She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 594 My mother passed away peacefully on the spot

After seeing that soft and cute baby face, the students in class two were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's true that they didn't know Du Mingyu, but of course they had to know the little girl in front of her who threw someone on the ground without saying a word.

Still very familiar.

Not only because she is the heroine who is on the top of the post bar every three days, but also because——

That honor roll in the little plaza.

The top ten in the grade, the unshakable Tubang Xueba.

The second class is the top student class, it's true, but compared to the one in the brutal massacre list, it's really far behind by more than a tiny bit.

Even the air around seemed to be quiet.

Zhao Yue, the monitor of the second class, was dumbfounded, staring at Lin Qingyou without blinking.

Me, fuck?
what's the situation?
this!arrive!end!Varied!what!Affection!condition!

The post bar only said that this school bully lady is the school bully's girlfriend, but it didn't say that she is also a school bully?

Look at this neat movement of hands, it looks like a professional level.

The boy who was thrown to the ground was obviously stunned, with his feet on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

Lin Qingyou pulled off the sleeves of the school uniform that reached to the elbows, and then glanced sideways at the people in the second class who were stiff in the shape of human figures, but bent down slowly, almost smashing into the floor tiles Du Mingyu pulled him up.

"What happened?" Lin Qingyou grabbed him by the collar and straightened him to the ground.

"Sister grapefruit, grapefruit." Du Mingyu had an expression of seeing the savior, and when he spoke excitedly, he couldn't straighten his tongue.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhao Yue suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

This young lady Xueba is from Class [-], and judging by the tone of her conversation with this boy, it is obvious that she is an acquaintance.

That means this class...is Class Seven?

The monitor of class seven is Jing Xing, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yue's expression was visibly stiff.

The movement here attracted the surrounding students to gather around, not only Class [-] and Class [-], but students from other classes also gathered here following the bustle. Posted it.

Du Mingyu was about to answer when there was a sudden commotion behind the crowd.

As if aware of something, Lin Qingyou suddenly looked up.

In the besieged and impenetrable auditorium, the melon-eating crowd automatically separated and retreated to the two sides, abruptly giving way to a two-meter-wide road.

At the end of the road, there is a thin and straight figure.

After Jing Xing tactfully and politely ended Lao Xu's business exchanging, he and Lao Xu went downstairs together.

Old Xu walked to the small square, and he came to the auditorium.

But on the way to the auditorium, Jing Xing heard a classmate running towards the auditorium, holding a mobile phone and yelling: "Fuck! Go to the auditorium to watch the excitement! Class [-] and Class [-] are fighting! "

Jing Xing: "...?"

What did he just say?
Fight, fight?
Jing Xing's feet froze, he was sure what he heard was a fight, not an argument.

At this time, several students ran towards the auditorium holding their mobile phones, eager to spread the news.

"My god! It's really fighting! There are students on the post bar who are broadcasting live, just click to see it!"

"Me, fuck? Awesome, this young lady, 666, just put someone on the ground with just such a bang?"

"Who is this, there is such an awesome character in class seven? Hey, no, why does this back look so familiar to me, as if I've seen it somewhere?"

Jing Xing: "..."

This awesome character, could it be the little glutinous rice dumpling from his family?
That's not right, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi is not the kind of person who likes to do things casually.

What kind of good did the second class do to annoy the little glutinous rice dumpling?

After entering the auditorium, Jing Xing didn't even need to look for where the battlefield was, he could see the spectacular team formed by the melon-eating crowd in front of him with a casual glance.

Some students who didn't make it to the front climbed up along the load-bearing pillars to see.

Back to back, crowded with people, Jing Xing stopped at the outermost edge of the crowd, raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the big brother in front who was looking in, and said: "Student, I'm sorry, please let me go. .”

The elder brother was still bouncing around on tiptoe, without turning his head, he said, "It depends on one's ability to watch the excitement. If you come late, you have to stand back. Why should you take my place?"

Jing Xing's expression paused, and his tone was calm: "I don't want to take your seat, I just want to go in."

The big brother was not happy about being photographed by him, and turned his head suddenly: "Is there any difference! What are you doing? This is, you are so confident in grabbing the position? Why do you—"

Then there was no sound in an instant.

"..."

Jing Xing looked at him with a calm expression.

The big brother also watched him with a quiet expression.

However, compared to Jing Xing's tranquility, the expression on this big brother's face may be called "peaceful".

Moreover, it is still the kind of serenity that is about to be buried.

Facing his eyes of "I'm going to die peacefully on the spot", Jing Xing said politely again: "Trouble, let me go."

The elder brother trembled spinelessly, then swallowed his saliva, raised his finger tremblingly, and pointed at him, his lips trembling: "Principal, principal..."

"?" Jing Xing slightly raised his eyebrows expressionlessly.

lol?

Why, let him make way, and you have to give him a smile?
But before Jing Xing could speak again, the big brother suddenly raised his hand, and slapped himself hard.

Jing Xing: "???"

Jing Xing was shocked, looking at him with dark eyes, slightly startled.

this person...

Could it be that he is sick?

Why do you slap yourself hard when you disagree? ? ?
Look at this strength, and those two marks left on his face, tsk——

is a cruel man.

After the big brother slapped himself, it wasn't over yet, he opened his mouth vigorously, as if he had finally smoothed his tongue, and then suddenly a shrill scream broke out from his mouth: "Ah! School bully!! !"

Jing Xing: "..."

Like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, the people who surrounded and ate melons were silent for a moment, and then turned their heads this way in unison, without exception, they were indifferent to the school bully's expression s face.

In the next second, an aisle with a width of two meters appeared in front of Jing Xing out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)