Quick Travel: My host is a bad luck person

How could I bear it now that so many people were ganging up to bully me? They would just come up and beat them up, refusing to give in to anyone, and it was hard to separate them from each other.

There were more and more people watching the show around. The few people behind were all taken to the office by the dean. They looked at several people with bruises and swollen faces.

The dean felt hurt for several people.

"Tell me, why are you fighting?" the dean looked at the group of people with a solemn expression and asked.

"She was the one who picked the matter, and she was the one who made the first move. We were eating well in the cafeteria and chatting, but she inexplicably said that we were talking about her."

"I just find it strange. We don't know her, so how could we talk about her."

Zhou Jiahui glared at Yang Pingting and said fiercely.

As long as they didn't admit that they were talking bad about Yang Pingting, they were justified. After all, there were so many people in the cafeteria at that time, who knew who they were talking about.

They didn't mention anyone by name, so Yang Pingting had nothing to do with them if she came up to them.

Although they are just here to mess around and their grades are not good, it does not mean that they are stupid. They have very flexible minds.

As soon as Zhou Jiahui opened her mouth, she followed suit.

The blame was placed directly on Yang Pingting, leaving her unable to defend herself. However, this matter looked like Yang Pingting was making trouble unreasonably.

Just because of a few words from others, even though everyone knew they were talking about her.

But they didn't name anyone, and Yang Pingting had just transferred to the school. She had no grievances and no grudges. It seemed that there would be no conflicts, so Yang Pingting made the first move.

It can be said that Zhou Jiahui and others will be responsible, and Yang Pingting will bear the greatest responsibility.

When the punishment came, Yang Pingting was so angry that she turned green. She wanted to beat the dean together to relieve her hatred.

But she couldn't do that. If she did, she would have to be sent back.

Then she couldn't get close to Yan Qingluo, let alone trick Yan Qingluo into going to the ancient tomb. This matter was very important and she couldn't tolerate being careless.

When Qing Luo learned the news, he immediately squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Hey, hey, Yan Qingluo, what do you mean? We are good brothers. If we are not enemies, what are you doing?" Huang Jiajun stared and shouted loudly.

Qing Luo gave him a direct roll of the eyes and said, "You have to know that her target is not just me, so why are you so proud?"

He really doesn't understand Huang Jiajun's silly brain.

Qingluo was aware of Yang Pingting's appearance as soon as he appeared. He probably was trying to get close to him at first, but after seeing Huang Jiajun.

There has probably been a change, and now he is still Yang Pingting's target.

The same Huang Jiajun also became her target.

On the first day today, she suffered such humiliation. I wonder if Yang Pingting can persist. Qingluo suddenly became curious.

Unexpectedly, he was called to the office by the dean as soon as he turned around.

Qingluo's face turned dark after listening to the dean's words. Yang Pingting's matter had something to do with him, why were you talking to him about this?

"Director Hu, I don't understand what you mean. Why are you saying these inexplicable things to me about the transfer student?"

"Also, I'm not familiar with her. If something like this happened, shouldn't you contact her family and friends? Why would you want to contact me, an unrelated person?"

"Also, the incident of eating in the cafeteria today was not caused by us. Many classmates saw it at that time. Huang Jiajun and I left without knowing that so many things happened later."

Qingluoke will not take the blame.

Yang Pingting was Yang Pingting, and he was him. It was impossible for the two of them to meet, and no one else could ever think of mixing them together.

Seeing how cold and hard he was, the dean sighed.

Well, Qing Luo really can't be blamed for this. He also knew what happened when the transfer student first arrived in the class.

It was clear from the beginning that he didn't like the transfer student.

But the transfer student didn't know what he was thinking. He eagerly approached her. He wouldn't have liked it.

If two people knew each other, they must know that Qing Luo didn't like him.

But he still wanted to get involved. This matter could only be the transfer student's fault. He originally wanted to persuade Yan Qingluo to be nice.

But looking at Yan Qingluo's attitude, you can understand what he means.

"Okay, you go back first, study hard and try to get into a good university." What the dean could say was to let him go.

Walking out of the dean's office, Qing Luo's eyes flashed with a glint.

"Why are Director Hu looking for you? Is it because of the incident in the lunch canteen? Damn it, that matter has nothing to do with you. Why do I need to talk to you? There is really something wrong with my brain."

As soon as I came out, I heard Huang Jiajun's chirping voice.

Qing Luo thought for a while and said, "Okay, stop nagging. Lao Hu just can't tolerate sand in his eyes and doesn't want to see students wasting their time."

"He did talk about the lunch canteen, but he didn't say anything about me."

"Looking at Lao Hu's face, I'm afraid he doesn't have a very good impression of Yang Pingting. After this incident, Yang Pingting doesn't dare to be too imprudent."

"By the way, what did uncle say? Have they contacted him?"

Hearing Qingluo's question, Huang Jiajun said quickly: "Don't tell me yet. My dad called me just now to talk about this matter. I told him about Yang Pingting and the others, and he asked me to do more by myself. Be careful."

"Oh, by the way, I have to follow you to avoid being harmed."

At the end, Huang Jiajun looked at Qing Luo expectantly. He had heard from his father that the Xuanyu Sect produced a very powerful talisman that could be used without using spiritual power.

And the effect is even more powerful.

As if he understood the meaning in his little eyes, Qing Luo took out a handful of talismans from his backpack and stuffed it into his hand and said, "Here, I hope you don't need the talisman inside."

These are some defensive charms and attack charms, as well as some special thunder charms. The peace charms and lucky charms are definitely indispensable.

But compared to Lucky Charms, there are only two.

Others, Qingluo, had prepared a lot for Huang Jiajun, and they were also worried that this guy would be plotted against, and his family would be ruined like in his previous life.

After all, he is his good buddy, but he cannot be bullied like this.

As for Yang Pingting and her daughter, Qingluo also prepared the way for them early. Didn't they want to plot their way to the ancient tomb?

Since they like it so much, let the father and daughter endure everything they suffered in the previous life. I wonder if they will still be happy at that time.

After getting a talisman, Huang Jiajun grinned from ear to ear with joy.

"I knew you were the best. Qingxin Talisman. Can you actually draw such a powerful talisman? Yan Qingluo really has yours. It has become so powerful."

Huang Jiajun's eyes lit up when he saw the relatively rare charms such as the Pure Heart Talisman and the Cleansing Talisman inside, and his eyes were very hot when he looked at Qing Luo.