Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 931 The Elven King in the Pocket (13)

Luo Bei understood.

She was saying, "Look at what?"

The same tone as he just said.

Luo Bei stood outside as punishment, and rushed out from the back door when get out of class was over.

He was so angry that his face turned cold, angry and startled.

"You're so courageous, I used to be startled by glancing at you."

He is not a teenage girl, she thinks that boys provoke her because she likes it, and she hates this kind of behavior of deliberately bullying others in the name of liking.

She also looked at him with a cold face.

"Student Luo Bei, I have nothing to do with you, please don't provoke me on purpose."

Luo Bei froze for a moment, pursed his lips.

"Can't you be friends?"

Not really trying to bully her, but trying to get her attention.

He does it all the time.

But he never thought that this kind of behavior was under the circumstance that he was the active one, and those girls who were really bullied never wanted to be noticed in this way.

He nodded lightly again: "Sorry, I don't want to be friends with you."

Boys who are in their teenage years, relying on their undisciplined wildness, do things like bullying girls, and even brag about each other, taking pride in it.

He didn't need such a friend.

Luo Bei opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to be rude, but when he met those cold eyes, he was hoarse again.

He returned to his seat, and kicked the table behind him because he was upset.

The girl who was kicked over the table didn't dare to say a word, her eyes were already red under the black-rimmed glasses.

No one dared to go up to help, because everyone knew that as long as they helped at this time, no matter it was the girl or the person who went to help, they would receive continuous revenge.

That kind of small, constant school violence that teachers and parents don't care about, but enough to destroy a person.

He frowned again.

She reached into her pocket with her fingers and touched Xiao Zhujing's cheek. Her voice was a little low and she was not in a good mood.

"Zhu Jing, I'm a little angry."

Might have to hold back.

It is obvious that it is impossible to fight, but He can do it again.

Little Zhu Jing loosened Tangtang's hand, stretched out his hand to pull He's sleeve, followed her twitching movement, and poked it out of his pocket.

The beautiful eyes quietly looked at the boy who was still venting anger with his companions, Xiao Zhujing pursed his lips, his eyes shone with a faint light, with a bit of cold displeasure.

It's his fault.

The more Luo Bei thought about it, the angrier he became, because he felt a burning pain on his face because he was directly refuted.

Filled with anger, he kicked the chair next to him again.

Kicked up, but stopped suddenly.

Luo Bei let out a cry of pain and fell heavily to the ground.

It was only at this time that everyone realized that the leg he kicked the chair was bleeding profusely, and the ankle had been pierced by a long nail.

In fact, there is no such a long and sharp nail on the chair, but Luo Bei happened to meet it.

His facial features were distorted by the pain, and he kept screaming in pain on the ground, and blood had already spread on the ground.

But everyone stood and watched, and no one went up to help him.

In the end, the squad leader was afraid of an accident and went to the office to find the teacher.

After waiting for a long time, Luo Bei was taken away by the ambulance. He passed out from the pain when he left, and half of his pants were soaked in blood.

Although everyone was afraid, no one felt sorry for him.

The classroom was a little noisy for a while, Xiao Zhujing shrank in his pocket, rubbed his eyes tiredly, hugged Tangtang tightly again, and his long ice-blue hair was draped softly behind his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)