All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Because of the sports meeting, school ended more than two hours earlier than usual.

There are so many luxury cars at the gate of the school that you can't see the end at a glance.

The driver of Mu's family didn't know the time, so Ning Yan sent a message, and then went to the milk tea shop on the street opposite the school with Tian Tian.

There is a glass wall in the milk tea shop, which can clearly observe the scene outside.

The two sat on the table beside them, drinking milk tea while waiting for the car to pick them up.

Ning Yan doesn't like sweets, but she has a special liking for milk tea, and she always reduces ice sugar by three parts every time.

But before she had a few sips, she saw Tian Tian looking out of the glass wall with a puzzled expression, her tone slightly surprised.

"Yanyan, do you think that is Jin Suifeng?"

Ning Yan looked in the direction of Tian Tian's finger.

The boy was wearing a uniform dark uniform, and his neat black hair shone in the sun, reflecting a fine luster and giving off a slight chill.

With a shoulder bag on his back and a tall and straight figure, he passed through several lively vendors, then turned right, and entered a quiet and run-down alley.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Jin Suifeng.

In the past few weeks, Ning Yan didn't wait for Jin Suifeng to go to and from school together.

So every time he finished school, no matter how late it was, he would cross this alley and go to the opposite platform to take the bus back to Mu's house.

Ning Yan stared at Jin Suifeng's back for a few seconds, then looked away.

With what he thought was a normal tone, he nodded slightly to Tian Tian.

"It's him."

Little did she know that when Tian Tian heard her confirmation, the corners of her mouth split open.

"Yanyan, you are so amazing, you recognized her immediately after just one glance at the back."

What kind of candy is this?Knock her to death!

Seeing her aunt's smile unconsciously on her face, Ning Yan guessed that Tian Tian was hitting her and Jin Suifeng's CP again.

Although her goal is indeed to attack Jin Suifeng, but to be precise, she still has nothing to say.

It's really embarrassing for her.

Some helpless explanations: "Having lived together for a long time, it's normal to be able to recognize them."

"!" Tian Tian suppressed the crazily raised corner of her mouth, "Yeah, you're right."

Depend on!

She loves this kind of childhood drama, okay?

Seeing the appearance of her deskmate, Ning Yan tilted her head helplessly, and covered half of her face with her hand.

Can't help sighing.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have explained.

It's just getting darker and darker for yourself.

The two sat in the milk tea shop for a while.

Not long after, Tian Tian's car arrived first.

The little deskmate smiled and waved goodbye to Ning Yan, then turned and got into the car.

As soon as Ning Yan sat back beside the glass wall, she received a message from the driver at home.

It is said that there is a traffic jam on the way to school, and it will take 10 minutes to arrive late.

Responded with a message of awareness.

At this moment, Xiao Qi's urgent call came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

【Master, the villain is in trouble. 】

[It's in the alley in front of you. 】

There was about a quarter of the milk tea on the table left, Ning Yan held his chin, not in a hurry when he heard such a situation, and drank two more sips of milk tea with a straw in his mouth.

It's hard for Xiao Qi to look like a glutinous rice dumpling, and he almost breaks into a sweat.

[You will die if you don't go there! 】

The milk tea in the cup bottomed out, Ning Yan got up gracefully, threw the empty milk tea cup into the trash, opened the shop door and went out.

Xiao Qi wanted to urge but dared not, and stared at a pair of round eyes that hesitated to speak.

After watching Ning Yan stretching lazily, she finally walked towards the dilapidated alley.

Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief.

just 5 minute ago.

Jin Suifeng walked in the alley alone.

But after walking less than half of the distance, I felt something strange around me.

He walks this road almost every day, but it has never been so quiet like today.

This quietness seemed to be intentional, deliberately luring him to go deeper.

Suddenly, from the corner of the alley in front of him, four or five little gangsters with sticks, messy hair, and killer looks came out.

There were also a few chaotic footsteps behind him, mixed with the sound of sticks being dragged on the ground.

Jin Suifeng's footsteps froze in place, his brows were slightly fixed, he turned sideways and glanced back, and a sharp dark light flashed across his black eyes.

A dozen or so gangsters blocked Jin Suifeng in the middle, making the front and rear airtight.

Obviously finding fault on purpose.

The leader held a baseball bat in his hand, and his hair was dyed yellow. He gave Jin Suifeng a casual look.

Approach slowly.

The baseball bat was pressed against Jin Suifeng's chest, and he pushed it with hostility, with a malicious smile on his face.

"Yo, it's actually Yaer's student." The leader of Shamate pretended to glance at the school uniform on Jin Suifeng, with an ugly and wretched expression.

"Brother, borrow some money to spend?"

"roll."

The voice was cold to the bone, with a faint chill, falling into the ears of everyone present.

The intense chill made goose bumps on his back.

The leader of Shamate swallowed subconsciously, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Jin Suifeng's expression was indifferent, under his eyes, there was a touch of red, hiding bloodthirsty and hostility.

Stretching out his hand carelessly, he pushed aside the baseball bat on his chest, opened his eyelids, and the shimmering light was like a pool of stagnant water, making everyone's backs a little numb.

The few people didn't dare to move for a while, until they saw Jin Suifeng pass by with indifference, and they reacted belatedly.

"You fucking dare to ignore me!"

"Today, grandpa will let you, a little boy, know what you mean, don't mess with people who shouldn't be messed with!"

This means something.

The killers stepped forward quickly, surrounded Jin Suifeng who had escaped from their encirclement again, and surrounded him in a corner.

"Since this little boy doesn't cooperate with us, then let's do it ourselves. Don't blame us for being heavy-handed. You asked for all of this."

The gangster spat hard on the ground and made a gesture.

Two or three people approached suddenly, grabbed the backpack on Jin Suifeng's shoulder, unzipped it, and dumped the contents on the ground with a clang.

"Tsk, what the hell is this?"

The baseball bat rummaged around on the ground, the tip touched the box of sweet milk on the ground, and pressed hard twice.

Jin Suifeng's eyes darkened, and the brows were cloudy, like fireworks all over the sky, exuding the danger of an abyss.

"What are you looking at! Damn, don't dare to see me cripple your eyes!"

As soon as the words fell, the strength in the gangster's hand increased, and the milk carton under the baseball bat was suddenly squeezed.

With a slight sound of "bang--", the pale pink liquid flowed all over the floor, and a few drops splashed on Jin Suifeng's feet.

The smell of sweet strawberries wafted through the air.

Just as the gangster was about to feel complacent, before he had time to react, he was punched heavily in the face, and then he was pushed to the ground by someone, and the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground in the confusion.

Jin Suifeng was almost insane, his cold and hard jaw line seemed to be shouting deadly anger, his eyes were scarlet like a beast landing, and he lost all reason.

He punched and punched, ignoring the miserable screams of the people below him, and hit the vital point with his punches.

Damn.

How dare they,

Breaking what she gave him...

It was another punch that directly broke the bridge of the opponent's nose.

The other party's screams were like killing a pig, harsh and unpleasant.

"Damn it, are they all a bunch of pigs? Hurry up and pull him away and beat him up! Destroy him!"

The other killers around were stunned at first, but now they heard the shouts and came back to their senses.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

A group of people beat Jin Suifeng with sticks and fists, but Jin Suifeng seemed desperate, even after being beaten several times, he still remained silent.

The movement of the hand does not stop at all.

The wailing on the ground gradually became weaker.

It took a lot of effort for several people to pull him away.

Jin Suifeng sat against the wall, picked up a nearby stick in his hand, his whole body was gloomy and frightening, his face was stained with some unknown blood, and he looked like a Shura from hell.