The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 41 He Zhiyan Was Framed

After lunch, the kindergarten will arrange for the children to take a nap.

The boys' and girls' dormitories were separated. Before leaving, Lu Yaya did not forget to get close to He Zhiyan, leaned down, and whispered in his ear, "He Zhiyan, good afternoon!"

"..."

There was silence in response to Lu Yaya.

She was too close to him, so close that He Zhiyan could clearly smell the milky scent on her body, his little hand on the wheelchair was slightly stiff, and a hot current rushed from his neck to his face.

"leave me alone!"

After leaving the words, He Zhiyan felt like he was going crazy, and drove the wheelchair to the maximum speed to leave Lu Yaya's side, as if she was some kind of scourge.

In the same place, Lu Yaya stared at his back blankly.

Could it be that she said something wrong just now?
After He Zhiyan arrived in the dormitory, he refused the help of the life teacher. Instead, he put his hands on the wheelchair and used his strength to stand up. Then he supported the edge of the bed with both hands, and finally walked slowly along the edge of the bed. lie down.

The whole movement was only a matter of a few seconds for a healthy child, but for He Zhiyan, it took a full 2 ​​minutes and exhausted his body's strength. At this moment, his immature forehead was covered with sweat.

But he doesn't regret it, relying on everyone, relying on mountains and mountains, in this world, only relying on himself is the king!
"Bah! It's so troublesome for a little waste to sleep!" Duhu on the bed beside him couldn't help snorting, crossed his arms, and mocked him mercilessly.

Many students around Yin also laughed.

Although Teacher Jiang had already severely warned everyone not to discriminate against He Zhiyan, behind the scenes that the teacher couldn't see and couldn't control, there was not a single person who should be a joke about He Zhiyan.

"You'd better shut up!" He Zhiyan cast a cold look at Duhu, his expression was gloomy and cold, as sharp as a sharp knife.

If ignoring it is useless, then, just face it!

Although he is crippled, he only has a crippled leg. If there is a real fight, we don't know who will lose!

Faced with such He Zhiyan, Du Hu's heart felt a little chilled for no reason, and he swallowed his saliva in fear.

When he realized that he was actually frightened by a cripple, Duhu immediately became angry from embarrassment.

He looked at He Zhiyan who was sleeping on his side, and suddenly a bad idea came to his mind...

He Zhiyan didn't pay attention to him, he was already exhausted for a while, after pulling off the quilt and adjusting to a safe and comfortable sleeping position, sleepiness flooded his body.

Just as he was sleeping in a daze, he always felt as if someone had lifted his quilt, and then a chill came from his body.

Like...wetting the bed!

No, if it was bedwetting, it should be warm, but now it's cold, obviously someone poured water on him on purpose!

He Zhi fell asleep for a moment, and suddenly opened his scarlet and angry eyes, and when he lifted the quilt and saw the conspicuous water stains on his trousers, his immature and handsome face tensed instantly.

Who the hell did this!
"Look, everyone! This little cripple wets the bed!" Before He Zhiyan could find the murderer, Du Hu immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of pride and excitement.

Clever as He Zhiyan, there is still something he doesn't understand at this moment!
"I didn't wet the bed!" He Zhiyan clenched the pillow on one side with his fingers, stared at him with cold and angry eyes, and revealed the truth sharply: "It's clear that you poured water on my bed on purpose to accuse me of wetting the bed."

　He Zhiyan: Ya Ya, someone framed me! !

　　Son: Don't be afraid, I'm on my way with a 35000-meter sword!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)