Zhang ChuChu was also confused: "it's human nature to say that boys like to see beautiful women, but girls also stare at you. What's the matter?"
Fu Shuang looks confused and forced. She takes advantage of her break to find he Xian and wants to ask about the situation.
Unexpectedly, before taking a few steps, he Xian hit a boy in the face with a heavy fist. He heard a bang and his nose blood flew out.
"You fucking say it again?! I'll kill you!"
Fu Shuang was shocked and hurriedly ran over.
When Li Kexin saw this, they also rushed over in a swarm.
The boy who was beaten was from dormitory 901. His name was Zhao Qiang. The boys' friendship came quickly. As soon as he Xian started, the whole 901 was unwilling and screamed to fight back.
Fu Shuang rushed over, stopped in front of He Xian, and shouted angrily, "what are you doing?"
The instructor was enjoying the cool and drinking water in the shade of the tree. As soon as there was a mess there, he stood up and walked slowly, trying to catch a model and make rules.
Unexpectedly, before he reached the ground, the field was pressed down by a female doll.
Although Fu Shuang was thin and weak, the Qi field burst out in an instant was still very strong.
Especially those boys secretly gossip about her. Now that she comes forward, they are a little guilty and dare not look at her.
He Xian grabbed Fu Shuang's shoulder and wanted to pull her behind him. He scolded: "x special, dare to spray feces in front of me. You're so tired of living! You don't open your eyes and don't inquire. You've lived for 18 years. You dare to put the reckless in front of me, but you haven't been born yet!"
This sentence was so crazy that it immediately aroused public anger. Most of the boys frowned. Bah, bah, a few of the grumpy ones were already rolling their sleeves.
Fu Shuang pressed he Xian and asked with a cold face, "what's the matter? I made trouble at the beginning of school. Didn't I say I should study hard?"
Fu Shuang knew he Xian's temper well. He was an ancestor and had to coax him. He could not tell which words of other boys provoked him, and he blew his hair.
He Xian sighed stiffly, but could not explain.
They said Fu Shuang was so unbearable that they said everything about "being wrapped and raised", "being a second milk", "selling himself" and "being a chicken". Even an obscene guy shook his head and pretended to be a cultural man. He said, "a pair of jade arms, a thousand pillows and a million red lips".
If he only satirized Hexian, he wouldn't bother to care, but he couldn't bear to say that about Fu Shuang.
Don't say that the other party is just a group of obscene hanging wires. Even if it's a big second generation, he Hexian can't miss it.
He Xian grimaced without saying a word. The beaten Zhao Qiang covered his bloody nose and jumped to scold angrily: "green hairy turtle! Millennium bastard! Are you still a man? You have the ability to beat your girlfriend's lover. What's the ability to do with me?"
Fu Shuang was stunned and confused.
what do you mean?
Does that mean she gave Hershey green?
"People have brought the gold master to the school. I don't believe you don't know! What a thing! It's so proud to find a junk! Bah!"
Fu Shuang understood this time. The junk scolded her.
Her face became more and more gloomy. She smiled coldly and walked towards Zhao Qiang.
Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment. He looked at his sharp, cold and sharp eyes, and suddenly stepped back involuntarily.
Everyone watched the excitement. Men and women stood up and stretched their necks to look in.
The instructor saw that things were going too far, so he had to speed up his steps to deal with them.
Zhao Qiang was very tall, and Fu Shuang looked up slightly. Facing the sun, she could only squint her eyes and asked faintly, "junk goods mean me?"
Zhao Qiang's Adam's apple rolled and couldn't speak.
"I'm protected?" Fu Shuang smiled faintly. "Who, such a big hand, can afford me. Why don't I know?"
Seeing this, the instructor couldn't help pausing.
Seriously, when Zhao Qiang shouted those words, he despised Shuang.
But Fu Shuang's calm attitude really impressed him. He couldn't help but want to see what the girl would do with it.
He Xian shouted angrily, "Shuang Shuang, what are you talking about with him? Since this man is dying, I'll give him a ride!"
Fu Shuang raised his hand and looked around without changing his face. He looked at the people in the nearest circle one by one.
"I said, why is everyone strange this afternoon? They kept staring at me because they saw my gold owner!"
Fu Shuang smiled brightly, but her eyes were cold and half a smile didn't exist.
"I didn't expect that in your eyes, just a secretary is qualified to support me. Am I too low-key, or are your eyes... A little blind?"
Fu Shuang said this sentence with a smile. Suddenly, everyone's face changed.
"A group of low-key things!" Fu Shuang no longer kept a low profile, smiled and scolded, and patted Hexian on the shoulder. "Ah Xian, I can see that they are not at the same level as us. We don't need to pretend to be low-key with them. The circle is different, there is no need to melt hard. This sentence is still very reasonable."