Chapter 231
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Unclean!
Shen Xun's mouth twitched. He stood in front of Song Yaoyao, his face ashen.
"All of you, stop it!"
"Hehe …" Han Jun laughed wretchedly. "A bunch of weaklings."
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and pinched his earlobes.
She wouldn't even look at him if he were to strip naked in front of her.
"F * ck! Do you have any humanity left?! "
"Exactly! If you have the guts, fight us head-on! What's the big deal about stripping someone?! "
"Give me back my clothes! Damn it! "
The aggressive boys curled up into balls and hugged their knees, feeling wronged and angry.
"Uh …" An Ruoyao's face was as red as blood. She dragged Song Jingwan and ran towards the classroom. "Jingwan, let's go."
"But —" Song Jingwan turned her head hesitantly.
"But what?! The third class is a hooligan class! If you stay any longer, they'll strip you too! "
Song Jingwan pursed her lips. "This is school violence! I'm going to tell the teacher! "
Huo Ningxi shook his head helplessly and said to them, "Go back to the classroom first. I'll take care of this."
So what if they told the teacher? Could the teacher do anything about this? Besides, the first class was the one who started it.
"Then … okay." Song Jingwan nodded reluctantly, her eyes shining. "Ningxi, you have to be careful too. Yaoyao, she … I don't understand her anymore."
The girl lowered her head sadly, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Huo Ningxi furrowed his brows. But, the education he had received since he was a child made it so that he wouldn't say anything too harsh.
Especially since this person was his childhood sweetheart.
He waved his hand and dismissed Song Jingwan and the others. Then, he walked towards Song Yaoyao and glanced at the students who were curled up on the ground. At least they weren't beasts. At least they had left their shirts on. At this moment, they were all tugging at their shirts to cover their lower bodies. They were all white as far as the eye could see.
Tsk, it was really —
Unbearable!
Huo Ningxi facepalmed. He looked at Song Yaoyao, annoyed and amused. "Song Yaoyao, aren't you afraid that my uncle will find out?"
His gaze was on Song Yaoyao. He could clearly see a flash of guilt in Song Yaoyao's eyes when she heard his words.
However, she quickly straightened her back and cleared her throat.
"I, I didn't see anything!"
He looked very serious.
Huo Ningxi clicked his tongue, "You didn't see it, so why are you feeling guilty? Song Yaoyao, you're done for. Your eyes are dirty. "
"I …" Song Yaoyao was already feeling guilty. Huo Ningxi caught her red-handed.
"Hey —" Shen Xun reached out and put his hand on Huo Ningxi's shoulder. "Young Master Huo, don't you know that you're threatening her?"
Hearing this, Huo Ningxi was not angry. Instead, he laughed.
He pointed at the boys curled up on the ground. "When it comes to intimidation, do you think I'm better than you?"
They were all so fierce. It was scary!
"Yaoyao, what do you plan to do with these people?" An Feiran glanced at the sports watch on her wrist and walked over to ask in a low voice.
"They …"
As Song Yaoyao spoke, she couldn't help but look at them.
Then, her eyes were tainted again. Song Yaoyao Yaoyao was furious. "What's wrong with you people? How can you take off someone's clothes so casually? "
"Exactly!"
The students of Class Three rubbed their noses and looked at each other.
Then, they began to complain at the same time.
"Yaoyao, I didn't do it first!"
"Longhu did it first!"
"Yes! We all saw it! "
Longhu, the little fatty who was innocently implicated, said, "I didn't do it. Don't talk nonsense!"
(End of chapter)
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