Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 22 22, Is it important to push or not

The same goes for the prison rules of the Imperial College, after all, she has to figure out how to make herself live the most comfortable and happy life in the Imperial College without being punished.

There have always been people in the Guozijian who have made mistakes, the most is to hit the palm of the hand with a ruler, no more than ten strokes, and there are not no people who are punished with a stick, and the kind that cause catastrophe.

It would be fine if Gu Xiuran really got into a catastrophe, but it was just pushing Zhao Congxuan, not to mention...

Seeing Nan Jin's complexion getting darker, Wu Chengming's heart skipped a beat. Is this dissatisfaction?But this is already the greatest punishment. With Gu Xiuran's appearance and pale face, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the five sticks of punishment. Don't beat someone up. He can't afford to blame him.

Just when Wu Chengming was thinking about how to persuade Nan Jin, Nan Jin pushed away Zhao Congxuan who was leaning on her arms, and walked towards Wu Chengming in a few steps, passing by Gu Xiuran who had been standing there with his head down all the time Stand still.

Wu Chengming tensed up instantly and stood up from the chair with a whoosh, even ready to pull people.

Nan Jin didn't do anything, but turned to look at Gu Xiuran, "Did you push Zhao Congxuan?"

The ending sound rises, like anger but also like doubt.

Gu Xiuran didn't raise his head, and didn't react at all.

"Did you push Zhao Congxuan?" Nan Jin's voice raised a little higher, as if an invisible fist was raised high above Gu Xiuran's head, as long as he said yes, it would immediately smash down.

Gu Xiuran still didn't look up, and didn't respond at all.

Nan Jin has always been impatient, so being able to patiently ask twice is already considered a privilege. If most people don't answer once, she will go up with her fist.

"I asked you if you pushed Zhao Congxuan?" For the third time, Nan Jin directly grasped the skirt of Gu Xiuran's chest, forcing him to look up at her.

Seeing Gu Xiuran's pale complexion, Nan Jin was stunned, and then even more rage surged in his heart, who did anything to him again?

In the eyes of everyone, Nan Jin was offended by Gu Xiuran.

Gu Xiuran also felt the same way.

He is now at the end of his internal and external injuries, and it is impossible to beat Nan Jin. He will not do useless things, nor will he surrender.

"Is it important?" Gu Xiuran curled his lips slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm and coldness.

Nan Jin didn't notice it, she just looked at Gu Xiuran persistently, staring straight into his eyes, "I asked you if you pushed Zhao Congxuan?"

The persistence in Nan Jin's eyes made Gu Xiuran pause, as if she was saying that as long as you say no, I will believe it.

The flashing thought made Gu Xiuran's whole body stand up, and besides the irony and coldness in his eyes, there was a bit more defensiveness and hostility.

He deeply remembered that in the cafeteria, she said that she would pay him for his food and that she would lose her status because of arguing with him. This person is even more hypocritical than Zhao Congxuan.

"Is it important to push or not? You've already been convicted, and there's nothing left to complain about. If you want to be punished, hurry up and stop talking nonsense." Gu Xiuran was full of impatience and irritability. He didn't like Nan Jin looking at him like this. He, this look will make him hope that she will believe him, but she is obviously more hypocritical than Zhao Congxuan.

Zhao Congxuan stabbed him in the open and never had a good look towards him.

And she was full of sweet words, smiling at him with her front foot, and stabbing him with her back foot while he was not paying attention, hurting him invisible.

"Besides, I said no, do you believe it?" This voice was filled with endless irony and indifference.

Nan Jin didn't care about Gu Xiuran's attitude, he didn't answer directly, but his words told her the answer.

(End of this chapter)