Chapter 124
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"Xu Yue, what should we do?"
"Should we go and help? Everyone seems to have gone — "
Xu Yue sneered and stood up. "Help? Dream on! Let's go and watch the show! "
She still remembered the grudge from last time. If it wasn't for Song Yaoyao being so busy all the time and giving her no chance at all, she would have taken revenge long ago.
Today was a good day to see how badly Song Yaoyao was bullied!
When the students of Class Three rushed out, the bell rang. There were four classes on this floor. Everyone was about to enter the classroom when they felt a gust of wind blow past them. Some people even staggered from the impact.
"Damn, are the students of Class Three crazy?"
The boys who were knocked against the wall stared at them. They were all holding brooms and blackboard erasers. They were all valiant and angry. This was the rhythm of a rebellion!
Twenty to thirty students of Class One rushed downstairs with the same goal. The momentum was no less than an earthquake. The students sitting in the classroom could feel the tremors.
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Outside the bathroom downstairs.
When they heard the bell, some people left reluctantly, while some who were not afraid of the teacher stayed to watch the show.
Song Yaoyao was protected by Tang Xinrou behind her. She watched as Yan Ruoyang was carried to the infirmary.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Run! The dean is here! "
"Don't you know that class is starting? What are you all doing here? I heard that there was a fight. Who was it? Come out! "
It was a stern-looking woman wearing a black business suit and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. A pair of sharp eyes swept back and forth as he strode over.
Yan Ruoyang was delighted and sighed in relief.
"Teacher, she was the one who hit me —"
"Teacher, I was the one who hit him."
Two voices sounded at the same time.
When Yan Ruoyang reacted, his eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone. "An Feiran, do you know what the f * ck you're talking about?"
An Feiran's eyes flashed. He pursed his lips and clenched his fists. His body was obviously very thin and weak, but he puffed out his chest and looked fearless.
He repeated again, "Teacher Gong, I was the one who hit him. I accept the punishment."
Yan Ruoyang was so angry that he almost fainted.
Beside him were two normal-looking boys. One of them, Liu Peng, retorted, "Teacher, don't listen to him. Yan Ruoyang's head was hit by Song Yaoyao! It's her … "
Liu Peng pointed at Song Yaoyao, who had just poked her head out from behind Tang Xinrou.
Gong Wei pushed up her glasses and narrowed her eyes to look at Song Yaoyao, whose eyelashes were wet and twitching from time to time. She sneered.
"You think you're in the right to bully a girl? If someone like her can still make your head bleed, then you should reflect on whether you're too useless. "
Poof!
Yan Ruoyang and the other two, who had witnessed everything, almost vomited blood from anger.
Now, no one would believe him even if he told the truth?
"Teacher Gong, it's really her!!" Yan Ruoyang felt that instead of bleeding to death, he was going to die from anger.
"Teacher, they're lying. We were fighting, and I accidentally smashed Yan Ruoyang's head." An Feiran's gaze was firm as she looked straight into Gong Wei's eyes.
His face was injured, so his words were more believable.
At least, it was more believable than being hit by a petite little girl who was crying like a pear blossom in the rain.
"Take him to the infirmary first. The rest of you, come with me," Gong Wei said sternly.
F * ck!
Yan Ruoyang gritted his teeth and glared at An Feiran fiercely.
An Feiran's eyes flashed, but he insisted that he was the one who hit Yan Ruoyang.
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