Chapter 2 As a boy, you are so cowardly

There was no class yet, and Xia Xingchen looked like she hadn't woken up. Even so, it didn't affect her handsomeness. Although the girls didn't say anything, their eyes looked at Xia Xingchen from time to time.

This appearance and situation aroused jealousy in boys.

"What's there to see?" the boy sitting in the front row said disdainfully.

"Don't worry, wait for me to deal with him." The boy's deskmate in the front row said, then stood up and walked towards Xia Xingchen.

He knocked on Xia Xingchen's desk: "Hey! Where did you transfer from?"

He is deliberately looking for trouble...

Xia Xingchen glanced at the boy and said nothing. Seeing Xia Xingchen's indifferent expression, the boy felt that he couldn't save his face and became angry.

The classmates in the class were talking and chatting, some were playing cards, and there was a lot of noise. The boy frowned and pushed Xia Xingchen hard, and then cursed: "Silly X, I'm talking to you, I'm deaf or mute!" ?”

The scolding was loud, and the eyes of the class turned towards Xia Xingchen and the boys. Amidst the roar of laughter, Xia Xingchen was almost pushed down because she didn't take precautions. She held on to the table and sat down again.

Sure enough, a gangster is a gangster, so unqualified. Her brother Xia Xichen disappeared after graduating from Shengxuan High School two years ago. If she hadn't come here to find clues about her brother, she wouldn't have come to such a troublesome place even if she was beaten to death.

Don't want to fight, don't want to get into trouble.Xia Xingchen just wanted to find clues about her brother quietly, but why didn't trouble come to her with a discerning eye?

Originally, they were concerned about Xia Xingchen's identity in the information, but seeing that Xia Xingchen seemed timid and fearful now, they were already doubting the authenticity of the information.

Seeing that Xia Xingchen was being bullied and did not fight back, the boy became even more aggressive. The red-haired boy in the front row also came over.

"The young master of the Xia family, a gangster in the capital? Look at this coward... Are you brave enough to fill in false information without even looking at where this place is?"

The red-haired boy sat rudely on Xia Xingchen's table. He put one hand on the table, turned slightly sideways, and put one foot on the other's knee.

Even her own identity was suspected to be fake. Xia Xingchen sighed. She ignored the red-haired boy and moved to a good-tempered position. The position was against the wall on the left, with a short-haired girl in front of her.

"Haha, you ran away pretty fast, maybe you were scared." The red-haired boy mocked, and the two of them came closer reluctantly, which aroused Xia Xingchen's annoyance.

Mo Sileng didn't seem to like to meddle in other people's business. She acted as if she hadn't heard the noise. She covered her eyes with a book and leaned back to rest with her eyes closed. No one dared to disturb her. She sat there alone and vented her anger secretly. Field, special location has shown a unique identity.

Except for Mo Sileng, everyone in the class was focused on watching the fun in the back row, with various emotions in their eyes.She hated the feeling of being stared at by so many people, like she was a monkey being watched in a circus.

Jingle Bell--

The timely school bell rang, and Xia Xingchen suddenly felt as if he had been saved.

"Tsk." The red-haired boy held his hands, looking reluctant. He lowered his head and raised an eyebrow at Xia Xingchen, then grabbed Xia Xingchen's hair. After being pulled like this, Xia Xingchen's head tilted back slightly. The red-haired boy The arrogant face came closer.

"Take your time and enjoy the class time. I'll be here to take care of you after class!"

The boy walked away, and everyone in the class turned around to prepare for class. No one sympathized, and they only had disdain for the weak.

Xia Xingchen's scalp hurt from being pulled, and he rubbed his head, still looking calm.

The short-haired girl sitting in front kept looking behind her, as if she wanted to turn around. After hesitating for a long time, she turned her head slightly to look at Xia Xingchen.

The short-haired girl has an ordinary face, but her eyes are very beautiful, with deep double eyelids and a pair of bright black eyes that seem to cover up all her shortcomings: "Why don't you fight back!"

It's not a question, it's a question.

Is she caring about herself?

"It's troublesome..." Xia Xingchen rubbed his head, then put down his hand, and paused for a long time before replying.

"Hmph! If you don't dare, just say it. It's no trouble." The girl said disdainfully. She opened the textbook and continued talking.

"If you don't resist, they will bully you even more. Just run away after class and come back after class. However, as a boy... you are really cowardly."

Her tone sounded like a reminder, but also like sarcasm.

After saying that, the short-haired girl stopped talking to Xia Xingchen and opened the textbook to start listening to the lecture.

(End of this chapter)

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