Madam, hold your little vest

Chapter 286 Does it hurt?

[Feeling angry JPG] Gao You was almost pissed off by these ugly words, why didn't he know before that these students are so good at brainstorming.

Moreover, even if you say him, you dare to scold the chairman?

He glanced at Qiao Su in the audience, who seemed to be motionless, making Gao You think for a moment that the chairman was being scolded and crying?
There was a hint of worry in his eyes, the chairman must not cry here, otherwise if the vice chairman finds out about this, he will be fine if he doesn't get beaten a few times.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the students next to him were almost red with anger. Why were they looking at Qiao Su with those eyes, were they pitying her?

At this time, someone complained a few words, the resentment between the words was soaring, the tone was yin and yang, and it seemed that they meant something, all of which were aimed at Qiao Su.

Some impulsive and hot-blooded teenagers in the crowd finally couldn't help it, and they boiled.

Gao You was afraid that Qiao Su would not be able to bear these verbal attacks, but seeing that she was still sitting in the original seat, she looked relaxed and content without any panic at all.

Gao You: "..." His endurance as a man is not as good as that of a girl?
He finally couldn't help shouting: "Don't be noisy, I said that I have a relationship with Qiao Su, but I said that I have a relationship with Qiao Su?"

An old man in Gaoyou was a little shy, hesitated to speak, and pretended to look around the audience a few times, "I mean, although there is a little relationship between me and Qiao Su, that relationship is that of colleagues. The relationship between them, rather than the relationship between nurturing and being nurtured."

There was a moment of silence in the audience, and the few girls who had bad-mouthed Qiao Su before said in a sharp and hoarse female voice: "You said that the relationship between colleagues is the relationship between colleagues, Qiao Sucai, you are over 50, can the two of you be colleagues? Are you kidding me?"

As soon as the words fell, a group of boys echoed, "Do you think we are fools, or do you think we are easy to deceive, so you can make up such obvious nonsense to deceive us?"

"I don't believe this at all. What kind of co-worker relationship, I think it's a nickname in private, right?"

This meaningful sentence made many male students shout beautifully and whistled a few times. The teasing in the tone was easy to hear, and some eyes on Qiao Su began to be presumptuous.

Some people even yelled out, regardless of the teachers and students present: "Student Qiao Su, how much do you pay for a night? I will take care of you. You see, the principal is so old, and you can still serve him. He must be the same as me." If we are together..."

The boy didn't say the next few sentences, but anyone can understand the meaning of his words, and the burning and lustful eyes, coupled with his yellow and black skin and sloppy clothes, made him Added a bit of wretchedness.

It was hard for the girl to feel good about such a man.

"It's so presumptuous!!!" Xuan Yue walked in from outside the cathedral, and when she heard such a sentence, she, who had always been a little prudent, lost her composure for the first time, and directly took out the Dana hand wooden warehouse hidden under the skirt, pointing at the From the boy's temple, the voice was like a sharp knife weeping blood coming out of its sheath, with an endless cold light:

"Anyone who dares to be disrespectful to his master will be killed without mercy!"

The boy was pointed at by Mu Cang, and there was no fear on his face, because he believed that the Mu Cang in Xuan Yue's hand was fake.

He smiled softly, "Little sister, dare to walk around with a wooden warehouse when you are an adult? Why? I am still afraid of you. I don't know that there is a law in country Z that can't hold a wooden warehouse to carry ammunition?"

"Come on, let me see, where did you buy this high-quality imitation wooden warehouse?" He said, his hands began to be unscrupulous, and slowly slid onto Xuanyue's white palms holding the wooden warehouse, Just as they were about to meet, an extremely cold voice came from behind.

"Xuan Yue, come back."

Xuan Yue immediately stretched out her hand, put the wooden warehouse in its original position two or three times, "Yes, master."

With her head down, she walked behind Josu in an extremely pious manner, as if she was on standby at any time.

Seeing Xuan Yue's hand retracted, the boy didn't get angry, he just spread his hands flat and shrugged his shoulders, "It's really boring."

Afterwards, he looked at Qiao Su who looked very indifferent, "Student Qiao Su, how about my proposal just now, do you want to consider it, promise me?"

These few words were intentionally ambiguous by him. His eyes were almost glued to Qiao Su's body, burning hot and dangerous.

Qiao Su's snow-like eyes, which were like suet jade, were half-closed, and he walked in slowly, walking in front of the boy.

The slender and slender ankle kicked out immediately, like a hell hell, under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, the boy's body flew upside down, landed hard on the rough floor, and turned outwards. Glide three meters away.

"Crack." A crisp sound sounded in the silent space. Some people who heard the sound patted their chests with lingering fear. They were glad that they didn't provoke Qiao Su just now. Otherwise, they might be lying on the ground at this time. People, that's what they are.

However, this look is too handsome, right?Some girls had already raised their hands and looked at Qiao Su with shining star eyes.

This sound, I am afraid that the ribs are broken.

"Uh!!!" The boy who was kicked to the ground sobbed a few words, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, "Okay, it hurts."

Qiao Su, on the other hand, took out a paper towel slowly, wiped the Martin boots under her feet, and tied up some loose black shoelaces, and wiped every corner of the shoes meticulously.

Only 3 minutes later, under the gaze of everyone, Qiao Su finally stopped and walked up to the boy step by step.

At this moment, his expression was pale and weak, and his whole body was saying the word "worse". Seeing Qiao Su walking towards him, he didn't know where the strength came from at that moment, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he retreated.

His eyes were full of panic, his mouth was dripping with blood, staining his yellow clothes red, he was muttering something, although some people who were far away couldn't hear it clearly, but some people who were close could hear it Clearly, what he said clearly was: "Don't, no...don't, don't come here, I...I was wrong."

This has to be afraid of what it will look like, so that you can't even speak clearly.

Qiao Su lowered his body, pulled out a tissue again, put it on his chest, and then punched hard, and everyone heard another "click".

Qiao Su tilted her head halfway. The expression on her face looked innocent, but she could hear some serious emotions. She asked, "Does it hurt?"

Everyone: "..." Can it not hurt?
(End of this chapter)