Sweetheart Strikes: The Devil's School Herbs, Please Recruit

Chapter 350 Hitting Lance
I sat there for a while, then slowly stood up, and after walking a few steps, I squatted down again.

The pain in my foot was so bad that I couldn't go any further.

At this moment, the bell for class rang. I am afraid that no one will pass by here for half an hour.

But even if someone passed by, I doubt they would turn their heads and walk away without hesitation when they realized that it was me who needed help.

I looked at the empty contact list on my phone and couldn't help but howl.

I really have to quickly save the number and go in.

The numbers I can memorize, except Chu Yechen's, are my parents.

Are you going to call your parents?
If parents come to school, things after that will be troublesome.

I was very entangled in my heart, so I simply picked up the pebbles on the ground and threw them up to vent my anger.

As a result, the pebble bounced a few times, and suddenly landed on a water-blue sneaker.

……

It seems to hit someone!
I raised my head silently, hoping that the person I hit wasn't anyone from Heiyu or Baiyu, otherwise, maybe, I'd be unlucky again.

The visitor was wearing Santa Maria's pure white men's school uniform. Because of autumn, a vest was added to the thick shirt.

Slender, handsome and charming, and most importantly... an acquaintance.

"Are you doing performance art?" Lance raised his eyebrows, looked down at me with interest and asked.

I looked down at my distressed appearance and said nothing.

Lance walked up to me, then suddenly bent one knee and squatted down.

"Gu Mengmeng, are you being bullied?" Lance's lips burst into a low laugh, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to my ear.

I tilted my head and dodged his hand.

It turned out that Lance was holding a cherry with cream in his hand.

I blushed.

The cherry fell on my cream cake just now, and it should have stuck to the top of my head without me noticing.

I coughed twice, then bowed my head and said thank you.

Lance stood up and threw the cherry in his hand.

"I said, you don't plan to go to class anymore? Do you want to stay here and cry?" Lance crossed his arms and looked at me condescendingly.

I felt annoyed in my heart, gritted my teeth and stood up, and then said, "It seems that everything I do has nothing to do with you, right?"

Lance seemed to be smiling, but there was no big change in expression on his face.

I recalled the last time I was blocked by Lance to confess my confession, and I felt that I couldn't be in the same frame with Lance, and if someone photographed me, my charges might increase again.

So I simply ignored Lance and walked forward.

I arrived at the auditorium of the school not far away, and my foot hurts badly, but it should be no problem to support me to walk to the auditorium, right?

Not wanting to stay here and be seen as a monkey by Lance, I tried my best to control my body and walk forward so as not to be seen as having problems with my feet.

As a result, Lance suddenly said behind him, "It was so miserable by them, why didn't your boyfriend help you?"

Lance's sly words made me feel uncomfortable, I turned around and sneered at him, "Whether my boyfriend helped me, I know, does it have anything to do with you?"

Lance narrowed his eyes, his eyes were dangerous, like the eyes of a poisonous snake.

I turned around and walked, but my foot twisted, and I fell towards the bushes.

Due to the pruning of the bushes, the cut off branches were extremely sharp. The moment I fell, I covered my face with my arms, disfigured.

But a second before hitting the bushes, a pair of hands suddenly passed through my ribs, blocking my tendency to fall.

(End of this chapter)