After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 28 028 On the Art of Rescuing Soldiers

She lowered her head and continued to write exercises.

Until a schoolbag was placed on the side of the table.

Han Zhiling's heart tightened.

"Is there no one here?"

Song Mo sat down by himself, smiling.

"No, no." She lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Pretending not to feel her resistance, Song Mo took out his books and studied hard.

It seemed that someone was looking in her direction.

The girls in the fourth row wear high ponytails.

She leaned on her elbow, raised her lips, and sent a wink to the girl who glanced over again.

Lu Wenjing was baffled by her blink, and couldn't figure out what she meant for a while.

Is it good intentions, or is she aware of something.

"Lu Wenjing, don't look at the new classmates, look at the blackboard." Liu An called her back from her thoughts with a dark face.

Hearing her voice, Lu Wenjing returned to reading.

Forget it, no matter what she is thinking now, as long as she has a little idea of ​​protecting Han Zhiling, no matter what her family background is, she will teach her a lesson.

Song Mo glanced at Han Zhiling who was sitting beside her, without saying a word.

She was so lucky that she was involved in the battle between the two women again.

The whole class is over.

After class, Song Mo walked out of the classroom, went to the corridor, and leaned against the railing to blow the air.

She put the earphones in her ears, closed her eyes, and heard the sound.

"Han Zhiling, come with us."

Song Mo turned her head slightly, and saw through the window glass the girl with the high ponytail who was looking at her in class just now. She remembered that the teacher called her Lu Wenjing.

Watching Han Zhiling timidly follow them to the toilet, Song Mo lowered his eyes and tapped his thumb on the phone.

Then, she raised her heels and followed.

bathroom.

Song Mo covered her nose and approached lightly, and then she heard the conversation.

"Explain this?"

Lu Wenjing took out an envelope with the name of Zhong Tianyuan, the grassroots of the ninth class, written on it.

Seeing the letter, Han Zhiling explained, "I didn't write it."

"I warned you not to approach him." Lu Wenjing gritted her teeth without listening to her explanation.

"I haven't." Han Zhiling didn't want to explain further.

Lu Wenjing pushed her coldly.

The strength of this push was lost, Han Zhiling's shoulder hit the wall, and she let out a muffled grunt.
She lowered her eyes and stood up.

When she was a freshman in high school, she was the child of a small business owner. Unfortunately, her family fell into poverty and owed several million to the Lu family. Her father went to work outside the province to pay off the debt, leaving her and her mother to make a living in Jiangqi City.

Life is difficult, and it is not uncommon for someone to step on the door, and Lu Wenjing is one of them.

The so-called love letter to Bancao is just an excuse.

She spends all day writing papers in order to get some scholarships to subsidize her family, so how could she have the time to write love letters.

If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it.

At this moment, she saw Song Mo behind several girls.

She seemed to be fiddling with something on the phone, and then finally made a sound.

"Compared to finding trouble with her, you might as well find the problems of the people around you."

In her hand, a surveillance video was playing repeatedly. At six o'clock in the morning, a girl next to Lu Wenjing put the love letter on Zhong Tianyuan's desk.

Lu Wenjing smiled coldly.

Of course she knew, and she was the one who instigated that letter, she just wanted to slander Han Zhiling to find excuses for her actions.

She didn't like Han Zhiling, she spoke to Zhong Tianyuan in a weak voice, and she called it "asking for exercises".

Isn't this white lotus tea?
This love letter is just to give her a reason.

"Then I might as well deal with you first." Lu Wenjing raised her hand, and several girls rushed towards her.

However, Song Mo just put away the phone, and he was short, dodging her arm, and then grabbed her upper arm and fell over his shoulder.

Su Huaisheng taught her self-defense these days, plus she consciously practiced for a while, even though she couldn't deal with gangsters, it was more than enough to deal with a few girls.

One person fell down, Song Mo raised his foot again, and stepped on the hollow of the girl's knee.

The knee was kicked, and the man knelt down in pain.

The two were knocked down, Song Mo did not attack, but retreated to the edge of the toilet.

"I also have a video of your behavior just now. If you don't want me to tell the teacher, don't shoot me." Standing by the door, she warned.

"Do you know who I am?" Lu Wenjing screamed.

Song Mo ignored her warning, "The Lu family is indeed famous in Jiangqi, but I'm not easy to mess with."

In just a few words, the two girls who had just been knocked down by her got up from the ground.

Song Mo calmly pushed open the door of the toilet, staring at the actions of the people around him.

If there is something wrong, it is the best plan to go.

"Stop her!"

Lu Wenjing ordered, and two girls came forward and surrounded her.

One of them raised his hand and was about to pat her face.

The next moment, a hand stretched out from the door, and the hand that was about to touch Song Mo stopped in mid-air.

A face leaned against Song Mo's ear, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone in the toilet.

"There are a lot of people."

Lu Wenjing's complexion changed drastically.

Class [-] is upstairs, but how could Zhuo Ruolian come!

It's true that she is the boss of Class Nine, but Zhuo Ruolian can't afford to provoke her at all.

Zhuo Ruolian's reputation was not built up by his family, it was really built up bit by bit by his strength.

Everyone in the same class as the third year of high school knew that Zhuo Yanwang couldn't be provoked and had to hide.

"It's too messy, get out." Without giving her time to think, Zhuo Ruolian's eyes had already turned to her.

The cold eyes made her whole body go numb, she gritted her teeth, and walked in front of Song Mo.

"I remember you." She said harshly.

Do you think it's great to have Zhuo Ruolian's backing?She will always let her know the lesson.

"let's go."

The girls who made trouble dispersed, and Han Zhiling supported the sink to relax.

My shoulder hurts, but my heart finally relaxes.

Like a drowning person about to grab a life-saving reed, her heart was beating excitedly. Is she saved?

"It's dangerous." Song Mo heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's quite dangerous." Zhuo Ruolian put his hand into the wide school uniform pocket and leaned against the door.

Then he pulled out his phone and raised his eyebrows.

Black-hearted little fox: Woooooo, Zhuozhuo, help me, you will be bullied if you don't come here again.

The accompanying picture is a pink rabbit pretending to be pitiful.

The sending time is just now.

"It's so dangerous, do you still have time to post an emoji?"

The short-haired girl tilted her head with a playful look on her face.

"It's all built-in software, built-in, hehehe." Song Mo smiled awkwardly.

She couldn't say that she guessed that Lu Wenjing would definitely be detrimental to Han Zhiling, and she would definitely be in bad luck if she stepped forward rashly, so she could only ask for help from Mr. Zhuo outside the venue, and fearing that people would not agree, she naturally pretended to be pitiful and begged for mercy.

"Lunch, on the second floor of the second canteen, help me take up two seats." Zhuo Ruolian was not polite to her, and then turned to Han Zhiling, "You come too."

She is a good person to the end, help her this time.

(End of this chapter)