The exclamation of the female monitor stunned all the people watching the play with their mouths open!

They did not expect that Wen wanwan would suddenly throw the dirty skirt back! And the action is not generally neat and handsome!

The female monitor screamed. Besides being scared, the meat on her arm was knocked by the broken zipper.

"Wen wanwan! What are you doing! "

Before the female monitor spoke, blue silk son can't wait to come over and teach.

"Yes! Why are you so savage

Yi Xiaoqing helps, a pair of want to attack Wen wanwan's appearance.

The girl on the side also began to point out to Wen wanwan after she recovered. In short, there were no good words.

Anyway, the skirt had already been thrown, and Wen wanwan couldn't bear it any more. He straightened his waist and raised his mouth lightly.

"I'm savage? She's not savage? Who threw it first? You don't understand how to treat people in their own way? "

"You --"

Female monitor listen to this, angry face burst red, a pair of squint eyes rarely stare so big! But how can not hold out a second word.

"I thought you were the monitor, so I had to bear with you just now, but don't go too far!"

"Shit! Wen wanwan, you really think it's amazing that you have the support of Yan Shengli! "

The female monitor was so angry that she finally uttered dirty words. Her chest rose and fell violently, and her face turned red as if she were constipated.

Compared with the exasperation of the female monitor, Wen wanwan is much more elegant.

"Why do you always mention Yan Shengli? Does he have anything to do with it? Did he stain the skirt? Or do I have something to do with him? "

"You, you..."

The female monitor was so angry by Wen wanwan that she was tongue tied and incoherent.

Blue silk son and Yi Xiaoqing's facial expression also sink down.

They have seen Wen wanwan's glib, but they didn't expect that Wen wanwan's temper was so stubborn, and he was not afraid of death!

Blue silk son steps to Wen Wan's front, lift that pair of proud full eyes.

"Wen wanwan, I don't think you want to be in this class! Do you want to go on stage tonight? "

Wen wanwan calmly glanced at the feigned Wen wanwan.

"I think your eyes are so wide open that your eyesight should be ok?"

Blue silk son face a stiff.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you see that I've returned the skirt to our class leader, who is the best at it? What's more, people have said that if you don't wear it, you can't do it! There is no shortage of me! Why should I stay here? "

"You --"

Blue silk son is speechless, put the finger on the arm to contract.

"Monitor, can I go now?"

"Wen wanwan, you are not finished! You don't want to go! "

"Wen wanwan, you've gone too far! Bullying the monitor in front of so many people! Who do you think you are? "

Yi Xiaoqing thought of Jing Zhanyang. At this moment, she finally wanted to step on it.

"How can you treat the monitor so violently? Do you have a tutor! Didn't your parents teach you how to be a man? Or do you have a mother and no father to teach you? "

"Galala."

The crisp voice of finger joints rings after Yi Xiaoqing's voice falls.

Wen wanwan's Pink fist clenched and his face collapsed. He raised his cold eyes and stabbed Yi Xiaoqing.

As soon as she comes into contact with Wen wanwan's sharp sight, Yi Xiaoqing's heart beats and feels a little scared. Even the blue silk on the side feels flustered inexplicably.

"Wen Wan, what do you want? Don't you want to fight? "

"Who's making trouble here?"