersed in half a shadow, and even though his nose and eyes were swollen, it made people feel a kind of danger.

Jiang Zhiyi intuitively felt that this person was not easy to mess with, but it didn't matter, she was just in an unhappy mood and just vented it.

So, she turned and walked away.

However, after taking two steps, suddenly his right foot could not be lifted.

Jiang Zhiyi looked down, but saw the boy who just felt dangerous holding her feet, with a look of wanting to cry without tears, "Sister, you are a good person!" Please take me home! ”