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Chapter 150 Is the Corner Nice?too cheap

Lu Feng shrugged, "If I knew the reason, I wouldn't waste time with you here."

Song Chengyu looked up to the sky and sighed, "I don't think even if we asked him directly, he would not tell us the reason. One thing is very puzzling, why did Xu Jinyan know about him even if I didn't tell you about it? And see They don't have a good relationship."

"Hen~" Lu Feng followed suit with a sigh, and he touched his aching stomach, "I don't have time to eat instant noodles, so just buy two bread mats to fill my stomach."

The windows in the classroom are wide open, the autumn wind is blowing cool, and the open books on the desk are flipping quickly.

With a snap, a gel pen rolled to the ground.

A soft white jade hand gently picked it up and put it back in place, "Student Fu seems to be in a bad mood, what happened?"

Fang He tapped the edge of the desk lightly with his hands, and stared condescendingly at Fu Mo Nian who was lying on the table, whether he fell asleep or not, she said it was hers.

"Actually, I've been listening in the corridor just now. I didn't say a word, and I listened to everything. I don't know what student Fu is hiding."

The corners of Fang He's dark red lips hooked slightly, and his index finger lightly rested on the black hair tip.

"what!"

"pain!"

The smug expression on her face was instantly replaced by pain. Fang He's frowning brows pinched a few flies to death, it was no problem at all, but Fu Mo Nian's wrist was tightly tightened, and now she felt pain even taking a breath, which made her dare not move at all.

As soon as Fu Mo Nian exerted force on his hand, Fang He was about to squat down. He looked down at him coldly, "Does the corner of the wall sound nice?"

The gloomy tone can't help but lower the surrounding temperature, making people feel like they are in a cold cellar.

Fang He's hands were shaking, and his legs were shaking, "I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. I was planning to go back to the classroom, but I didn't expect you to talk inside."

"So you let nature take its course and eavesdropped, didn't you?" Fu Mo Nian increased his strength again.

A slight click...

He let go of his hand in disgust, allowing Fang He to stagger back, and even fell to the ground.

"Warning you, if you dare to spread half a word, you will end up getting out of Huangling No. [-] Middle School."

Fang He didn't say a word, but stared at her slightly dislocated wrist with red eyes. She had never suffered such pain since she was a child, and now it really hurts her heart.

Fu Mo Nian didn't give her a second of spare time, and walked out of the classroom. He didn't go far and met Yu Huanxi and the others who came back from dinner. He quickly looked away, and walked out of the corner as if nothing had happened.

Sensing that his expression was not right, Yu Huanxi couldn't help but take a second look.

When they stepped into the classroom, the first thing they heard was the sound of weeping, and then they saw Fang He sitting on the ground with one wrist flushed.

Seeing someone coming in, Fang He quickly stood up covering his wrists, wiped the tears off his face in a panic and rushed out of the classroom.

Yu Huanxi frowned slightly, wondering what happened just now.

"It's likely that she offended Fu Xiaocao." Lin Xia ate the few potato chips left, and expressed her opinion leisurely.

Fu Xi whispered: "Could it be Fu Xiaocao who made her wrist? I don't think Fu Xiaocao is the kind of person who would do anything to girls."

Lin Xia chuckled, "A girl who is too mean, even a boy with a good temper and a good tutor will want to do it.

"I'm going to the toilet."

There seemed to be a warm current rushing through the lower abdomen, Yu Huanxi took out the aunt's towel, put it in his pocket, and quickened his pace towards the women's toilet.

(End of this chapter)