The boss’s deskmate is super sweet

Chapter 367 It’s not all because of this woman!

Several students from Class [-] who stayed in the classroom during lunch break looked behind them curiously.

But they have no time to care about their classmates.

Jiang Zhuoying sighed and pointed to a few empty chairs: "You guys should sit down for a while."

Several boys sat down one after another with the medicine bottles in their hands.

Except for a boy standing in the back row.

Jiang Zhuoying looked at him puzzled: "Why don't you sit down and wait? It will take a few minutes for them to come back."

The boy in the back row clenched his hands into fists, his face was gloomy, and he seemed to be extremely angry. He punched the desk, knocking all the textbooks and exercise books neatly arranged on the desk to the ground.

His eyes fell viciously on Qin Chuqing, who was lying on her stomach to catch up on her sleep.

"If Brother Chi hadn't gone to the back streets to buy milk tea, he wouldn't have been surrounded by more than 20 people from the vocational high school. All because..."

The next words have not been spoken yet, but everyone in the back of the classroom knows what he is going to say.

The boy closest to him quickly covered his mouth, looked at Jiang Zhuoying whose face turned cold instantly, and apologized: "Sister Jiang, what he is talking about is just random nonsense..."

"...I'm not talking nonsense! It's not all because of this woman!" The boy whose mouth was covered shook the man's hand away. "If it weren't for her, Xiaoqiang wouldn't have come to block Brother Chi! Brother Chi wouldn't have even done it. Go buy milk tea in the back streets!”

Under Jiang Zhuoying's increasingly cold gaze, he was directly pulled out of the second class classroom by two friends.

Sora was left alone in the classroom. He rubbed his temples and explained to Jiang Zhuoying with a headache: "Sister Jiang, he was too angry for a moment and had no other intentions. You should not tell Brother Chi about this yet... …”

Jiang Zhuoying's eyebrows darkened a bit: "He is angry, which is not a reason to slander others."

The boy felt like his head was about to explode: "That's right, let's talk to him after we get back to class. He's just too angry with those gangsters from the vocational high school!"

"But this matter, I also..." Before Jiang Zhuoying could finish her words, there was a faint rustling sound on the desk next to the window.

Jiang Zhuoying and the boy turned around subconsciously.

Qin Chuqing took off the hoodie on her head and pursed her lips: "You don't need to tell Lu Chi about this. I heard it just now. I don't blame him."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her gratefully: "Sister Qingtian... No, sister-in-law Qingtian, I will go back and communicate with him."

Qin Chuqing nodded and didn't pay much attention to this matter. What made her even more concerned was that Lu Chi hadn't come back yet.

She was woken up by the banging on the door.

But when she woke up, her head was still a little dizzy, so she had to continue lying on the desk in a daze, but the sound of their conversation penetrated into her ears.

Jiang Zhuoying was worried to death, but she still walked to her side and patted her shoulder gently: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry too much. They will definitely be fine. They will only be slightly injured."

bang—

The classroom door was kicked open heavily again.

The back door of Class [-]'s classroom was kicked hard into the wall by different boys in just a few minutes.

If they were kicked a few more times, the dean might ask them to pay for the school's public property.

Qin Chuqing turned her head and looked straight at the man walking at the end of the group of boys.

The young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his brows are firm, his thin lips are tightly pressed into a line, and his eyes are cold and cruel.

The cheeks that were originally perfect without a single blemish now had some traces of dirt.

Especially on the forehead, you can see a few mottled blood stains from a distance.

(End of this chapter)