shock!The heartthrob school girl is a master of men's clothing

Chapter 88 A bunch of broken things

Xiao Yao smiled meanly, "Teach me? Oh, I'm so scared~"

One person couldn't bear it anymore and directly raised his fist, Xiao Yao didn't panic, and planned to fight back after dodging, when a force suddenly appeared behind him and pulled him back, his foot was unsteady and he fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Yao:? ?

The opponent fell down without touching anyone, and the student who made the shot looked at his fist, a little dazed.

"Fuck, who the hell is pulling me?"

Turning around, he found it was Zhong Li, Xiao Yao stood up and asked, "Little dumb, you..."

……what?
Don't you see I'm venting my anger on you?

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Li supported his shoulders and pressed him to the ground.

Xiao Yao:? ?

Now he was really angry.

"what happened?"

The anger was about to erupt when he heard a sudden sound and stopped immediately.

Turning around, the director of politics and education appeared at the door at some time.

As soon as I came down, I saw a group of people in front of the classroom door, and when I came over, I heard the movement of a fight.

The current students are really too presumptuous. They are all in the third year of high school and still don't know what to do.

"What are you doing?"

The director of politics and education came over and took a look at Xiao Yao.

He has the impression that this student is the one who takes the lead every time, and he has thoroughly studied brotherhood.

He pointed at Xiao Yao, "Are you causing trouble again?"

Xiao Yao quickly denied, "They came to our class to make trouble."

The director of political education followed and looked over.

Those few people didn't expect to make such a big commotion, "We came here to apologize to Zhong Li."

Zhong Li:? ?

Why did you bring the matter to yourself again?
"Are you done apologizing?" asked the director of politics and education.

Several people lowered their heads one after another, feeling ashamed when mentioning this matter, the boy at the front insisted and replied: "It's over."

"Then what are you still doing here?!"

With a reprimand, the five of them ran away in desperation.

The director of politics and education turned his head and looked at Xiao Yao who was on the ground: "Hurry up and go eat."

Xiao Yao was often called to the office, but when people from other classes came to their classrooms, they could clearly see who caused the trouble.

Before leaving, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "You have a lot of work in this class. A few days ago, there was a lot of noise about the first grade, and then the substitute teacher was reported, and now there are still people making trouble here."

Don't talk about him, Zhong Li also thinks so.

What is the peak period now?
What a mess.

……

It was a little late when we arrived at the cafeteria, and it was overcrowded.

Xiao Yao found a window at random and walked to the front. The people who had been queuing immediately retreated to make room for Xiao Yao.

He waved to Zhong Li behind, "Little dumb, what do you want to eat, I'll help you fight."

Zhong Li: "..."

She finally understood why Lu Zichen's meal was stuck with Xiao Yao.

"Who is she to let Xueba cook for her?"

"Except for Lu Zichen, no one in No. [-] Middle School can receive this kind of treatment."

"I've seen the photo before, it seems to be Zhong Li, who is the number one in the third grade of the monthly exam."

"No way, she is handsome and good at studying, and she can also let the school bully do things for her. I'm so impressed."

Apart from the illness of the original owner, the interpersonal relationship is obviously lacking, but the senses are surprisingly good.

Zhong Li could hear their discussion clearly.

Since it was so eye-catching, she didn't care, and walked to Xiao Yao's side to eat.

As usual, Xiao Yao walked to the fixed position with two meals.

That table was occupied by them all the year round, and due to their reputation as school bullies, no one dared to take it.

(End of this chapter)