Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 8 Can you wipe it with clothes?
Su Yuan handed over the paper, Xie Zhi squinted his eyes and took it, and put the paper into his pocket calmly: "Okay, remember what you said today, otherwise there will be many next times."

With a big wave of his hand, Xie Zhi was upset seeing his weak-faced appearance, and he was too lazy to talk: "Get out, I don't want to see your whimpering appearance."

Su Yuan lowered his head and was about to walk away silently, when Gu Wei suddenly wailed.

"Hey! Haha! I found it! I found it!"

As if offering a treasure, Gu Wei held the dried up ball of paper he took out from his younger brother's pocket: "Brother Zhi, look, paper!"

Xie Zhi: "..."

"I want you to remind me that this is paper?!"

Obviously, the paper was not taken out when washing the clothes, and the color of the trousers had been stained, and it was wet and then dried, and it was ugly as hell.

Can this be worthy of his little ancestor?

Not worthy! ! !
As soon as Xie Zhi took the ball of paper, he threw it at Gu Wei's face: "Keep it for yourself."

"Squad... squad leader?"

Seeing Su Yuan coming out of the alley, Yan Mumu was a little startled.

Before she entered Nanzhi High School, Su Yuan had always been number one in the school, and was a well-known good student.

Seeing Yan Mumu, Su Yuan seemed to feel ashamed to be seen by acquaintances, so he grabbed his schoolbag and walked away quickly.

"No paper, can I wipe it with clothes?"

Xie Zhi thought for a long time, grabbed his shirt and asked Yan Mumu.

"What did you do to the monitor just now?"

Answering the wrong question, Yan Mumu looked at him with wet eyes while crying.

"Just... chat."

"Xie Zhi, why do you love to bully people so much, is it an honor to bully the few more?"

Seeing the little girl in front of him with a pitiful look with wet eyes obviously crying, but still speaking for other men in front of him.

Laughed angrily, Xie Zhi leaned forward, "Yan Mumu, did I spoil you too much? Did I bully him? Didn't he come out completely? He didn't have any missing arms or broken legs. Yes, the skin is not even broken, so a big man can't even say a few words?"

Xie Zhi stared directly at her with his dark eyes, and Yan Mumu kept silent when he got to the point of speaking.

A breeze blew by, carrying a smell of smoke, Yan Mumu took a step back in repulsion.

Squinting his eyes, Xie Zhi locked his eyes tightly: "Back what? Come here."

Yan Mumu lowered her head, and walked forward a few steps without a soul like a walking corpse.

It never occurred to her that she usually studies obediently but inexplicably provoked such a school bully.

"Tsk."

A man's impatient murmur sounded from above his head, his tone seemed helpless and angry: "I'm angry just because you look like an ostrich."

In the next second, the tear-stained face was suddenly covered by a layer of cloth.

"Well!"

Instinctively, Yan Mumu ducked back and raised her hand to stop it.

"do not move!"

Xie Zhi's dangerous voice sounded, and he rudely wiped her tears with his clothes, Yan Mumu stopped.

Sliding her fingers over something warm and hard, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Yan Mumu tentatively reached out to touch it.

So strange, what is this?
The cloth covering his face disappeared, Yan Mumu hadn't realized that Xie Zhi pinched his small jaw, blinked his innocent eyes slowly, and squeezed his hands unconsciously: "What is this?"

Xie Zhi's eyes gradually dimmed, and he stared at her lips under his eyes.

There was a sudden booing sound from behind.

"Hi sister-in-law! Sister-in-law is awesome!"

"Brother Zhi and sister-in-law will give birth to a precious son early!"

For a month, Yan Mumu was already somewhat immune to these shameless and bullying little followers. From the initial shame, indignation and embarrassment, she became a little disgusted.

Yan Mumu struggled, but Xie Zhi didn't let go, his jaw hurt from being pinched by Xie Zhi: "Let go of me."

(End of this chapter)