The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 220 You are not sick!

Compared with the high morale on the side of Class 19, everyone in Class 18 had a bit of unspeakable embarrassment on their faces.

In the past, the two classes were able to suppress and balance each other because everyone saw that Meng Yu was crazy about Yu Zhaokang. No matter what he did to her, Meng Yu could tolerate and forgive him without a bottom line.

And Yan Ruixing from class 19 was displeased with Yu Zhaokang in every possible way, and the two classes would fight each other within minutes if there was any friction.

Therefore, these three people formed a mysterious triangular cycle, restraining and pulling each other.

But now, everything has changed.

At the bottom of the most solid food chain, Meng Yu; once blackened, trampled on Yu Zhaokang, who used to want to be held in the palm of his hand, and severely humiliated him!
This made everyone in class 18, who had been ridiculed by class 19, let out a bad breath!
In the hot summer, the comfort level of a sip of iced drink is nothing more than the same!

……

"Where is Yan Ruixing, does he know what he missed?"

Le Guile, Song Qi looked around, uncharacteristically, he didn't find Meng Yu's exclusive knight.

In the past, Yan Ruixing would fight that bastard Yu Zhaokang in such a situation, why is there no one today?

He Xuanzi happened to be standing beside him. Although she was not familiar with Song Qi, she still explained his confusion: "He didn't come to class today."

"Huh?" Song Qi glanced sideways at the classmates beside him, and only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have a good relationship with Meng Yu, but he couldn't remember her name. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he had to ask again: "Where is he going?" gone?"

The girl shook her head, "I don't know, Teacher Shi didn't say anything."

"Ah? Thank you." Song Qi, who was not good at communicating with girls, scratched her face and ended this weird conversation.

Seeing this, He Xuanzi almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

She also thought that Song Qi, who was rumored to be a dragon but never saw his end, was such a terrifying character. He would fight with gangsters outside the school every three days. Didn't she think that he was a fool?

……

With the whistle of the physical education teacher, the rest time is over.

As a rescuer who was brought in, Song Qi was only left on the sidelines as a mascot in the end; let him keep an eye on the group of Class 18, lest they go crazy and attack Meng Yu.

As for the real mascot 'Shi Qing', the old god was sitting on the coach's bench watching the game while holding the 'Hand Slag Men's Tea' given to her by Xiao Mengyu.

And in the spectator seats——

"Do you want me to take you to the school infirmary?" He Xuanzi looked at the little sister's red and swollen ankle with some distress, her eyes were full of worry, she couldn't help but tugged on Meng Yu's jeans, "Why did you fall like this? Where did you go?"

The concern of her friend was like a warm current in winter, warming her heart full of holes.

A smile hung on her sad pale face, she said: "The campus supermarket is closed today. I went out over the wall and bought milk tea at Qingqingqing."

He Xuanzi clenched her sleeve tightly, and was so angry at Meng Yu's words that she said, "Are you not sick?"

A bastard like Yu Zhaokang deserves her to risk her life over the wall to buy him milk tea?
"Let me see if I fell somewhere!" He Xuanzi forcefully rolled up her sleeves, and as expected saw scratches on Meng Yu's slender wrists.

Blood oozes from the scratched skin, and the wound has coagulated to form a blood scab; it looks terrible after rubbing against the clothes for a long time.

He Xuanzi felt extremely painful just looking at it.

(End of this chapter)