School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 19 Not Afraid of Trash Like You
"It's ugly to eat, are you a beggar?"

Nangong Han couldn't help frowning when he saw her wearing two braids and wolfing down her food like a starving ghost.

"It's disgusting, bumpkin, how long have you been hungry?"

snort!Ignore him, ignore him, treat him as air, and most Qi Yue gulped down his food, thinking silently in his heart.

"Disgusting village girl, it seems that your parents didn't feed you enough, you are so disgusting, who did you inherit from?"

The most Qiyue chewed her mouth, Mu Ran stopped, raised her fierce eyes and stared at him, said she could, said her parents, she couldn't bear it!
The only sliver of reason left made her try to suppress the anger in her heart, bear it!She has to bear it!

Seeing her blushing with forbearance and not daring to attack, Nangong Han felt complacent. He wanted to see her half-dead with anger, but he couldn't do anything to him.

"Haha, so your mother really didn't feed you enough!? Presumably, your parents must be as disgusting as you..."

The increasingly unpleasant words made her tremble slightly with anger, and suddenly she stood up.

She glared at Nangong Han, since she came to school yesterday, because of him, there is no scum left of her being bullied, and she is inexplicably hated by everyone, all of which are rooted in him.

She had worked very hard to make peace with him, but unexpectedly he took advantage of her and came to bully her, even bullying her, even her parents!
She can't bear it any longer! !
The big hand held up the dinner plate, and suddenly, it was clasped on his silver-white hair. The vegetables and rice stuck to the strands of his hair, and slowly slid down.

There was an uproar, and everyone was terrified, and even suspected that their eyes were dazzled.

Zui Qiyue clenched his fist with his left hand, a cold breath shot out from his watery eyes, and with all his strength, he punched his fist towards his lower abdomen.

"Uh……."

Nangonghan let out a muffled snort, and flew out, fell on the table, and the table was knocked over.

"Social scum! Go to hell! I'm not afraid of rubbish like you!"

Most Qiyue's anger obviously hasn't dissipated, she walked to him, stared at him condescendingly, raised her foot, kicked him in the stomach fiercely while cursing.

Feeling relieved in my heart, I turned around, swaggered and walked away in full view of everyone.

Walking on the road, most Qiyue feels very comfortable, even secretly refreshed.Anyway, I'm afraid that he will be bullied too, so why not beat him up and say that he is dead before and after, so she doesn't want to die without knowing why.

"Uh……."

Nangong Han fell to the ground and snorted in pain. That country bumpkin has really strong left hand, even stronger than boys, what a monster.

"Master Nangong, are you... all right?"

At this moment, a timid girl plucked up her courage and wanted to help him and please him by the way.

"Go! Ugly!"

He roared furiously, the girl's face paled in fright, and she took a few steps back.

"Ha ha……."

Feng Yimo walked down slowly, looked at his rare downcast posture, and smiled lightly, Nangong Han had never been so bullied before, and Feng Yimo couldn't help but changed his view of Most Qiyue in his heart.

"Laugh fart!"

Enduring the severe pain in his lower abdomen, Nangong Han stood up, clutched his stomach, and slowly left the restaurant.

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Walking on the tree-lined path, Qiyue was most troubled and sat on a grass.

Just now, he was so emotional that he beat Nangong Han, and he felt comfortable.However, after she calmed down rationally, she became even more terrified in her heart. Nangong Han would definitely not let her go easily, as well as her classmates.

(End of this chapter)