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Chapter 29

"Are you guys beating me up in a group?"

Zheng Yifan's voice came from the crowd.

"Isn't this obvious?" Yi Lingfei shouted from outside the crowd, "Zheng Xiaoshuai, I can't help you, there are too many of them."

"Hey... Yi Xiaofei, you are not interesting enough. Hey, hey, you hit me in the face..."

Looking at the surging figures in front of him and Yi Lingfei who was snickering beside him, Geng Xinyu couldn't help but rub his temples.

"Who told you not to hit me in the face? How can you hit me in the face?" Zheng Yifan's voice came from the crowd again, "Are you serious? Are you sure you are beating me up in a group?"

No one answered, only the crowd surging and pushing in front of me.

Someone from the west came trotting over to join in the fun.

Zheng Yifan, who has always been at a high altitude, has disappeared. They are not really beating him up, right?

Geng Xinyu couldn't help but took two steps forward and took a look, but still didn't see him. Even the sound was gone. There were only hooting sounds one after another. Beat him. If you win, you will be the school bastard.

"Stop fighting!" Geng Xinyu walked to the crowd. No one paid attention to her, and they continued to push her.

"Hey, you guys are too cruel." Zheng Yifan's voice came over again, with a gasp, "If you do this again, I won't be polite."

"Hit him." "You're welcome." "Hard? We are already saving face."

Go ahead, this is really a group fight against him!

"Stop." Geng Xinyu walked to the surging crowd. Where was the tall and handsome Zheng Yifan anywhere?

Wouldn't she really be beaten to pieces? Then she would have to go and see it. It would be in vain if she didn't watch the excitement, and it would be in vain if she watched it.

"Xiaoyu is already protecting him." "Then don't beat him hard." "Hit him."

"Xiaoyu..." Zheng Yifan's voice came again, but suddenly disappeared.

Geng Xinyu heard this and said, Zheng Yifan, you are stupid, why don't you fight back?

The bad habit of being helpful is here again. These people are going too far!

"Who is it? Who is carrying my clothes." "Ouch, who is it, who is pulling my sleeves." "Who is it, someone is kicking my foot." "Who is it, look at it, why are you pulling me back?

." "Keep your eyes open, we are allies."

What happened? Everyone was scattered one by one, and they were forced to retreat. Looking at the high ponytail swaying in front of them, they were stunned and looked at each other. Who is this? So nosy.

Everyone saves beauties, but is this beauty saving the school girl? Does Principal Cao know that you are so awesome? Does Geng Xinyu know?

The crowd that had just retreated glanced at each other, and then rushed forward again, flattening her as well! Flattening her! Mind your own business!

Stretching out his left hand, lifting up his right hand, lifting his left foot, sweeping his right foot, three times, five times, two times, the crowd gradually receded, leaving only three or four people surrounding Zheng Yifan.

Geng Xinyu clapped her hands, shook her feet, and was about to stop, but was suddenly pulled over by Zheng Yifan.

He stumbled and fell directly into Zheng Yifan's arms, and a faint smell of soap hit his nostrils.

The crowd that rushed over stopped for an instant.

The crowd of onlookers stood still for a moment.

Time, moment, stillness.

"What's going on? Why are you so quiet?"

Wang Xinyi pulled Guo Wenwen and ran over. In an instant, everything was messy.

"Who is that?" Wang Xiaoxiao also followed and froze immediately.

They were obviously beating up Zheng Yifan in a group, but why did someone not pay attention and turn into you being the wind and me being the sand, entangled to the end of the world?

Geng Xinyu rubbed the hit forehead and looked at the person in front of her, why did you pull me?

Are you trying to be cool? On such a cold day, why don’t you wear a sweater?

If it weren't for the smell of soap, she would have thought she had hit a wall.

Seeing her rubbing her head, Zheng Yifan couldn't help but laugh. This girl was very caring and actually came to save him.

Can't he handle these people? He looked at the stunned crowd behind him, and if he hadn't pulled her over, she would probably be the one being beaten by the group at this moment.

Laughing? She deserved a kick. Geng Xinyu kicked this person without hesitation and took advantage of her. In less than twenty minutes, she was teased twice by him. She really deserved a beating!

"It hurts." Zheng Yifan took a deep breath and smiled, "

"You deserve it." Geng Xinyu wanted to turn around and leave, but found that she was still being pulled by the man, "Let go."

"Not loose." Zheng Yifan chuckled.

"Loose." "Don't loose."

He deserved a beating. Geng Xinyu stepped back a little and kicked him again.

"Savage girlfriend." Zheng Yifan chuckled, still not letting go, "But I like it."

"You deserve a beating." Geng Xinyu raised her left hand and swung it towards his chest, but Zheng Yifan held it in his hand.

"You." Geng Xinyu twitched his hand vigorously, but did not pull it out, "let go."

"Don't let go." Zheng Yifan chuckled, "What should I do? I seem to really like you."

"You deserve a beating." Geng Xinyu kicked Zheng Yifan again without hesitation, thinking that he would rub his feet habitually and she would be able to escape.

"It's so sweet." Zheng Yifan said with a low smile, looking at the disappointment on Geng Xinyu's face.

"Scoundrel." Geng Xinyu twitched his hands vigorously, but still did not break away, and gave up his efforts, "What do you want?"

"I just want to look at you quietly for a while."

"..." Geng Xinyu almost sprayed. Fortunately, she had strong concentration, otherwise she would have drooled all over the man's face.

Shameless, how bad is this? What's so good about her? She's not a little flower like that.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the face close at hand. Wasn't this face so handsome? Why did she feel more and more worthy of a beating the more she looked at it?

If you don't let go, you deserve a beating!

Geng Xinyu kicked her feet quickly and hard one after another.

"Hiss!" Zheng Yifan took a deep breath. Before he could finish his words, he was drowned out by a wave of protest.

"Who is that?" "Does Geng Xinyu know that you are throwing yourself into someone's arms like this?" "Zheng Yifan, you don't have to hug someone to repay your kindness, right?" "Don't you have a girlfriend?" "Hey, where is Xiaoyu?"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and when they looked at where Geng Xinyu was standing, only the pretty Fang Di stood blankly at the stairs, and Geng Xinyu disappeared beside him.

"Lao Er, where is your eldest sister?" someone asked. "Yes, where is she?" "Xiao Yu, where is she?"

Huh? Fang Di came back to his senses, looked at Su Lei who was asking the question, and pointed at the girl with a high ponytail who was practicing leg and foot kung fu in front of Zheng Yifan.

Is that Geng Xinyu? Everyone turned their eyes in confusion. Those who were interested hurriedly walked over and tilted their heads to look.

"Yeah, it's true." "Real or false?" "Let me see."

The crowd who came closer were stunned again for a moment.

I accidentally ate another handful of dog food.

"It's getting late, everyone, you can go and go back to the dormitory to wash up and sleep." Zheng Yifan raised his voice, and his gentle voice sounded in the corridor.

"It's broken up?" "It's broken up." "Can't you see? I'm a perfect match." "Let's go, let's go, it's all broken up."

"Besides, the matter of making up classes and auditing is just a joke. Yi Lingfei will refund the money to the two classmates tomorrow." Zheng Yifan turned to look at Yi Lingfei, but suddenly found that the "Little Plague God" was also there. When will she appear?

of?

When he was distracted, Geng Xinyu seized the opportunity, took the opportunity to walk away, and punched him twice without any deviation, hitting his left atrium. This scene was so familiar.

Looking at Geng Xinyu's back walking towards the classroom, with her high ponytail dangling, Zheng Yifan suddenly felt that his heartbeat had skipped a beat...


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