Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Hearing someone calling her, An Chuxia subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, but a basketball hit her face directly.

"Isn't that Mo Xinwei?" Looking along the sun, Mo Xinwei and a group of people stood in the shadow under the basketball hoop and looked over triumphantly.

"Isn't this bullying? It's too much!"

"Yes! It's too much!" The class A classmates were all fighting for An Chuxia, and they were gearing up to rush forward and argue with them.

An Chuxia lowered her eyes, thinking about her fault before. You shouldn't be so impulsive, you should talk to her so that she doesn't bully Filia. Now that the trouble has been caused, she has made up her mind to bear with Mo Xinwei in the future.

"Forget it, everyone. If you quarrel with her now, things will only get worse." She stopped a few classmates who had already started to go there: "I don't want everyone to quarrel with her for me."

"But in the early summer, can you swallow this breath?" One of the girls stared at An Chuxia and said, "I know you are good for us, but you are a member of our class. Our class is a united class. Why? Can you watch you being bullied?"

"Thank you everyone, but...really stop looking for trouble. We passed with tolerance." Her tone was a little begging, and the girl glanced at Mo Xinwei's side and didn't speak angrily.

Suddenly a sharp whistle sounded, and then the physical education teacher's angrily voice: "What are you doing? Do you want to run more laps?!"

"Let's continue running." An Chuxia smiled and pulled the girls back to the team. The team again ran quickly and orderly around the edge of the playground.

"In the early summer, your face was okay?" Filia ran and looked back at her face.

"I'm not tofu, how could it be possible to get smashed? Go for a run!" The smile on her face was as beautiful and pure as a flower, without a trace of impurities.

She thought that the students of Styran School were as selfish as the demon Han Qilu, and it seemed that she was wrong.

In the previous ordinary high school, because I liked to see uneven roads and a little taekwondo, I was basically in a role of protecting others. Today everyone made her feel protected. She was really happy.

Since there is something to be happy about, why bother to get angry with those who have little belly?

Under the sun, the students in Class Two of the first year are like angels with invisible wings, like sunshine and beautiful.

"Damn it! Why is that woman so happy after being hit by a basketball? She's crazy!" Mo Xinwei squeezed the mineral water bottle in her hand, frowning her eyebrows, and even the corners of her eyes showed her displeasure at this time.

Wanzi shrugged and comforted Mo Xinwei: "So let you not be like that kind of neurosis. Look at how you are getting angry and calm down."

After hearing this, Mo Xinwei didn't look happy at all, but was even more upset. He raised his hand and threw the mineral water in a parabolic motion, making a series of noises.

"How can I not be angry?" She turned around and backed off Maruko's shoulders, her eyes seemed to burst into flames: "You know? Master Qilu has never protected me like before! Which one is she An Chuxia? shallot?!"

Maruko has been with classmate Mo Xinwei since the kindergarten, so the two of them have been buddies since childhood. It's just that she is relatively stable, Mo Xinwei is of that impulsive type.

She shook her head helplessly and said, "Then what do you want to do? Ask someone to do her?"