you are the starlight

Chapter 3 We are here to vent your anger

At the gate of Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School, a few of them dyed their hair into a color palette, and they looked like ignorant losers gathered around the big flower bed. One of them was holding a big sack in his hand, as if they were plotting some great event .

Luo Zhe has short black and refreshing hair, which can be called clean among a group of color palettes, "Gong Hao, are you sure Hua Yu will come to school today?"

Gong Hao waved his hands disapprovingly, "Master's source of information is naturally reliable, he is here to give an academic lecture today, just wait, he will come out soon, Mingzun, sack!"

Mingzun shook the big sack in his hand, "It's been prepared a long time ago, if you dare to disrespect my sister Yan, I won't even recognize her when I beat her up."

The other color palette, Ou Yuting, shared the same hatred, "Isn't it, my sister Yan is as beautiful as a fairy, and seeing Hua Yu in his life is a blessing for him, so shameless!"

"Okay, okay, keep an eye on me, and beat me up if you see anyone!"

Luo Zhe had long disliked Hua Yu.

Luo Zhe was thinking triumphantly when his left ear suddenly hurt, "Oh! Who the hell..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a very amazing and familiar face, and abruptly swallowed the curse words back .

"Sister, it hurts, it hurts... lighten... lighten..."

The three palettes turned around when they heard Luo Zhe's screams, and saw Luo Yan grabbing Luo Zhe's ear and tearing it to death, tsk tsk, it hurts to look at it.

In an instant, Qi Qi stood up straight and greeted Luo Yan. His tall and straight figure was like a soldier meeting the chief, just short of a military salute.

Luo Yan snorted coldly, and then let go of her screaming brother.

Luo Zhe quickly ran to the side and stood in line, gritted his teeth and rubbed his ear that he had finally rescued.

"Tell me, what are you guys going to do?" Luo Yan looked at her beautifully manicured nails, and casually asked about the pile of palettes.

"Sister, don't be ignorant of good people, we are here to help you vent your anger." Luo Zhe muttered, his ears hurt to death, and he looked at Luo Yan very angry.

"Yes, yes, Sister Yan, look, we have even prepared the sack." Ming Zun raised the sack in his hand towards Luo Yan as if asking for credit.

The other two palette heads were nodding like chickens pecking rice, and their eyes were shining.

My sister Yan is so beautiful, she deserves to be the most beautiful in Rongcheng.

Luo Yan finally gave them a straight look, her shining eyes seemed to be looking at a group of mentally retarded people.

"Are you going to put Huayu's sack in broad daylight? Then beat him up?"

"Yeah, sister Yan, you're so smart!"

Luo Yan almost rolled her eyes, as expected, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, these prodigal sons are really a group of mentally retarded.

Luo Yan stepped forward to poke Luo Zhe's pig's head, "There are at least three surveillance cameras installed at the gate of the school, not counting the sky eye at this roundabout. After beating someone on your end, you have to squat when you turn around, and you have to trouble me Go get people."

"Hua Yu's father is a school manager, so the car can drive directly into the school parking lot. If you go to the parking lot and cover up the surveillance camera first, and then put on a sack and beat you up, you're still out of your mind. Now, let me say something OK?"

Several palettes with an average age of just over 16 years old heard what Luo Yan said, looked at each other, and immediately gave thumbs up with admiration.

"Sister Yan, Boss, we listen to you, and immediately divert to the parking lot."

Luo Yan slapped Mingzun on the back of the head, "What are you going to do, don't go, I will pick up the places that Luo Yan lost, and go."

(End of this chapter)