Hu Baozhu fought alone and rushed to Zhu Fangting's classroom. The classroom could not be entered randomly, but Hu Baozhu didn't care, she just wanted to settle the score with Zhu Fangting.
Zhu Fangting was communicating with his classmates about magazines. When he looked up and saw Hu Baozhu, he became timid in an instant. He even pulled the female classmate around him and treated him as a bulletproof vest.
Before Hu Baozhu got close, she came to her voice first: "Zhu Fangting! You despicable villain! If you can't beat me, you will look for a thug? Are you a gangster?"
Zhu Fangting was in a state of confusion. Didn’t my cousin say that Hu Baozhu only had to be cleaned up and wouldn’t she reveal her stuff? She randomly said: “You have caused trouble yourself, please don’t be wronged me!”
"Do you dare to swear to God, does the wound on my face have nothing to do with you? If you dare to lie, you will be disfigured immediately!"
Hu Baozhu pulled apart the broken hair on her face, tied a ponytail, revealing scars on her face. When the girls saw it, they all opened their mouths in shock. Hu Baozhu broke her face, it must be very painful, right? She loved beauty so much, must
Are you so sad?
The pressure came to Zhu Fangting, and the girls looked at her in unison. She became more and more embarrassed and her face turned red. She shook her head and denied that it was her doing it, but Hu Baozhu shouted: "The other party admitted it all.
, What else do you deny?"
Zhu Fangting was trembling and had no place to hide.
Hu Baozhu took a step forward and said fiercely: "If you ask the underworld to beat me, I want to beat you too!"
"Hu Baozhu!!!"
A powerful call echoed in the classroom. The sound and Zhu Fangting's screams were intertwined, torturing Hu Baozhu's nerves together.
It was not the teacher, but Xie Chong was calling her.
Hearing Xie Chong's call, Hu Baozhu couldn't take action. She looked in the direction of Xie Chong, and for a moment, her eyes were confused.
Worried! So aggrieved!
Xie Chong also broke into the classroom, naturally pulled up Hu Baozhu's sleeve, and said, "It's not worth it for you to make trouble like this. Come with me."
Xie Chong actually pulled up Hu Baozhu's sleeve! He still pulled it in public!
Good, this is the second middle school with conservative folk customs that can make all girls scream from the groundhog!
Zhu Fangting stood up suddenly and looked at the scene in disbelief. She hated Hu Baozhu even more, why did Xie Chong hold her hand?
Xie Chong turned his head and said to Zhu Fangting: "Although I have told you once, I still want to emphasize to you again. I will solve my own affairs by myself. Please don't use human hands to cause trouble for me.
, OK?"
Xie Chong seemed to have said nothing, and seemed to have said a lot.
What happened to Zhu Fangting interfering with him? He still had to use personnel to "help" him? Could it be that Zhu Fangting really colluded with the "gangster"?!
The focus shifted to Zhu Fangting again. She was extremely embarrassed and watched Xie Chong and Hu Baozhu leave.
For such a long distance from the teaching building to the infirmary, Xie Chong kept pulling Hu Baozhu's wrist. She cried so hard that she snot and tears, and he didn't know how to turn around and wipe her. Hu Baozhu didn't want him to let go of his hand.
So, even though her face was covered with tears and snot, she tried hard to endure it.
Xie Chong held her hand, what else can't bear?!
He dragged her into the infirmary and the school doctor was shocked - Oh my God, did this girl fight with her classmates? How could her face become like this?
Xie Chong asked, "Doctor, can you do an injury assessment here?"
"Then I have to go to the hospital, and the police have to accompany her?" said the school doctor: "I can only help her disinfect."
"What is the injury assessment?" Hu Baozhu asked blankly: "Is it useful?"
"It may not be useful, but it can be used as evidence to sue those who bully you in the future."
"Oh..." Hu Baozhu whispered: "Then don't do it, I'll hurt someone."
"I guessed it was like this." Xie Chong sighed: "How could Hu Baozhu suffer a loss in the world?"
Hu Baozhu smiled, the wound on her face was so hot that it hurt.
"Xie Chong, I can't call the police, and I can't sue them." Hu Baozhu said: "My parents can't come back, and my grandparents are in poor health. If they know that I'm bullied, they will definitely be very sad.
If I get angry and get sick, then I will become the most unfilial person.”
Xie Chong felt sorry for Hu Baozhu for the first time.
Her family is well-off, she has sufficient pocket money, and her grandparents who care about her... Xie Chong never felt pitiful. When she returned to her hometown for the Chinese New Year for the first time, Hu Baozhu gave him a handful of wine and chocolate.
That kind of little princess style with a sense of superiority has been deeply imprinted in Xie Chong's mind.jujia?y.??m
The little girl dressed like a doll, and the little girl with a blue nose and swollen eyes in front of her. The images of the two of them continued to overlap, and Xie Chong felt a trance.
Hu Baozhu smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you stunned? Are you moved by my sensibility?"
"I'm thinking, I don't seem to care about you enough."
After that, this sentence once again stimulated Hu Baozhu's tear glands. Has the efforts over the years finally heated up this stone?
However, Xie Chong's words forced her tears back: "You are inseparable from my sister. Logically speaking, you are similar to my sister. If my sister is bullied, I will never turn it out like this.
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Hu Baozhu really wants to shout - you smelly stone! I have covered you for so many years, but you only treat me as my sister?! I am almost wronged. You can’t see it?!
But Hu Baozhu, who has a hot temper, has a good patience towards Xie Chong's indifference. She smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's right, I didn't have me in my eyes before, but now I can regard me as your sister, which means that
My status has been improved!”
Xie Chong no longer responded. He should come to "sister" for his concern for Hu Baozhu!
The two walked back to the teaching building side by side. Xie Chong had already learned the whole story. Those girls and the teachers of the sports school had no choice but to fight against them. How could Hu Baozhu, who had no support, compete with them?
Xie Chong asked, "Do you have to go to a sports school to train?"
"Well, our school does not have professional aerobics coaches, so we can only find two or three in the city... If I don't go to the sports school, I can only rely on myself to study."
"So that's the case, you'd be fine if you go to the sports school at that time, so you can become a higher-level athlete."
Hu Baozhu looked at the stone sadly, and he didn't seem to know why she was going to an ordinary high school.
"Hu Baozhu, you should think about your future carefully...Don't change your original intention for others."
But when he said this, he seemed to know the purpose of her coming to No. 2 Middle School?
Hu Baozhu is almost tortured to death by him.
Xie Chong stared at the ground, cleared his throat, and said, "That... Actually... you are so good at dancing - don't think too much, I'm just telling the truth..."
Forget it, I won’t say it anymore, so as not to think about it.
Hu Baozhu was overjoyed: "Do you want me to continue practicing dancing?"
"I don't know... I just treat you as Xiaoying. If Xiaoying was an athlete, I would feel very distressed. I have suffered a lot in the years I practiced football, so I know how tired you are. It's not easy to learn dance.
, but it will be easier than sports... As I said, I am an amateur, you have to make your own decisions."
Hu Baozhu was so happy. Although her face was ferocious, she still smiled. Her smile was very contagious, and Xie Chong couldn't help but smile.
"Hu Baozhu..." Xie Chong was still not used to calling her "Baozhu". He said with a tough bullet: "I know you are the eldest sister and I want to solve many things by myself. But don't forget that we have grown up together since childhood.
Friendship, if you have anything to do, you can tell me not to bear it alone..."
"I thought you like independent girls..."
"Stop it! This has nothing to do with what kind of girl I like, I just hope you treat me as your brother."
This...it's OK!
Hu Baozhu's eyes circulated and she smiled playfully: "Can I make a request?"
"explain."
"I want you to hug me."
Hu Baozhu opened her arms, but Xie Chong was stunned.
"Haha! Fool! How can we hug each other in public?" Hu Baozhu laughed loudly, so that no one could hear her sadness. "Fool, go back to study quickly, don't let the teacher criticize you!
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walked on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.
Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.
Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.