Chapter 28
Words:1007Update:22/07/01 09:12:18
The entire classroom burst into laughter.
Xu Yue was so embarrassed and angry that her eyes turned red.
"Song Yaoyao, what do you mean by this? Who's the mistress? Tell me clearly! "
She took a few steps forward and grabbed Song Yaoyao's wrist to interrogate her.
"Tsk …"
Song Yaoyao was curious and looked at her with her dark eyes. "It's fine if we don't talk about this kind of thing. Why do you have to drag your mother out and publicly punish her? Although she was wrong, she still gave birth to you, right? As a person, you should know how to be grateful. "
She smiled sweetly and the dimples on her cheeks deepened.
"Song Yaoyao, you b * tch! I'll kill you! "Xu Yue's eyes turned red and she angrily slapped Song Yaoyao's face.
"Slap —"
Song Yaoyao easily blocked her hand. At the same time, her eyelids drooped as she threw a backhand slap.
"Your mouth smells good. I don't mind washing it for you." Song Yaoyao's red lips curled up slightly and she casually pinched Xu Yue's wrist. It seemed casual, but Xu Yue's face turned pale and she screamed in pain.
"Since you didn't hear it clearly, I don't mind repeating it." She pointed her white finger in front of Xu Yue's eyes and smiled innocently. "Your mother is the mistress. You are the mistress. Why are you glaring at me? You don't like it? "
Xu Yue pinched Song Yaoyao's hand. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat and she felt that her bones were about to be crushed by Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao's expression was calm from beginning to end. Xu Yue's eyes were filled with tears and she gritted her teeth. "Song, Song Yaoyao! Just you wait! "
You and I can't exist under the same sky!
"Wow, I'm so scared!"
Song Yaoyao let go of her hand with a smile. Xu Yue, who was still struggling, was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
She blew on her fair and tender hands and pouted innocently. "What? You're quite good at acting. Do I have that much strength?"
Everyone's gaze fell on Xu Yue. They saw her holding her wrist and trembling in pain. As she cried, she cursed Song Yaoyao with all kinds of bitter words. Everyone was surprised.
Song Yaoyao looked delicate and small. How could he pinch her and make her cry? Wasn't this acting a little too much?
While watching the show …
The boy lying in the last row slowly raised his head. His eyes were drowsy, and his eyes were filled with hostility.
He reached out to grab his short hair and squeezed out a curse word from his thin lips. He lifted his foot and kicked the table in front of him. The table fell down with a loud noise.
Everyone in the classroom was shocked. Just as they were about to get angry, they turned their heads and saw who had kicked the table. They immediately kept quiet out of fear and didn't dare to make a sound.
"F * ck …" His eyes were malicious. "Someone died at home? Did you come to school to mourn? "
Xu Yue's shoulders trembled. She was so scared that she swallowed her crying. She looked up and stammered as she looked at the boy in the back row. His facial features were strong and he couldn't hide his hostility. She said unwillingly, "Brother Xun! Song Yaoyao was the one who started it! "
"Pfft — —" Song Yaoyao couldn't help but laugh.
Shen Xun frowned. His gaze fell on Song Yaoyao. His expression was unfriendly. Song Yaoyao slowly looked back at him. Her face was fierce and cold. She smiled sweetly and said, "Classmate Shen, you're very fierce."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone clearly felt the atmosphere in the classroom become even more oppressive.
Xu Yue gloated. "Brother Xun, did you see that? Song Yaoyao even dares to provoke you. Why wouldn't she dare to bully her classmates? "
The whole of Linan High School knew that Grade 12 Class 3 was the most difficult class to teach. It was filled with hedonistic sons of rich families.
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