Chapter 182 Public Enemy
But when he reached the school gate, he was recognized by Bai Che at a glance.

He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and the dew in the morning even wet the ends of his hair.

His face was much paler, his eyes were still black and blue, and his hands were covered with thin bandages from the fingertips to the back of the sleeves.

It's still bloody even now.

The wantonness I first saw a few days ago seems to have been subdued into an extremely oppressive gloom.

"Where have you been? Why can't I find you." Bai Che's voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be unable to restrain his emotions when he jumped out word by word.

Tao Ran glanced at him, and replied without emotion: "Shenting."

"Lie." Bai Che retorted in a low voice, the bright red at the end of his eyes seemed to be more vividly smudged due to the intensity of his emotions.

When it fell into the narrow and affectionate peach blossom eyes, Tao Ran actually saw a bit of grievance.

There was a momentary pause in her footsteps, and she said casually, "Because I destroyed the statue, I was imprisoned."

A very absurd reason.

Destroying the statues of the gods, this kind of thing is executed ten times, and the anger of the public will not be extinguished.

And Tao Ran destroyed two of them at once, even though Shenting came forward to explain that it was because of the appearance of the saint that the statues could not bear the power of the gods and collapsed.

But Tao Ran blasphemy actually happened.

How could that group of fanatical believers just imprison her for a day?

Bai Che's thoughts turned a thousand times, and suddenly he thought of the gorgeous hickey on Tao Ran's neck after he came out of the temple that day.

His eyes were heavy, and the evil desire screaming in his heart almost tore his reason to pieces.

Tao Ran sensed Bai Che's irritability, and those beautiful phoenix eyes looked a little lazy.

In an instant, like a vicious dog on a leash, Bai Che suppressed the overflowing anger in an instant.

He twitched the corner of his lips towards Tao Ran, "That's it."

"Yeah." The two walked towards the school together, and there were always people looking at the two of them frequently on the road.

Tao Ran didn't care too much, she asked knowingly: "What's wrong with your hand?"

The deepness in Bai Che's peach blossom eyes was concealed by a smile, and he said half in jest and half in earnest: "I was stabbed when I folded roses."

"Oh, that's it." The same absurd reason, but Tao Ran seemed to believe it completely.

Neither of them spoke for the rest of the way.

Although Bai Che and Tao Ran are both freshmen, their majors are completely different.

He majored in mecha engineering, and Tao Ran majored in military management. The former focused on actual combat, while the latter was ordered to come back to learn how to deploy troops because of too much actual combat experience.

When he was about to arrive at Tao Ran's classroom, Bai Che suddenly turned his head and said seriously to Tao Ran, "I'm sorry about what happened that day."

"En." Tao Ran's reaction was still very cold, and he stepped into the classroom without looking back.

Bai Che, who was left behind, pinched his fingertips. On the day he went to the court, his fingers were bloody and bloody on the ground, but now he could hardly feel the pain.

This has been the case since he was a child, and his healing ability seems to be so strong that it is a bit weird.

This is not what a human being should be.

The thin lips with no blood color were pulled upwards, he didn't think it mattered at first.

But now I suddenly want to explore it.

A certain intuition told him that if one day he found the reason behind it, he might have the ability to completely hide his little rose.

He glanced in the direction Tao Ran left.

Bai Che chuckled ambiguously.

Farewell, my lord.

……

On the other side, Tao Ran, who had just entered the classroom, received everyone's attention as expected.

The repulsion and malice in those gazes were so strong that she couldn't even ignore them.

Among them, Tu Ziying is particularly prominent.

Because she didn't hate her like the others, on the contrary, the worry in her eyes was clearly there.

Tao Ran just took a look and then looked away.

You can't have too much interaction with her, otherwise it will bring her a lot of trouble.

After seeing a seat in the back row, Tao Ran went there very calmly.

Just when she took a step, a boy pretended to have no intention of stretching out his leg to block her way.

"Get out of the way." Her voice was very cold, with a bit of carelessness and laziness. When the words fell, the people around were stunned for a moment.

But the boy reacted quickly and snorted coldly: "Dirty and lowly heathen!"

Tao Ran lazily opened his eyelashes.

She didn't believe in religion in her previous life because of this.

Some apparently normal and scientific things, after people with ulterior motives mention disrespect to the gods, the person who did that thing will be labeled as a heretic.

Some extremists even go so far as to kill those innocently labeled as such.

Don't ask why, don't ask the truth.

Shenting will not come forward to manage it, because they are the most fanatical group of believers.

The emotion in Tao Ran's eyes sank little by little, she put her hands in the pockets of the sweater, and kicked away the leg blocking the way without hesitation.

The boy wailed, pointed at Tao Ran exaggeratedly and shouted: "She broke my leg! This bitch broke my leg!"

When Tao Ran heard this, the corners of his lips curled slightly, he took a step forward, aimed at the boy's knee, found the right angle, and kicked it down quickly.

"Click." The jaw-dropping sound of bones dislocating fell on the ears of those around them, making them suddenly get goosebumps.

But Tao Ran seemed like a normal person, the smile between his brows and eyes was still wanton and public.

With a soft voice, she said slowly: "Student, this is called a broken leg, do you understand?"

The boy was almost fainted from the pain, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and his wailing could be heard clearly even two floors away.

The teacher holding a water glass heard the wailing from afar.

After rushing to the classroom in a panic, I happened to see a girl wearing a black sweater and smiling wantonly with her hands in her pockets, and kicked the leg of the boy who was lying on the ground lightly and skillfully.

"Click."

The boy wailed and rolled his eyes, before he could catch his breath, he passed out in pain.

The people around took a breath and looked at Tao Ran as if they were watching a ghost.

The original malice was restrained because of this deterrence.

The teacher who was in charge of the class at the door saw the veins in his temples twitching.

Tao Ran is now a well-known thorny gangster in the school, and his photos have already been spread crazy by the teacher. He hopes that he will not teach this ruthless person who dares to be tough even to the dean.

So much so that the teacher in the class recognized her at first sight.

His face turned red with anger, and he roared angrily, "Tao Ran, what are you doing?!"

The latter didn't panic at all when he heard the words, and even smiled at the teacher leisurely, and said lazily: "Give him a leg."

(End of this chapter)

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