Supreme High School Students: Bad Seniors

Chapter 87 Bringing the best friend to find trouble [24]

As for the matter, Guoguo only said that he had applied to class teacher Liu Ming not to go to evening self-study, and Liu Ming agreed.

"I heard that the crusade team led by Han Guowei has grown to 800 people." When the three of them were chatting happily, two girls, He Meihua and Miao Sui, who were in the same class as Guoguo, passed by the three of them. Sitting in the third row of seats behind Guoguo, he talked as if no one else was around.

Guoguo, Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing listened to their conversation, looked at each other, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I didn't expect Murong Xiuxian to be so popular. After being beaten up, the girls from the first to third year of high school were so angry that they even set up a crusade team. It's really boring." Han Xiaomin said in a low voice.

"They can do whatever they like. We should study well, eat well, drink well, and sleep well." Guoguo said meaningfully.

Guo Jing kept silent and nodded slightly.

Murong Xiuxian didn't come to school today after being beaten and kicked by the Guoguo trio with a stick wrapped in a sack yesterday at noon.

That face, which is so fascinating that people don't pay for it, is now bruised and swollen, and it will take at least three to five days to restore its former style.

Ouyang Qiming didn't come to school either, and stayed with Murong Xiuxian at Murong Xiuxian's house.

These two school girls are drinking together at the moment...

Murong Xiuxian drank because he was beaten up and couldn't find the murderer.

Ouyang Qiming drank because he couldn't find her after ten years of searching.

In addition, I have to go to school, practice dance, prepare a new album, and make a movie, so the pressure is very high.

In Murong Xiuxian's room, there were beer cans all over the place.

Ouyang Qiming leaned against the sofa, holding a half-drunk can of beer in his hand.

Murong Xiuxian sat on the ground of Ouyang Qiming, with his slender feet resting on the coffee table, his stern eyes were as cold as millennium ice, expressionless, he was pouring beer into his stomach desperately.

"Qiming, you were too disrespectful the night before yesterday, and even lost your temper with me because of a woman." Murong Xiuxian seemed a little drunk, but his voice was still cold.

"You are a wolf, and Guoguo is a sheep. How can I stand by and watch a docile sheep being kissed by you." Ouyang Qiming made a perfect comparison.

"Yes, I'm a wolf, a wolf that eats people without spitting out bones. That woman goes crazy when she drinks, and she was punished by the dean yesterday for heatstroke. The can suddenly dented and was thrown on the ground by Murong Xiuxian.

(End of this chapter)