I was attacked by the cubs raised

Cheng Ran stumbled all the way out of the path and rushed to the office to find help.No matter who it was, after hearing that the offender was Zhao Yaolong, they kept silent and pretended not to hear.A young teacher quietly pulled her aside, "Zhao Yaolong's father is the biggest investor in the school, no one dares to mess with him. As long as he doesn't..."

"As long as nothing happens?!" Cheng Ran was extremely disappointed, and his voice was sharp, "Fortunately, you are still a teacher, evil will be rewarded with evil, do you know that!"

Regardless of the eyes of the teachers behind her, she rushed out the door.

Cheng Ran calmed down a little while blowing the cold wind outside the teaching building, and really didn't know who else to ask for help.Fearing that something might happen to Yan An, she hurriedly called Cheng Xue and tried her best to explain the situation calmly.

Cheng Xue has always done things neatly, after asking about the address and the reason, she immediately hung up the phone and rushed over here.

Cheng Ran paced around for a while, then suddenly thought of something, took out his cell phone and made another call.

At the last second when no one answered the broadcast, the other party answered the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a low voice.

But after hearing Cheng Ran's words, the voice changed from lazy and impatient to urgent and anxious.

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"arrive."

Zhao Yaolong pushed Yan An to the ground hard, and looked down at him, "Aren't you very attractive? Don't you want to wait for that girl to help you?"

... Yan An looked around in panic, trembling all over, "Well, if anyone comes here, you just..."

"What are you thinking." A certain boy behind Zhao Yaolong said with contempt in his eyes, "This is the equipment room. At this time today, we will clean you up until dark and no one will bother us."

Zhao Yaolong said, "So you just give up your heart and play with your brothers."

After all, he raised his foot to step on Yan An.

Before that kick landed, Yan An rolled on the ground extremely quickly and stood up.

He shook his arms, "Okay."

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yaolong was startled, "Cheng Ran, you don't want to worry about it anymore?"

Yan An kicked away the tallest person in front of Zhao Yaolong, knocked down those seemingly tall and mighty boys, but in fact they were flamboyant, and approached Zhao Yaolong step by step.

Zhao Yaolong had been dealt with by him several times before, and he was already a little timid in his heart, and it was only by calling these few people that he gained momentum and courage.

At this moment, seeing those good brothers whom he was proud of fell to the ground and groaned, his voice became a little weaker, "If you take another step, I'll find someone to chop off your hand!"

"Why should I come up again?" The frightened look on Yan An's face had disappeared, "I'm coming up, this is one step."

He stepped on someone's palm and ground his foot heavily on it.

Immediately, hog-killing howls sounded in the empty equipment room.

"Two steps." The other person who fell to the ground with the pulse door locked was not able to get up, but Yan An stepped on his back, and most of his strength was on him, making him feel like his spine was about to be shattered.

"Three..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yaolong couldn't hold his breath any longer, he picked up a tennis racket and threw it at Yan An.

Yan An didn't dodge, and grabbed Zhao Yaolong's hand who was rushing towards him sideways.

Still the right hand.

The one grabbing Cheng Ran, holding the tennis racket, pushed his right hand across the table.

Thinking of those two half-bad persimmons, Yan An's eyes flashed fiercely, and suddenly, he twisted Zhao Yaolong's hand in the opposite direction!

"Ah!" Zhao Yaolong broke out in a cold sweat, and the unbearable pain made him fall to his knees. He lowered his head and covered his hands for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Yan An was not in a hurry to move him, and first said to the "good brothers" who fell on the ground, "I will only deal with him alone. If you want to help, you will be beaten together."

When those people saw Yan An's strength, they immediately fell silent.

When Zhao Yaolong saw it, he endured the pain and cursed, "You fucking bragged about me before—oh!"

Yan An grabbed Zhao Yaolong's chin, preventing that annoying mouth from uttering a single word.He looked directly at Zhao Yaolong, and from the corner of his eye he was still observing the movements of those people.

Yan An withdrew his hand, and at the moment when Zhao Yaolong was defenseless, he raised his hand again!

In an instant, a loud slap slapped him on the right side of the cheek, and a red mark instantly swelled up.

"First, bully my sister."

The light in Yan An's eyes made Zhao Yaolong cringe, the slap was so powerful that he felt fear of the person in front of him for no reason.

Yan An kicked him to the ground and lifted him up again, followed by another slap.

"Second, kick my foot."

"Ah, it seems to have pushed me."

When he raised his hand again, Zhao Yaolong almost collapsed, he grabbed Yan An's hand with all his strength, and begged, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Yan, I was wrong, don't hit me, I was really wrong... ..."

Yan An ignored him, and his strength remained the same as before.

"The fourth one..." Yan An knelt down and grabbed his hair so that Zhao Yaolong, who was lying on his stomach, could see himself clearly, "I ask you, why did you bump into my table?"

"Brother Yan, I was wrong, Brother Yan!! Lord Yan, please spare me!" Blood was already oozing from the corner of Zhao Yaolong's mouth, and snot and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Yan An's eyes were full of viciousness, even more terrifying than before.

"I think about breaking a few persimmons."

"One, two..."

"So there are two more."

Yan An didn't wait for him to react, and slapped him twice in a row. Zhao Yaolong lost his temper completely after being beaten, and lay on the ground in a daze, tears streaming out.

The entire equipment room was ridiculously empty.

"Thank you." Yan An said, "It's really quiet here, no one comes, I can have fun with you."

"I didn't intend to clean you up." Yan An looked at Zhao Yaolong with a trace of regret on his expressionless face, "But why did you break my persimmon?"

After all, he stood up and raised his foot.

Suddenly, a man's shout came from outside the equipment.

...Yan An paused, and ran to the door of the equipment room in small steps. After listening carefully, his expression changed immediately.

Then, under the watchful eyes of several people in the room, he tried his best to turn the key of the lock equipment room in the direction of locking.

Zhao Yaolong: ...

Realizing that there was someone outside the door, he tried to speak, but the swollen face couldn't make any sound.

He had to grab the tennis racket beside him, trying to let people outside hear the movement inside.

Yan An flew over and snatched the tennis racket from Zhao Yaolong's hand.

Zhao Yaolong's face turned pale in an instant.

Unexpectedly, in this quiet equipment room, it was not Yan An who was played, but himself.

Why choose such a place where no one comes.Zhao Yaolong gave the tall boy a hard look.

The latter looked away guiltily.Because of Yan An's words, he still dare not take any action.

Yan An swung the tennis racket on the iron cabinet, making a loud and dull sound.

The people shouting outside paused and became louder, "Yan An? Xiao An?!"

Yan An quickly put down the tennis racket, supported the iron cabinet that was about to fall under the force of gravity with one hand, and said in an extremely weak voice, "Brother..."

Zhao Yaolong:?

When Li Qiu heard that voice, he was scared out of his wits, "Are you alright?"

Yan An put the iron cabinet away, picked up the 'strong men' who had been on the ground in a state of embarrassment for a long time, and said weakly, "Brother..."

Li Qiu didn't speak any more.

In the next second, there was a knock on the door outside the equipment.

Yan An lowered his voice, fell to the ground, and said to the standing people, "Hit me."

Zhao Yaolong hadn't recovered yet, and he felt sorry for the fact that he was sent to his door for a beating, "Why?"

"If you want to hit you, hit it." Yan An grabbed his hand, "Where are there so many useless..."

A loud bang resounded through the equipment room, and the old wooden door was finally broken open.Li Qiu didn't care about the dust in the room, and plunged in, "Xiao An?!"

Yan An and Zhao Yaolong looked at each other, then suddenly fell down and half leaned against the iron cabinet, their faces pale.

Zhao Yaolong: ...

Li Qiu rushed over, just in time to see Zhao Yaolong's body that hadn't retracted, and angered him, he tore him away, squatted down to check Yan An's injuries, "How is it? Is there something wrong?"

Yan An blocked Li Qiu's movement of picking his clothes with his hands, gasping for breath, "Brother..."

Of course, that feather-light strength failed to stop Li Qiu, when Li Qiu took off his clothes and saw the scratches inside, his face turned cold.

He suddenly leaned over and leaned on Li Qiu, "I hurt..."

Li Qiu paused, and the movements of his hands became gentler, "Hey, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Where else is it hurt besides this scratched skin?"

Yan An shook his head, "I'm fine, it's just here... hiss!"

Seeing the worry and reproach in Li Qiu's eyes, he smiled apologetically, "...just here, really. I have a thick skin, so I can't see it elsewhere."

Li Qiu was furious: "That shouldn't be the kind of pain that hurts when I touch you casually!"

God knows how anxious he was when he received Cheng Ran's crying call.

Regardless of the arrogant and hard-to-serve young master Chen beside him, Li Qiu immediately rushed out, even forgetting to drive his love bike.

Chen Ci was still there, pulling him back to a sane level of reason, and drove to the school together with him.

Divided into three groups with Chen Ci, Cheng Ran and others, but couldn't find it everywhere, Li Qiu tried to find it from the place with the fewest people, and finally heard Yan An's voice outside the equipment room.

Seeing that his younger brother was intact, the heart hanging in his throat settled down.Compared with his life, Yan An's little injury was indeed not a big deal, but once the worry and fright passed, it would no longer seem like that.

Yan An cried out in pain as soon as he touched it, there must be another bump, but he didn't tell him.Li Qiu's heart ached terribly, but his anger could not be vented on Yan An, then he turned his eyes to look at the little kids beside him who made his precious brother trapped in the cramped equipment room.

"Who moved the hand." Li Qiu said coldly, "Who moved first?"

Noticing the eyes of several people on Zhao Yaolong, Li Qiu frowned, "You?"

"...It's true that I kicked him, but I only kicked him once!" Zhao Yaolong pointed at Yan An, "I didn't mess with him anymore, he was the one who did it..."

Yan An lay weakly on the ground and coughed.Behind Li Qiu's invisible back, he slapped Zhao Yaolong.

His eyes were fierce, like a poisonous snake.

...Zhao Yaolong swallowed the words abruptly, "It was me, I moved first."