
The corner of Song Xiyue's mouth raised a cold bow.
Is he being followed?
Song Xiyue turned around, then leaned against the wall lazily, and said casually, "Get out!"
"I didn't expect to be found by you."
Five girls came out of the alley at once.
Some still held the cane in their hands.
The girl in front was Lin Fangfang.
Song Xiyue naturally recognized this girl, the one who gave Qin Junnian a star to confess her love during the day.
Lin Fangfang looked at Song Xiyue with hatred, how could this transfer disciple get special treatment from Qin Shao so calmly.
"Hmph, I'm scared, pretending." She looked at Song Xiyue's calm look, and felt that she must have been very scared in her heart, but she was just pretending on the surface.
Song Xiyue sneered, "Oh, scared?"
There was no word of fear in her Song Xiyue dictionary.
In his last life, fighting was never a problem, even if his entire body was covered in blood, he was still standing.
"So you came to fight me with sticks?"
Lin Fangfang raised his head and scolded: "If you know his face, kneel down and prostrate to me. I'm satisfied with the kowtow, maybe I can let you go."
"But you should stay away from Qin Shao. Let me see you approach him again. It's not just a simple lesson."
Song Xiyue sneered again and again, "I should have given you these words."
"Sister Lin, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Give him a good lesson, and he'll know how good we are. "Little servant Lin Fangfang suggested angrily from behind.
Lin Fangfang waved, "Alright, let's go."
One of them was about to hit Song Xiyue with a stick.
Song Xiyue lightly dodged, and the stick smashed into the wall with a sound.
Song Xiyue lightly said: "As far as I know, our school rules stipulate that fighting is not allowed."
Song Xiyue was not afraid of fighting, but the experience of fighting before her rebirth was not good. He was reborn and really wanted to live a good life and leave a good impression on Qin Junnian. "School rules, haha, Sister Lin, she actually told you the school rules. Who doesn't know that your uncle is the vice-principal, and you have the final say in the school's rules."
Little servant Lin Fangfang scoffed at Song Xiyue for not seeing the world.
Song Xiyue's mouth twitched, "So so."
Lin Fangfang said arrogantly: "Song Xiyue, please kowtow to me and beg for mercy, otherwise, even if I hit you all over the place, you can't help me."
"I've asked him. You are a vagrant from the countryside, and you still want to ensnare Mr. Qin, and you want to fly branches and become a phoenix. Where did you get your face?"
Lin Fangfang said, and reached out to punch Song Xiyue in the face.
The nails he had just made were extremely long, and they could cut Song Xiyue's face with a single punch.
Although this village hick looks dirty, he can pinch the water with nice skin, and he cannot be jealous.
Just when Lin Fangfang wanted to pinch Song Xiyue's face with his nails, Song Xiyue pinched her wrist lightly, "I want to do some more daytime clothes."
"You didn't break your finger during the day, did you forget?"
Lin Fangfang suddenly recalled what happened during the day. He underestimated this Song Xiyue. He shouted to his followers, "What are you doing? If you don't come to stop him, teach him a lesson."
The four maids were about to hit Song Xiyue's head with sticks.
Song Xiyue quickly moved her wrist, turned around, and fixed Lin Fangfang. He already had a fruit knife in his hand, which was right on Lin Fangfang's face.
"If I really want to fight, I shake my hand, and he doesn't need his face."