The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 155

The horn in front of the supermarket was still ringing, and six or seven little gangsters, who were a little panicked, followed Xu Zirong's order and chased after the figure running towards the basketball court without hesitation.

"Moon, run away, run away—"

Xiaofang held the loudspeaker, watched the scene, and stood on the high table anxiously. The loud voice of screaming finally passed through the layers of hidden tree shades, accompanied by the hot air, and reached the octagonal gazebo.

In the gazebo, there was a boy wearing earphones in one ear, and his downcast eyes were meticulously recording the content. Suddenly, as if he had heard some very familiar words, he took off the earphones, and a panic rose between his long and narrow eyebrows. .

"moon--"

After he clearly confirmed the name for the last time, everything in front of him shook off, and he climbed over the bluestone railing with one hand, Zhilan Yushu's figure, walking like flying.

"President!"

"President!"

A group of student union members who were trying out songs saw the situation, took off their earphones in surprise, looked at each other a few times, and then dropped their things and chased in the direction of the president.

"Zhao Lu, what happened to the president?"

Wang Yan took off the earphones with a dazed expression, and couldn't help being stunned as he watched the boy's stern figure gradually disappear into the playground.

The chairman has always been calm and peaceful, and he has never been in such a turmoil like today, but just now he turned over the railing more than one meter high with just such a hand, and even his back was impatient, as if he had encountered something urgent so-so.

Zhao Lu put down her notes, stood up slowly, and listened to the familiar name that kept coming from the loudspeaker, her eyes gradually blurred.

That's right, he would lose his composure only when he encountered something about her.

At any time, without exception.

The gangsters who are used to being gangsters in the society run very fast, and in addition to the large playground, they are still chasing after them.

Soon, Yue Yue's physical strength began to weaken, she raised her head, almost desperately yelled towards the basketball court with all her strength, which only slightly attracted the attention of several boys who were playing.

Cang Song was wearing the No. 9 ball uniform, and was patting the ball in a leisurely posture, about to pass the ball to Wang Dali, when a hurried female voice suddenly sounded in his ear, the boy turned his face unintentionally, and his expression gradually froze, "... …sister in law?"

"what?"

Wang Dali and Liu Yaran heard the sound, looked in the direction of his gaze strangely, and murmured, "...she is really sister-in-law."

Isn't that delicate figure running towards them the same as the girl in the photo Xue Kai showed them the night before?

In the photo, the squad leader took off his coat in a rare and domineering way and wrapped the little girl into a meat dumpling, but his eyes were so tender that he could pinch out the water of drowning.

Panting, the running moon accidentally tripped over a bump on the playground, and fell to the ground. A group of punks followed closely behind her, and immediately came up to capture her.

"Fuck! Who are they!"

"Dare to touch my sister-in-law!"

"Tired of living!"

Cang Song's face turned sharply, and a ball that was being dribbled in his hand was spun straight towards the head of one of the gangsters. Then fight together.

At the same time, a blue and white school uniform came in from outside the playground, and his footsteps could not be seen clearly, so he had already come to him, tore off the little bastard who was holding the moon, pressed his fist on the ground, and rammed it directly. The red-eyed beast, with a violent and frightening expression, is the complete opposite of that gentle and gentle face.

(End of this chapter)