Xiao Yao smiled mischievously, "Teach me a lesson? Oops, I'm so scared~"
One person couldn't bear it anymore and directly raised his fist. Xiao Yao didn't panic. After dodging, he planned to fight back. Suddenly a force appeared behind him and pulled him back. His lower body was unstable and he fell to the ground.
Xiao Yao:??
The opponent fell down without touching anyone. The student who took action looked at his fist and was a little confused.
"Fuck, who the hell pulled me?"
Turning around, he found it was Zhong Li. Xiao Yao stood up and asked: "Little mute, you..."
What are you doing? Didn’t you see that I was venting my anger on you?
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Li held his shoulders and pushed him to the ground.
Xiao Yao:??
He was really angry now.
"What's going on?"
My anger was about to explode, but I stopped immediately after hearing these words.
Turning around, the director of political education appeared at the door at some unknown time.
As soon as I came down, I saw a bunch of people gathered in front of the classroom door. When I came over, I could faintly hear the sounds of fighting.
Today's students are really too presumptuous. They are already in their senior year of high school and still don't know how to behave.
"What are you doing?"
The director of political education came over and glanced at Xiao Yao.
He had an impression of this student. He was the one who took the lead every time. He had a thorough understanding of brotherly loyalty. However, this time he caused trouble again.
He pointed at Xiao Yao, "Are you causing trouble again?"
Xiao Yao quickly denied, "They came to make trouble in our class."
The director of political education followed and looked over.
Those few people didn't expect to make such a big fuss, "We are here to apologize to Zhong Li."
Zhongli:??
Why did you bring the matter to yourself again?
"Have you finished apologizing?" asked the director of political education.
Several people lowered their heads, and the boy at the front insisted on answering: "It's over."
"Then why are you still here?"
With a scolding, the five people ran away in despair.
The director of political education turned his head and looked at Xiao Yao on the ground: "Get up quickly and go to eat."
Xiao Yao is often called to the office, but this time it is obvious who caused the trouble.
Before leaving, I couldn't help but sigh: "You have a lot of trouble in this class. A few days ago, I just ranked first in my grade, and then I reported the substitute teacher, and now there are still people causing trouble here."
Don't talk about him, Zhong Li feels the same way.
Is this a high-incidence period?
What a bunch of crap.
It was already a little late when we arrived at the cafeteria, which was overcrowded.
Xiao Yao randomly found a window and walked to the front. The people in line immediately retreated and gave way to Xiao Yao.
He waved to Zhong Li behind him, "Little mute, what do you want to eat? I'll help you get it."
Zhong Li: "..."
She finally understood why Lu Zichen's meal was stuck on Xiao Yao.
"Who is she? She actually asked the top student to help her prepare food."
"Except for Lu Zichen, no one in the entire No. 1 Middle School has been treated like this."
"I've seen a photo before, and it seems to be Zhong Li, who ranked first in the third grade of high school in this monthly exam."
"No way. She is handsome, studies well, and can even get the school bully to do things for her. I admire her so much."
The original owner was obviously lacking in emotions except for being ill, but his senses were surprisingly good.
Of course, Zhong Li could hear their discussion clearly.
Since she was so eye-catching, she didn't care and walked to Xiao Yao's side to eat.
As usual, Xiao Yao walked to the fixed position with two portions of rice.
That table has been occupied by them all year round, and due to their reputation as school bullies, no one dares to occupy it.