This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 330 Seven Young Masters Are Angry

"What if I say no?"

Luo Xiaojiang's lips were a little pale, and her fingers were trembling because of the pain, but her voice was as cold as ice and snow, and she was stubborn and unyielding.

"Then go to the principal to judge..."

Xia Yihuan folded her hands, bent her legs, and looked like an arrogant young lady, her words seemed to be very righteous, but there was always a smug smile on her face.

"Apologize……"

An Ziyan's follower, Jing'er, stepped forward and gave Luo Xiaochan a hard push, and Qian Bingtong also pushed her back: "What hand are you moving? What are you pushing?"

"I asked her to apologize to Ziyan. If you don't apologize for beating someone, are you still reasonable?"

Jing'er rolled up her sleeves, and stared at Qian Bingtong viciously.

With a bento in his hand, Gong Jiuche rushed over. When he saw the blood on Luo Xiaojiang's forehead, the light in his eyes completely collapsed, as if his heart had been stabbed hard by a needle.

"What happened to you, soy sauce bottle? What happened to your injury?"

His voice was distressed, trembling because of tension.

"She deliberately tripped me with her legs out, and my forehead hit the corner of the table!"

Luo Xiaojiang directly stated the reason, and then pointed at An Ziyan, her pupils were frail and stubborn, it wasn't her fault, why should she apologize?
Meng Qiqi hurriedly said: "These people don't allow Xiaojiang to go to the infirmary, they have to ask Xiaojiang to apologize to her!"

boom!
Gong Jiuche slammed the three lunch boxes on An Ziyan's face, and An Ziyan stepped back in horror, all the vegetable oil in the lunch box spilled on her body.

Gong Jiuche's handsome face was so cold that it was about to freeze, his eyes flashed with fire: "An Ziyan! Are you impatient to live? Huh?"

His voice roared, his eyes were like a turbulent forest in the dark night.

An Ziyan was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his legs trembled and he fell to the ground. His body was covered in vegetable oil, and his entire face was covered with blood. He looked extremely disgusted.

The girls around all backed away in fear.

The three teachers were also startled and dared not say a word.

A frightening chill burst out from Gong Jiuche's body. He glanced at the people in front of him one by one, including the three teachers: "Apologize?" He raised his jaw, his pupils were cold: "Who should apologize?"

Teacher AB's face was pale. They knew that they had done too much just now, and swallowed: "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Teacher C stepped back, looking proud, but luckily he was smart.

"And you, please speak clearly, otherwise..."

Gong Jiuche's body was shrouded in coldness, his whole body was ruthless, as if he had no feelings.

An Ziyan's body trembled, she shed tears in fear, her voice trembled: "I...it's me...it's me who is jealous of Luo Xiaochan stretching her legs and tripping her...I..."

The people around who didn't know the truth instantly felt slapped in the face. Just now, they were helping An Ziyan to speak up. It turned out that she really tripped Luo Xiaochan...

Luo Xiaojiang glanced coldly at the few girls who were mean-mouthed just now, and raised her delicate eyebrows: "You guys, do you hear clearly now? Take care of your mouths from now on."

Several girls bowed their heads quickly: "I'm sorry!"

An Ziyan begged suddenly: "Please, please, Seventh Young Master Gong, don't fire me, don't fire me..."

"Collide!"

Gong Jiuche's slender fingers were like a sharp sword, pointing at the blood-stained corner of the table beside him, he turned around and said distressedly: "Leave this to me, you go to the infirmary quickly."

(End of this chapter)