Chapter 296: Who is not a **** (69)

Luo Xiaorou closed her eyes after hearing this, and slapped Jiaoyang on the arm as if she was dead.

The already delicate skin was soon branded with red marks.

Luo Xiaorou quickly grabbed her hand: "Boss, I'll show you."

Jiao Yang frowned, dissatisfied: "It's too light."

After finishing speaking, before Luo Xiaorou could react, she took the lead in grabbing her hand and slapped her arm hard.

There was a crisp sound of "snap", everyone's eyes turned to this side, Luo Xiaorou looked at Jiao Yang's swollen wrist, and was almost frightened silly.

"Old, Boss"

The next second, before she could react, a figure blocking her like a gust of wind appeared.

Qi Ziyan grabbed Jiao Yang with one hand, looked vigilantly and threateningly at Luo Xiaorou who was opposite her, and took at least two steps back from her.

After a while, I turned around and said, "Are you okay?"

That was completely a subconscious reaction, without any trace of camouflage.

Jiao Yang bent his eyes again, smiled at him, then shook his head: "I'm fine."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiaorou opened her mouth wide and stood there dumbstruck, watching the new transfer student hold the hand of her boss and return to her seat.

Just now, I wanted to check the boss's injury, but the outstretched hand was still frozen in place.

The corner of Luo Xiaorou's mouth twitched: Dare she be the clown?

Turning around again, she found that everyone around her was looking at her expression, and stared at her unceremoniously.

"What to look at!"

Then everyone looked away.

She snorted, sat on the seat, and began to arrange her hairstyle.

But, does the boss like that transfer student so much? In order to please him, at the expense of hurting yourself?

The previous Teacher Bai did not have this kind of treatment.

Luo Xiaorou hummed a little unconvinced.

Lu Ran, who was catching up on sleep, was also woken up, raised his head, and stretched his body with disheveled hair.

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Sheng Jiaoyang, who went out with him last night and killed dozens of big men in the local area, was actually sitting on the seat, softly picked up a bottle of drink, and twisted Without opening the bottle cap, he handed it over to Qi Ziyan who was beside him, and then he unscrewed it smoothly, and then started to drink, looking very delicate.

Lu Ran suddenly opened a pair of red phoenix eyes, looking like a ghost.

For some reason, what happened to her last night suddenly appeared in her mind, and she instantly understood something.

The corner of his mouth ticked in an unclear way.

On the other side, while drinking milk, Jiao Yang looked at her swollen wrist, and looked at Qi Ziyan who was aggrieved.

"Does it hurt?" He blew on the wound, looking at her distressed.

Jiaoyang nodded like a chick pecking rice.

"Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"No."

If you go to the infirmary, you will be fine on the way later.

"Let me bandage you with a Band-Aid."

"Okay." Jiao Yang nodded immediately.

There was a refreshing ointment on her fingertips, and she applied it to her skin little by little, with slow and gentle movements.

Jiao Yang pursed her lips, watching his movements.

The boy is really gentle and meticulous. After applying the ointment, she used bandages to seal her red wound tightly.

Qi Ziyan nodded in satisfaction after reading it: "That's it."

Jiao Yang withdrew her hand and smiled with satisfaction.

He held Jiaoyang's other hand.

Jiao Yang's eyelashes flickered after seeing his actions.

I don't know when, he can already hold hands with her naturally.

Qi Ziyan looked around, and finally his guarded eyes fell on Luo Xiaorou on the other side.

Luo Xiaorou was facing the mirror to put on makeup. At this moment, she felt a gaze looking at her. When she raised her head, she found that it was Qi Ziyan, and frowned at him unhappily.

Qi Ziyan seemed to feel that "it's true", and turned his head again to look at Jiaoyang.

"Jiaoyang, does that girl often bully you?"

"What?"

Jiao Yang was stunned after hearing what he said, and turned her head away, only to see Luo Xiaorou who was looking at her innocently after glaring at Qi Ziyan just now.

Qi Ziyan continued his detailed analysis: "I know it even if you don't tell me, I often see this girl coming to you, almost every class is over, I can't wait to come to you, and she looks sneaky when she sees me coming , I'm afraid I'll find out about her bullying you. Besides, it's not the first time I caught her bullying you. "

"Jiaoyang, do you want me to report this to the teacher, or directly to the Academic Affairs Office? Jiaoyang, you don't have to be afraid. If you are bullied anywhere, you should protect yourself as soon as possible. Besides, now that I am here By your side, I will never watch you being bullied again."

However, the Jiaoyang in his eyes was only slightly stunned for a while, and then shook his head in disappointment: "Ziyan, you think things are too simple. If it is true, those who have been bullied on campus can just choose to report it. problem, then there will be no school violence in this world.”

Qi Ziyan was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Ziyan, do you know how many people in the world are subjected to school violence every year?"

Jiao Yang looked at him, her pupils were dark, but there was a smile that he couldn't understand.

"Very little."

"It's so little. As long as there is news about one person in any place, it is enough to cause a national sensation."

“When the weak are being bullied, it doesn’t work to seek refuge from the strong.”

Jiao Yang smiled, and pinned her long hair behind her ears.

"The only way is to become stronger."

Qi Ziyan frowned, but disagreed: "It is precisely because of this phenomenon that there is a need to change, isn't it?"

Jiao Yang smiled and shook her head, at this moment, the bell rang, and the first period was physics class.

"Did you know, Ziyan, there was once a person who, when he first entered this school, vowed to change everything."

"But now, two years have passed. Everything here has not changed at all."

She raised the corners of her mouth, stared at Bai Mingjue with a smile in her eyes, and walked in from outside the classroom holding the textbook.

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