Chapter 2200
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"You f * cking —" Ye Sitian rushed forward to lift Mu Nanxi's collar, but was stopped by Little Fatty.
He begged with a sad face, "Goddess Sitian, don't do this … don't do this …"
Mu Nanxi was stunned. She didn't expect Ye Sitian to hit her, but she didn't expect Little Fatty to protect her at this moment.
In this school, this was the first time … the first time she felt the so-called protection …
Not far away, Lu Qiufan looked at Mu Nanxi and narrowed her eyes, saying nothing.
"Do you want to die —" Ye Sitian pointed at Mu Nanxi's nose and said, "Do you want to follow in the footsteps of that commoner surnamed Luo? If you want to, just say it! Have you forgotten your brother's death? "
Ye Sitian's voice was very sharp, and every word was filled with anger and ridicule.
Mu Nanxi bit her lips tightly, and Luo Qingchen's figure flashed through her mind. She envied her arrogance and indifference, and even more envied her for remaining calm no matter what.
The next second, she suddenly nodded and took a deep breath. She looked at Ye Sitian and said, "Don't get so close to your face. My brother's death has nothing to do with you."
Her brother committed suicide, but it definitely had nothing to do with Ye Sitian's mockery and ridicule.
"You're asking for a beating!" Ye Sitian raised her hand and was about to slap Mu Nanxi when a gust of wind blew around her. A strong hand tightly grasped her wrist.
In an instant, the person pushed her hard, and she leaned back heavily. If not for the support of the desk, she would have fallen to the ground!
"Damn —"
"She … She … When did she come!"
"She's so fast! Like a gust of wind. "
"No, she … Why is she completely fine?! Didn't I hear that yesterday, Sister Mili … "
…
Voices of disbelief sounded all around. Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and looked at Mu Nanxi. She raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly. "Well done."
No one was born weak. Even if the scene and atmosphere at this moment made her feel like Mary Sue's counterattack, she still felt very good.
At this moment, she no longer cared about Yu Qianjin's gaze or Lu Qiufan's gaze.
She felt that Mu Nanxi, who was exuding an inexplicable halo in front of her, was the main character at this moment.
"Luo … Luo Qingchen …" Ye Sitian's expression changed drastically. She stared at Luo Qingchen in shock as she muttered, "How … How is this possible?"
"This person has a bad temper. Don't provoke me." Luo Qingchen narrowed her cold eyes and looked at her with an absolute momentum. "Unless you want to spend this October in the hospital like those people yesterday."
"…"
At this moment, the entire class fell into a dead silence.
No one dared to say a word. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that they would become the center of attention.
A few seconds later, Ye Sitian came back to her senses and said, "Tsk, what a joke! Your mouth is full of nonsense. Go ahead and make it up! You think we'll believe you? Tell me, do you believe it? "
She said the last sentence to the entire class, but the funny thing was that no one responded to her.
At this moment, a person came in from the back door. It was He Qingqing, who was wearing a neat school uniform with a princess headdress and holding a mineral water bottle in her hand.
In fact, she was a little nervous on the way to the classroom because she didn't understand the last sentence in the picture album. It was as if the most important ingredient was missing to make this magic potion work.
But she didn't have time!
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