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The leader was annoyed. He grabbed Ye Donglan by the collar and asked someone to lift the porcelain bowl in front of him to cover his head. Yes, ready to fight back, at the very moment, Cong Jing knocked on the table, especially abrupt in the moment of silence.

Everyone turned to look at Cong Jing, Cong Jing pursed her lips, and said lightly, "Go out and fight, don't disturb my pleasure of eating."

Cong Jing has always been the best among the young masters of the aristocratic family, full of arrogance and sharp edge, now he took the initiative to intervene in this stupid matter, causing the man's hand to pause, and then smiled, "The newcomer doesn't know the rules, so he bumped into Mr. Cong, I will discipline and discipline for you."

Hearing that this person was unwilling to give up and brought up today's matter, Cong Jing took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped his mouth, "No need, I like to win with dignity."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left with his back straight, without even giving a single glance to the few people present.

"Damn, why are you so proud? It's just because I have a prime minister father." Seeing Cong Jing leave, the man spat irritably, "I want to teach someone a lesson, but can't he manage it?"

Someone next to him pulled him, "Farewell, if he tells the master, we won't be able to eat and walk around."

"I don't believe in evil. Cong Jing claims to be aloof and lofty, and he can still do informers."

The man was about to make a move, but was grabbed by the wrist. Looking up was Fu Jing's smiling face, with a small canine tooth that was harmless to humans and animals, "Young Master Liu, are you so angry?"

Liu Chengmian became even angrier, his face contorted, "Mr. Fu also wants to intervene?"

Fu Jing smiled and said, "Hey, don't use it, I'm not Cong Jing's, I'm lonely and lofty, and I like to help others. I'm just worried that Mr. Liu will break my person, and no one will write poems for me."

Liu Chengmian had already heard that Ye Donglan was troubled by Fu Jing when he first arrived, and asked, "Your man?"

Fu Jing didn't take it to heart, and stepped on the bench carelessly, "That's right, the people in my class A are helping me with my homework, so they can be considered mine."

The meaning of his words is too obvious, Liu Chengmian also knows that he has a problem, the person he bullies is only fun when he bullies himself, others can't touch it, so he can only laugh, "Mr. Fu, I don't mean anything else, that's it. This guy can help your students in Class A write their essays, but he refuses to write one for me, just arguing a few words."

Fu Jing's hand helped Ye Donglan pull up his clothes, and looked up at Liu Chengmian, with a cold look in his eyes, "Are you arguing?" He raised his hand and grabbed Liu Chengmian's collar, "So arguing? "

He sneered, and dismissed it disdainfully, "Liu Chengmian, you can't even get into Class A. I don't know where you have the face to judge your level with me. If you have the ability to get into Class A, I'll ask him to write it for you. How about that?" ?”

Liu Chengmian's complexion was extremely ugly. His father was just a small servant, and he was not worthy of entering Class A at all. But because his mother's family still had some property, others respectfully called him Young Master Liu, and placed him in front of Class A. , he is nothing.The trouble with Ye Donglan was not because he wanted him to write exercises for him, but because he was a lowly bone who was beaten out of a pile of dead people. How could he fit into the academy, and how could he fit into the class A that he didn't even get into? Ye Donglan even made up the knife, willing to write for the son of Class A, but refused to write for him, and he was in a hurry to do it.

The young masters of class A still protected Ye Donglan and didn't take him seriously at all.

Liu Chengmian gritted his teeth, "Mr. Fu taught me a lesson." He took the people to leave, and before he left, he did not forget to give Ye Donglan a vicious look, "I remember you."

Fu Jing kicked the bench under his feet, and said, "Get lost."