The reborn sweet wife is fierce and cute

Chapter 54 Domineering
As soon as Wan Chuer's voice came out, Zhuo Yao was even more trembling.

Those on campus who didn't know Wan Chu'er ran around asking each other.

"Who is the girl who just spoke?"

"Could it be a third party?"

"Wow, I don't know who is more beautiful, Zhuo Yao or that girl?"

"It must be Zhuo Yao, didn't you hear what the boy said just now, Zhuo Yao is the prettiest in the whole school?"

There has never been a shortage of people who eat melons.

Especially a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls with strong hormone secretion, not to mention a sudden burst of dog blood in the boring sea of ​​​​learning, which is quite exciting.

At a glance, those envelopes knew that they were sent out by himself. Peng Yue said without thinking, "Of course they are mine. I wrote these letters to Zhuo Yao. Why are they in your hands?!"

The last sentence has a questioning tone.

Peng Yue felt that his dream was shattered by the girl in front of him. He was originally in the same room with Zhuo Yao, the lover of his dreams, but suddenly a stranger appeared.

Just admit it, Wan Chuer hooked the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Yao, who was going downstairs quickly, heard Peng Yue's words, sprained her feet, and sat down on the ground.

"Zhuo Yao—"

The tablemate who followed behind exclaimed, and the passers-by froze all of a sudden and looked over.

"Wow, Zhuo Yao, come on, Zhuo Yao is here." A girl exclaimed.

This sound was like setting off a firework in the silent sky, which immediately blew up the sky.

Another girl opened her eyes wide: "Who is that person in the studio?"

"Zhuo Yao, who was that boy who confessed his love to you just now?" Some people added fuel to the fire and started gossiping directly to the person involved.

The excited crowd immediately surrounded Zhuo Yao, wanting to see the parties involved in the romantic news.

Zhuo Yao's face was pale, she didn't know whether it was from anger or from the pain in her ankle, she bit her lips tightly, remained silent, stood up tenaciously from the ground, forced her way out of the crowd, and limped on to continue broadcasting room.

I don't know what Wan Chuer will do next, she has to stop that idiot Peng Yue.

In the studio.

Wan Chu'er said calmly: "These letters are all from Zhuo Yao."

Peng Yue immediately retorted: "You are talking nonsense, I wrote these letters to Zhuoyao, how could Zhuoyao give them to you! You must have stolen them."

"The first letter was handed to me by Zhuo Yao, and the rest were put on my desk by Zhuo Yao through my classmates." Wan Chuer continued.

Peng Yue said loudly: "You are talking nonsense, it is impossible! Who are you?"

Class two and four in high school.

The class leader who had been questioned by Teacher Zhu, as well as the classmate who delivered the letter to Zhuo Yao, immediately understood, and someone who was not sure of his words exclaimed, which caused the students next to him to question him.

Wan Chuer directly ignored Peng Yue's question, and didn't want to argue with Peng Yue, as if stating the facts, she said slowly:
"Because Zhuo Yao is a black-hearted white lotus!"

wow——

The people on campus who listened with their ears widened their eyes and mouths in surprise, a little unbelievable, but at the same time very excited.

You have never seen it before, and this is directly qualitative.

Black-hearted white lotus?

Many people think this word is really good, those who are usually jealous of Zhuo Yao suddenly feel that this word is really appropriate.

For a while, the campus boiled again.

"You're talking nonsense, Wan Chu'er, you're talking nonsense!" Zhuo Yao murmured while running, arguing, but it's a pity that her voice can't compare to a loudspeaker.

She regretted it.

She shouldn't have provoked Wan Chuer, and she shouldn't have arranged for Peng Yue to meet Wan Chuer.

In the studio, Peng Yue was shocked by Wan Chuer's words.

Wan Chuer continued: "I used to be blind and regarded Zhuo Yao as a good friend. Zhuo Yao cared about me on the surface, but in reality he always framed me. I cleared the boundaries with Zhuo Yaohua some time ago.

I warned Zhuo Yao several times, and I saw her hit her once, but unfortunately Zhuo Yao was very persistent and insisted on pestering me, this time she directly gave me the love letter you wrote to her. "

She handed the opened letter to Peng Yue, "Is this letter in your handwriting?"

Peng Yue took it over and took a look, "It was written by me." He was stunned, why did an unfamiliar name appear on it, and he asked without thinking:

"I clearly wrote Zhuo Yao's name, how could it become Wan Chu'er?"

Wan Chuer smiled and said: "This is Zhuo Yao's method. She erased her name and replaced it with mine. Look, what a vicious girl!"

Peng Yue defended Zhuo Yao subconsciously: "Zhuo Yao is not vicious."

"Then why did she give me the love letter you wrote? Then why did she invite us to the top floor of the school tonight?"

"For" Peng Yue was speechless.

The person in front of him, the letter in his hand, had already slowly told him what was going on.

"Because she doesn't want me to study hard, she wants to disturb my thoughts, and then watch my grades plummet, and it's better to really fall in love and become a bad student."

Heavy footsteps came from the corridor outside, Zhuo Yao must have arrived.

Wan Chuer suddenly said loudly: "Zhuo Yao, I, Wan Chuer, said that I will see you once and hit you once, so you better not appear in front of me to disgust me!"

Such an arrogant voice resounded throughout the campus, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Such a domineering girl!

The people in Class [-] and [-] of high school thought in unison: Never mess with Wan Chu'er in the future.

As Wan Chuer's voice fell, the door of the studio was pushed open from the outside.

Zhuo Yao appeared at the door panting.

"Zhuo Yao—" Peng Yue subconsciously called out.

Zhuo Yao glared at Wan Chu'er fiercely: "Wan Chu'er, you are so vicious! Do you want to destroy me?"

As she said that, Zhuo Yao rushed towards Wan Chuer, she wanted to tear Wan Chuer apart!

Wan Chuer watched Zhuo Yao come over closely, and quickly calculated the distance between Zhuo Yao and herself.

"Huh—"

Wan Chu'er kicked the exhausted Zhuo Yao directly, and Zhuo Yao fell to the ground with a loud sound.

She screamed in pain.

"Wow! Hit someone, really hit someone"

The campus was boiling, and some good people ran directly to the studio, they wanted to watch the scene.

Girls fight, don't look too good-looking!
Peng Yue stared dumbfounded at Wan Chu'er kicking Zhuo Yao to the ground, unable to recover for a while.

Why did he think Wan Chuer's kick was so handsome?

Wan Chu'er walked over step by step, and threw the letter in her pocket on Zhuo Yao's body.

"Don't count on me again, Zhuo Yao, I don't have time to pay attention to your tricks that don't work."

"Say it again, don't appear in front of me again!"

Then she left the studio without looking back.

On the way, Wan Chuer paused for a moment when she saw many students approaching with dances and dances, and continued walking.

It wasn't until Wan Chu'er was no longer in sight that Peng Yue came to his senses, looked at Zhuo Yao lying on the ground, and hurried to help her up.

"Zhuo Yao, are you okay?"

"Let me go!" Zhuo Yao shook off Peng Yue's hand fiercely, and vented all her anger on Peng Yue.

Before Zhuo Yao and Peng Yue could say anything more, the studio was packed with people.

(End of this chapter)