In fact, if the fourth-grade students want to discriminate against their classmates, they can't do too much. It's nothing more than a disgusted expression, isolating this classmate, and then making fun of the classmate verbally. These Tian Yuan thinks it's a piece of cake. She couldn't bear these things, and she lived all these years in vain.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Jun would be so defensive, she didn't feel anything, Jiang Jun was the first to fight for her, Jiang Jun was not small, but it was also because of his family relationship, so the teacher took care of him very much, and also sat down. In the third row, Tian Yuan's deskmate was much shorter than Jiang Jun. As soon as Jiang Jun stood up, he yelled at Luo Xiaojun, scaring Luo Xiaojun so much that he frowned and wanted to cry.

"Jiang Jun, take your class, don't worry about my affairs." Tian Yuan didn't want to cry because she was scared by her deskmate, she hurriedly yelled at Jiang Jun, turned her head to look at Luo Xiaojun, and said , "Man, don't cry! Jiang Jun didn't scold you or hit you, so why cry?"

"He said he wanted to beat me up!" Luo Xiaojun replied in a low voice.

"I mean, but I haven't really beaten him yet. If you want to cry, it's not too late to cry until he is really beaten." After Tian Yuan finished speaking, she sat down, put the cloth pocket in the drawer, and took out the textbook .

She didn't expect that Luo Xiaojun would burst into tears after sobbing for a few seconds, he was still a boy!She thought that the words just now made Luo Xiaojun stop crying, but unexpectedly, after a few seconds of brewing, she still cried loudly.

"He's about to beat him down, I'm crying, is it too late? Jiang Jun beat someone, it hurts!" Luo Xiaojun yelled while crying.

"It's good to know it hurts! Hmph!" Jiang Jun punched Luo Xiaojun, who was crying with a snotty nose, and then sat back on his seat with a grin at Tian Yuan.

The young female teacher was probably used to such chaotic scenes in the class, so she came over to comfort Luo Xiaojun, and when Luo Xiaojun stopped crying, the class began.

Tian Yuan is the most serious in class. Even though she has learned all these courses and knows them well, she will not waste every minute. The teacher lectures so hard. She believes that as a student, listening carefully is to the teacher A basic respect.

After class, the first thing Luo Xiaojun did was to run away, but he didn't expect that Jiang Jun's first thing was to get up to his seat, so frightened that he paused in the movement of his legs, not daring to walk.

"Fuck you, where are you going!" Jiang Jun walked over, pushed Luo Xiaojun, sat down in Luo Xiaojun's seat, and then began to flip through Tian Yuan's cloth pocket in the drawer.

Luo Xiaojun seemed to have received some kind of amnesty, and ran for his life as if running for his life. The corner of Tian Yuan's mouth twitched invisibly. It seemed that Jiang Jun was really polite to him.

Jiang Jun didn't know that Tian Yuan was looking at him, so he pulled Tian Yuan's cloth pocket out self-consciously, trembling, with a look of disgust on his face, "Tian Yuan, are you really wearing clothes that you don't need after wearing them? Did you sew it? It’s so ugly!"

"So what? It's not for you!" Tian Yuan snatched the cloth pocket back from Jiang Jun's hand, "How polite are you to touch my things without my consent!"

Jiang Jun cut his voice and went to flick Tian Yuan's pen on the table, "We won the prize last time, didn't the school give us a pencil case as a reward? Where is your pencil case? Why don't you just use the pen like this?" Let it go casually?"

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