Si Nian, Do You Want To Kiss Me?

    Si Nian hasn't been able to react yet, a schoolbag has been thrown into her arms, "Look good, don't move!"

    When Feng Gang brought Jiang Hanyu's words into Si Nian's ears, she also happened to see a person rushing out from her side, with bare hands, and rushed towards the group of people opposite.

    What if I don't have a weapon? Relying on his height, Jiang Hanyu dashed over and grabbed the neck of the person in the front. He grabbed the dagger in the latter's hand, pressed down the back of the person, and then bent his knees up. This action caused the latter to suffer miserably. Call it Lianlian. Jiang Hanyu's expression didn't change, he quickly threw away the person he had overturned, and entered the next round of fighting in the blink of an eye.

    This scene is a bit exciting for Si Nian. She pursed her lips slightly, glanced at the schoolbag in her arms, then looked at Jiang Hanyu who was still fighting with a group of people, turned around and left.

    After a while, the sound of sirens rang out at the intersection. As for the group of people who were still fighting fiercely between the two alleys, after hearing the voice, one of the leading people looked fiercely at Jiang Hanyu, who also had a bad face, and said viciously: "You wait for Laozi, today is this day. We're not done yet! Don't think you can do whatever you want in this area if you are a woman! This is still Laozi's territory!"

    Jiang Hanyu was leaning against a low wall at the moment. Although there were two people, she was the only one on her side. "Hey, I also want to tell you this, you don't even have a man! Let's see whose fist is harder?!" The provocation and ridicule in those eyes are enough to prove that even she is not afraid of being alone. .

    The other party wanted to say something, but the siren was getting louder and louder. There were still a lot of them. Turn around and slip away.

    Jiang Hanyu said nothing, and threw the dagger in her hand at the person who was still yelling, "Believe it or not, next time you see Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu asks you to kneel down. Dad?" The dagger lost its head and fell to the ground, making a crisp and somewhat startling sound, and the scolding stopped abruptly.

    Seeing the group of people turn around, Jiang Hanyu pulled at the corners of his already injured mouth, and unceremoniously stretched out his hands and raised his middle finger.

    He looks fierce and rebellious.

    The group of people were not willing to leave in the end, the police-police is coming.

    As the siren got closer, Jiang Hanyu turned back and walked into another alley to the back door of the training school.

    She walked into the classroom with a wounded face. There are small classes, there are about ten people in a class, and the seats are fixed, and Si Nian sat in the empty seat next to her.

    Jiang Hanyu strode over, her goal was clear and not sloppy, she looked stern and full of chills, she slapped on Si Nian's desk, bent over to be parallel with Si Nian's eyes , with some fierce light in his eyes, "Are you calling the police?"

    The classroom has long been a mess of porridge. Although it has not been a few days since the start of the class, Jiang Hanyu's fierce reputation has spread far and wide. Every time he comes to class, he never looks like a regular student. Help people to call her name below, everyone seems to be easy to mess with. But Jiang Hanyu looked scary, but he never had a conflict with anyone in the class. She went her own way without hurting anyone else. But now, like this, it seems a little scary from the heart.

    The timid girl has already screamed, but Jiang Hanyu, the nearest person who is still being questioned by her, is still indifferent.

    Si Nian did not deny that she was taken aback by Jiang Hanyu's voice. When she met the latter's gaze, she was a little unhappy, "Yes." But at the same time, the movements in her hands did not Stop, take out the textbook from the bag.

    "Who are you! Did I tell you to call the police!" Jiang Hanyu was furious, she never cowardly in front of her opponents, she was cowardly, but today Si Nian let her lose A small face. Even if the other party didn't know that Si Nian was someone she knew, in Jiang Hanyu's heart, this was already a challenge to her face.

    The book on the table was lifted, and Si Nian's brows were twisted together, she glanced at the people around her, and imitated Jiang Hanyu's tone, "Then who are you, I said about me Want to listen to you?"

    Jiang Hanyu grew up from childhood to adulthood, the little bully at home, the big devil at school, when was a girl who looked like a good-looking girl so harassed? But unfortunately, now Si Nian really hates her, so blatantly, in front of the whole cram school.

    Jiang Hanyu stared at Si Nian's eyes, but the latter was not to be outdone, and had no intention of moving away.

    In the end, unexpectedly, it was Jiang Hanyu who looked away, "You have a seed!" She sneered, straightened her waist, and kicked Si Nian fiercely when she passed by. stool.

    The unexpected happened—

    Si Nian was almost rotated and pasted on the wall of the back blackboard. No one expected that the final result would be so dramatic, not even Jiang Hanyu himself.

    Watching Si Nian sit on the stool like a small spinning top and turn back until it hits the wall, Jiang Hanyu, who was watching, burst into laughter after he was dumbfounded.

    How can she know that Si Nian is so light, generally speaking, her kick is not so powerful, but for Si Nian, it is different.

    With her forehead pressed against the cold wall, Si Nian reached out and rubbed the slightly painful forehead, and moved the stool back to its original position. Of course, she heard the laughter from Jiang Hanyu, and even the sarcasm in that voice Completely undisguised, it is difficult for her to not pay attention. Si Nian tilted his head and glanced lightly at the arrogant and bright-looking girl leaning against the desk at her waist, but said nothing.

    She was a little annoyed at people like Jiang Hanyu, but she hadn't thought about provoking it yet.

    Si Nian's reaction was too unusual, Jiang Hanyu laughed twice, only to receive the latter's unconcerned or even fluttering look, he stopped laughing, feeling a little boring, and sat back in his seat , turned the pen, and waited for the teacher to arrive.

    The class time seems to be slow and grueling every minute and every second. Si Nian has not kept up with Nancheng's teaching progress. She came to Nancheng across several provinces, and now it is connected The class was already halfway through the high school curriculum, and she was still struggling to keep up.

    Before the end of get out of class, Si Nian was trying to digest the collections that the math teacher was talking about when he heard the noise downstairs.

    "Jiang Hanyu! get out of class is over soon!"

    "Jiang Hanyu!"

    "Han Yu! Han Yu! Stop listening to the class, come down, come down—"

    "The old bald donkey is boring to teach, walk around, the position will be waiting for you!"

    And this little action, which no one else saw, was thoroughly seen by Jiang Hanyu, who was just next to her and separated by a narrow aisle.

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