After Becoming a Little |

Obviously they didn't expect to meet someone else in this corner upstairs on the weekend.

Damn it, these stinky bastards, do they still have to line up the stairs like they did when they were in school during the holidays?

But looking at each other is short-lived after all, just like other people's excitement, not suitable for them, they are lonely wild dogs, huskies who run thousands of miles lonely like the wind, and samoyeds who are lonely and cold.

The big boy in the lead snorted coldly, tilted his neck, shook his feet, and adhering to the principle that people should remember to put their pockets when they come over, they put on a pose that they thought was cool and domineering: "What are you looking at? Go away what!"

The little sister frowned, looked around, and then upstairs, but it was obvious that no one was there at this time.

She finally looked down at the bullied boy, and persuaded very righteously: "It's wrong for you to do this!"

University and high school are a watershed, although the age difference may not be too big, but the gap of just a few years, looking back, it is really the difference between half-stepping into maturity and pretending to be mature.

College students look at high school students unconsciously as if they were looking at children.

The big boy in the lead didn't expect the other party to dare to retort, he also frowned, and brushed his cool hair: "Hey! Are you a sick woman? Are you supposed to take care of these things? ? Believe it or not we—"

But before he finished speaking, Aliya had already withdrawn her eyes from the boy lying on the ground, put her hands together around her mouth, breathed through her dantian, and let out a feminine scream——

"Ah! Molested——————————————————"

"..."

The little sister didn't feel anything, but was taken aback for a moment, thinking that classmate Ai's voice was so loud.

However, the group of middle school bullying teenagers on the opposite side felt dizzy as if they were hit by a rocket head hammer from Jenny Turtle, and they didn't recover for a long time.

"Tear--"

【Small Varudo】

Aliya tore off her sleeve neatly, stuffed it into the hands of the bullying boy, thought for a while, then grabbed the skirt of the little sister next to her, tore it off and stuffed it in.

At this moment, the bullying boy is still in a state of compulsive stun, just like the people on the phone, they will answer whatever is put into their hands.

This scream resounded throughout the teaching building, and after a moment of silence, the crowd sprang out from various places like sharks smelling blood, and looked over from various corners with eyes full of gossip.

When the bullying boy came back to his senses, what he saw were dozens of eager eyes.

"..."

what happened?Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but he smelled a very pleasant fragrance.

Um?It's so soft, where did the fabric come from?

The little sister looked at the piece of material in the opponent's hand, and subconsciously lowered her head to look at the hem of her skirt. She covered her skirt like a Marilyn Monroe, and screamed for the second time.

"Yeah~ Indecent~"

It's just that the sound is much smaller, and the penetrating power is not strong enough. It can only be said to increase the fun.

The eyes of the onlookers were like a torch. They searched the scene with their kryptonite eyes, and immediately discovered the beauty that the blind students didn't see——

The skirt of the skirt girl!

Flat chested women's sleeves!

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually go to grab the clothes of other little girls, and you look like a pig brother who is endowed with sex and soul, smelling the fragrance in public.

So prickly...cough, is it so perverted?

The crowd parted like Moses divided the sea, and a group of boys and girls who were clearly about to mature came out from behind the high school students and asked, "What's going on?"

Then someone saw the two girls at the bottom of the stairs, and was shocked immediately: "Miss?!"

He managed to roll down without stepping on the air.

Before he had time to say anything, he felt a huge force suddenly coming from behind him, and his whole body was lightened, and he jumped to the side, and accompanied by this huge force, was the blond hair that was shining to the extreme in the corner of his eyes .

Bulingbuling~

Empress Jin frowned, and she took two steps in three steps, turned down the stairs, came to Alia, grabbed her forearm that was as smooth as a piece of pure white nephrite, and asked in a deep voice. Said: "What's going on?!"

Aliya sniffed and didn't speak. She just looked at the bullying boy who was still doubting her life with the eyes of a small animal, reached out and grabbed the hem of Queen Jin's clothes, and hid behind her.

Empress Jin's expression changed again and again, staring at the sleeve in the bully boy's hand, and the bully boy looked at her so stupidly.

So, thousands of words turned into one sentence——

"What are you looking at?!"

"I……"

"What? Why are you looking at me? What did I tell you to—"

"boom--"

Section 365 0363 - Power outage, later but arrive, continue tomorrow (Blade 2/2

There was a loud noise, and the entire corridor seemed to vibrate.

But that's just an illusion—

On the side of the corridor, the heavy stair handrail with bronze iron railings was directly twisted away by Jinhou's furious kick, and there was a visible bend as if hit by a car.

The entire piece of wood on the handrail collapsed and flew away, leaving only a pitiful bolt on the edge to hang it, barely maintaining a crumbling appearance, as if someone from the demolition office had performed a mysterious trick here Skills are just as scary.

Although these stair railings are not very eye-catching at ordinary times, and even if someone shakes them vigorously, they will creak and seem to be folded at any time, but when this scene is truly presented, it is still a shocking scene.

Everyone shrunk their necks almost in unison. There was a strange feeling that the back of the vest was cold, but the whole body couldn't help becoming hot. It was like waves of slight needle pricks, which made people want to scratch their ears and cheeks.

Empress Jin squinted her glasses, and because of gritting her teeth, the originally soft curves of her face appeared extremely rigid, half of her face was covered with shadows, and her aura was extremely terrifying.

"You are still standing now because you are lucky, this is the school."

Empress Jin pointed at him, her tone full of threats, just like those domineering mafia gangsters in the Xiangjiang police drama: "If you dare to step out of the school gate today, I will break your legs. "

Where did the bully boy feel the feeling of being bullied? In his dreams, he always wanted to be like the young man of Qin Wangchuan who was bullied by them. In addition to the class beauty, there is also a beautiful female teacher, a heroic city A police flower, a rebellious wealthy daughter and the like had an accident with him, but who would have thought that this accident would directly lead to a broken leg.

The script in the dream last night was not like this!

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something hard, but after seeing the directly collapsed stair railing next to him, his words turned into a hissing sound, and in the end it was just a gasp of unknown meaning.

But the bully boy doesn't fight alone, he also has teammates. One of the famous boys snorted coldly, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call someone: "Dad, I was bullied at school!"

A cloud-piercing arrow, parents who spoil their children come to meet each other.

There was a deep and angry shout from the other end of the phone, probably the meaning was inaudible, but it was full of momentum.

Empress Jin looked at him coldly on the phone. Although his feet trembled slightly and he looked embarrassed, this way of calling his parents was an effective way to deal with it.

but--

Just you have parents?

For a bastard like you who engages in school violence and bullies others, do you have a parent?

Empress Jin took out her mobile phone, made a call to her own mother, and pressed the speakerphone directly.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Mrs. Jin's energetic response came: "Hello? Why did my char siu think of calling my mother? It's your father—"

Mrs. Jin didn't say a word, and Queen Jin interrupted her directly: "Liya was bullied."

"……Who?"

"Alia, my sister."

"I asked the fuck who was bullying her!"

Mrs. Jin's voice suddenly rose an octave, the phone's speaker even cracked, and there was a chaotic sound of jingling and clanging from the other end of the communication.

Occasionally, there are background sounds such as "Ma'am, don't be impulsive", "Forget it, everyone is negotiating", "Drag out and chop up later, then drag in to talk", and the screams and roars are mixed together.

Empress Jin didn't ask what her own mother was doing at the moment, but just looked coldly at the bullying boy F5 Tiantuan on the opposite side. Here it is now. "

She squinted her eyes as she said that, if it wasn't because this was a school, the group of people opposite would all have to go to the hospital to lie dead today.

And she had to turn on the signal jammer, so that they could lie down and play on their mobile phones without a signal, feeling hopeless.

But the schools of the Republic are so fucked up. All official departments attach great importance to it and take great care of it. If foreign forces dare to play tricks on the campus, they will first face the most powerful state violence organization in Blue Star.

However, they just ignore the internal incidents of students bullying students, such as school violence, and even suppress what can be suppressed, and the maintenance of stability is paramount.

Looking at the boy lying in front of her and Alia shivering behind her, Empress Jin wanted to ask those so-called relevant departments, what exactly did they protect?

Mrs. Jin's voice quieted down, and the sound of her deep breathing was still clearly audible even through the mobile phone, and finally she exhaled slowly: "Don't mess around, let people wait for them outside the school, and I have already Send someone over to check the background..."

Empress Jin frowned and hummed.

Mrs. Jin changed her style of painting: "Is it just a misunderstanding or those beasts themselves are not good kids. If it's a misunderstanding, just teach them a lesson when the other party bullied Xiaoya. If it's some little beasts who don't learn well... Humph!"

That cold snort expressed the author's nostalgia for the beautiful school life in memory, and expressed the author's vision for the better development of students in the new era and the pursuit of ideals. Because some ills in this society are too dark, the author's eyebrows are cold Yes, with a cold snort showing an indomitable outlook on life.

But no matter what, Mrs. Jin's statement was very tough, as hard as when a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy woke up early.

The communication was hung up, and the onlookers who were eating melons immediately became interested. This kind of urban novels are badly written in the school's slapstick scene. Is there any new branch plot line?

It sounds like the parents on both sides are very powerful. This time, I'm afraid it will evolve from a farce of 'Campus Mary Sue' to a big boss competition of 'Call the elders of the sect quickly'.

Aliya poked her head out from the back of Jinhou's sister, looked at the high school student lying on the ground, squinted her eyes and waited for a while to find that he didn't violently hurt anyone. She was a little relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.

This matter is not very complicated, but it needs to be reviewed.

With Ai's strength, it's too strange to call it 'indecent' or something. Her style of painting should be to grab one of the bullying teenagers in the F5 group, and then label the remaining F4 as F0 in turn.

But she didn't, she lived up to everyone's expectations and changed to a new version of the ship that hadn't been played.

Before, she turned on her soul vision to look around—the new habit after the Poseidon, is similar to those dogs who have to pee and enclose their territory when they go to a new environment, anyway, they are prepared.

Then when I stepped up the stairs and turned my head, I saw the boy lying on the ground, who was different from everyone else.

Of course, the other party is not some kind of SSR or something, otherwise the F5 Tiantuan, who bullied the teenagers, would not be able to survive until now, and they would have gone to disco for a long time.

That boy named Qin Wangchuan, when he was pushed to the ground and lying on the ground, he had already stretched out his hands into his arms, his muscles were tense, and he was ready to explode at any time.

Aliya even saw the small section of the handle of the utility knife in the opponent's hand, and in the vision of the soul, she saw that his heart was gradually murderous with a sharp weapon, and the black color gradually infected the entire soul.

Now the anger value is short, and when it is full, it will probably be a big wave.

Although I don’t know if the other party would have pulled out a knife and licked it if there hadn’t been that lion’s roar, saying that it was a dagger full of poison—or he would have taken it out and given it to the bullying teenagers, and then chose to go to the underworld , And become the world's number one underworld overlord.

But for a ruthless soul traveler like Aliya, it is obviously impossible to watch a young man rise up in front of her and become a decisive male protagonist of urban novels.

There is only one protagonist in Blue Star!That's me, Alia, the king of fishing!