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Chapter 231 Bringing the God of Learning to Fight

Tang Shi slightly hooked the corners of her lips and gestured to Yang Xunfei's face: "In the morning we just learned Song Ci, a famous figure in a middle school, and Yang Xunfei was beaten by a student in a middle school at noon. Don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence?"

"It's a bit of a coincidence, but Song Ci..." Chen Mo hesitated and said, "Except for the name, you two should have little intersection, right?"

Tang Shi nodded: "I don't know him."

But if it was Song Ci who wrote the love letter, it was also Song Ci who told people to deliberately block Yang Xunfei.Then he made such a name for himself, probably because he wanted to gain a sense of presence on purpose, and wanted to deal with himself.

Chen Mo dragged his chin and said, "I'll inquire about Song Ci later, I always feel that he is not a good person."

Either for class [-], or for Tang poetry.

Tang Shi looked indifferent, and said: "Maybe it's just a disease in the brain." Then he lowered his head and put the matter aside.

Chen Mo smiled and said nothing.

During recess, Rong Yi brought the make-up group into the classroom as usual.

Seeing that Qiao Yi often lost his mind during the make-up class, Rong Yi didn't say anything about her, but turned to Tang Shi and asked, "Did Qiao Yi encounter something? I couldn't listen to any of the topics I talked about today."

Tang Shi raised her eyes and gave Qiao Yi a cool look, and Qiao Yi hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to be dead.

Why is Rong Dashen so bad, he even sued like a child!

Although Tang Shi didn't open his mouth, but at least he had a reaction, and Rong Yi continued on his own: "Auntie probably won't come back tonight. After school, you all go to my house for dinner?"

Qiao raised his head and asked in a daze, "To your house?"

Rong Yi nodded, but looked at Tang Shi.

Tang Shi put down her pen and said, "I still have something to do after school."

"What's the matter? I'm with you."

Seeing Rong Yi speak so calmly, Qiao Yi couldn't help pinching his cheek.

Rong Dashen is really thick-skinned, and now he is directly relying on the boss!
Tang Shi smiled, and looked at Rong Yi mockingly: "Go to fight, do you want to go together?"

I thought Rong Yi was not interested, but unexpectedly his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said excitedly: "Go!" The excitement in those eyes was shining brightly, and he almost wagged his little tail behind him.

Tang poetry: "..."

Qiao Yi lowered his head and drew circles on the paper, complaining silently: God Rong is such a good baby, the boss even brought him into the ditch...

After school, Rong Yi was waiting outside the classroom. After Duan Jie and the others saw it, they touched their noses without exception.

Bringing the god of learning to fight... always feels weird!

Chen Mo didn't speak to Rong Yi, turned around and lowered his head to Tang Shi and said, "My dad is at home these few days, so I won't be with you."

Tang Shi let out a "huh".

The two stood side by side, and the tall Chen Mo lowered his head slightly when he spoke.When Tang Shi responded to him, she raised her head slightly.

One high and one low, and then make up the background by yourself, which is very similar to the plot of a love idol drama.

Rong Yi's eyes flickered slightly, he took a step forward, moved away from the two of them calmly, then lowered his eyes and asked, "Shall we go now?"

He is currently not as tall as Chen Mo, but compared to Tang Shi who is sitting in a wheelchair, he is more than enough.Three people lined up, forming a strange high and low slash.

Chen Mo glanced at Rong Yi, but said nothing.Rong Yi only focused on Tang Shi, nothing else.

Tang Shi glanced at the two of them and chose to stay away from the battlefield.Pushing the wheelchair and moving forward a step, he said, "Let's go."

Chen Mo took the lead and walked away, and Rong Yi also walked outside the school pushing the wheelchair.

Yang Xunfei is today's "bait", he is carrying his schoolbag and slowly rubbing his way home.When the number of pedestrians dwindled, he deliberately stopped for a while and kicked a few stones.

A few minutes later, a few students wearing No. [-] Middle School uniforms walked over casually.

(End of this chapter)