I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

As soon as these words came out, Nan Yirong understood, he raised his eyes, and said coldly: "You say I'm suing, what's the evidence?"

Wang Zixun had already finished talking, and the remaining two roommates were not polite anymore, attacking Nan Yirong together in a hurry:

"It's obvious, what evidence is needed? Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"

"I said, why are you so talkative today? It turns out that you are going to make a small report."

"I've always felt that you don't seem like a person who would make small reports to the teacher. I didn't expect that I was wrong! You are upset that we wet your table, and you pretended to let us eat slowly, and then kept silent Sue to the dormitory supervisor, and let each of us bear a punishment, are you happy now?"

"..."

There was a lot of noise in the ear, like a football team scolding each other with a loudspeaker in the air, Nan Yirong listened with a deadpan face, angry and funny in his heart.

Now he feels that it would be fine if he sued him.

Nan Yirong didn't refute, the three of them felt more and more that they were right, and the scolding became more and more ruthless, and they didn't know who took the lead, and they actually scolded their parents and elders.

No matter how good Nan Yirong's temper is, he can't help it anymore. He can fully understand why the three of them regard him as the student who made a small report, and he is willing to wait for them to calm down before mentioning this matter. After all, from their point of view. It's suspicious.

It's a pity that he was generous, but the three roommates didn't buy it at all.

Nan Yirong didn't intend to be polite any more, he sternly shouted: "Keep your mouth clean! If you have evidence, show evidence, and if you don't have evidence, you should be less ambivalent. I, Nan Yirong, will take revenge on the spot if anyone is upset. , do you still need to make a small report and let others deal with you?"

The last sentence was said out of consideration of Yuan Nan Yirong's temperament. Although the original owner caused trouble, the strange thing is that he never took the initiative to provoke, but only passively fought back.

As soon as these words fell, the three people on the opposite side calmed down instantly. First, they were overwhelmed by Nan Yirong's aura, and second, they felt that Nan Yirong's words were so reasonable, and then they realized that they were sweating , They scolded Nan Yirong for so long just now, but they didn't get beaten?

The three of them felt uncomfortable, and felt that it was hard to explain, but they didn't dare to fully believe what Nan Yirong said.How could they just let it go after receiving such a heavy punishment?

If it was really Nan Yirong who did it, today they just did it like this, and in the future, a dormitory who can't look up and look down can't be killed by him?

The three looked at each other and discussed with their eyes for a while, the prince came out and said, "You said you didn't make a small report, what evidence do you have?"

Nan Yirong frowned, and was thinking, when a chuckle suddenly came from behind him: "I can testify to Student Nan that he really didn't report to the housekeeper."

Nan Yirong was slightly taken aback, and turned around to see Ran Yuanxing walking in with a smile, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck and bring him into his arms, like two good brothers.

The boy still had the fragrance after bathing, a faint scent of vanilla. Nan Yirong moved slightly in his arms, and his nose touched the soft flesh on his neck. It was full of elasticity, and it was a touch unique to youth.

Ran Yuanxing noticed his struggle, let go of his hand in a gentle manner, smiled and continued to say to the three people on the opposite side: "Really, when classmate Nan went to the boarding house to swipe his card, I was next to him, and I swear he didn't talk to the boarding house." .”