Chapter 182
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Physics class was very difficult for Fu Jiu. Even though she had put a layer of paper on her, the dampness was still very obvious.
But she still remembered what the physics teacher said. At least she marked out the range so that the Almighty could help her guess the questions.
But the more time passed, the more Fu Jiu's stomach hurt. She had no choice but to lie back on the desk.
In a daze, she fell asleep again.
The physics teacher didn't call Fu Jiu.
Just like that, the class was over for lunch break.
Xue Yaoyao looked at the young man, took out the money from her bag, and ran downstairs. She wanted to buy some medicine for Fu Jiu's stomach pain and bring back some food for Fu Jiu to eat while she was at it.
A few girls looked back at Fu Jiu a few times, and only left after they were sure that the young man was only asleep.
It was lunch break, after all.
There were still two hours before the afternoon class, and most of the students in the classroom went to the canteen.
There were also two or three students who loved to study. They buried their heads in the classroom and did the test papers. After all, the monthly test was coming. One more test paper meant one more mark. If they could ask their classmates to bring food, they would try their best to do so. This way, they could save time.
But today … these two or three students were forced out by a group of guys with their eyes.
The leader closed the front door of the classroom, looked at Fu Jiu, who was the only one left in the classroom, and winked at the people around him.
Fu Jiu was still lying on the desk. Her silver hair fell down, and only her white chin could be seen.
Fu Jiu was probably very sensitive to danger, and she suddenly opened her bright eyes. When she saw the pair of Nike sneakers in front of her, Fu Jiu's left hand paused on the desk. She looked up at the people in front of her and slowly straightened her back.
As she stood up, her eyes didn't forget to look at the back door.
Her lower body was very uncomfortable, but her mind was extremely clear, and it even automatically formed an analysis.
There were a total of six people in the classroom. There were two at the front door, two at the back door, and two holding wooden sticks. Their eyes were fixed on her, and the wooden sticks kept hitting her palms. It was obvious that they were here for revenge.
And … it was an organized and premeditated revenge.
This matter was by no means simple.
Fu Jiu narrowed her eyes and curled up the corner of her mouth. She looked at the person at the front. Even though his lips were pale, he didn't seem embarrassed at all. Instead, he put one hand in his pocket and smiled wickedly. "What? Liu Zongming, was it not enough that I kicked you that day? “
"You! Go to hell, you perverted gay! The boy named Liu Zongming seemed to have been provoked. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and swung it at Fu Jiu.
But what he didn't expect was that the moment the stick landed, Fu Jiu dodged and raised her leg, kicking hard on his knee!
Liu Zongming was in so much pain that his face turned pale. In an instant, he knelt on the ground!
The surrounding people were all dumbfounded.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do it! Liu Zongming hugged his knees, gritted his teeth and growled, "Think about the benefits Young Master Fu has given us! “
Young Master Fu?
Even though she was extremely uncomfortable, Fu Jiu didn't let go of this very important piece of information.
It turned out that the illegitimate son was the main culprit!
Fu Jiu bent down and dodged another incoming stick.
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