When Han Susu realized it, her legs had already listened to the boy's words and walked inside.
When I looked back, I only saw the tall and straight back.
The students of No. 2 Middle School looked like masters who often fought, and they also knew how to surround people, go left and right, and go in three directions.
Unless that little weak scum retreated, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape either way.
But if he withdraws again, he has to come out and go home.
The man just wanted to stop here and arrest him.
But this method is suitable for other people, but it is not suitable for Fu Jiu.
first.
She didn't think about quitting.
The girls are all here, so we have to let the girls go first.
What's more, just because others can't avoid this seemingly thorough siege doesn't mean she can't avoid it.
After all, apart from Fu Jiu, she is still Z.
Even the police can't catch it——Z.
The school gate of No. 1 Middle School is bustling now.
Such a scene cannot be described in words.
This one is definitely going to stand up!
The doorman was already shaking his fingers on the phone.
Fu Jiu just stood there with a lollipop in her mouth, pulled off her school uniform, and put her hat on her head.
There is a camera in front, even if there is a fight, she has to pay attention to the evidence, she has to maintain her good demeanor of good character and learning, and avoid calling her parents...
Seeing that the kid didn't retreat, the person from No. 2 Middle School shouted at the boss who was still watching, "Brother Hu, that's the guy! Over here, at the school gate!"
As soon as the boss turned around, his fiery eyes met the young man's handsome face.
Then - silly!
Excuse me, isn't this the master who helped them play games yesterday?
What's the meaning?
Is he the one to beat?
This is really embarrassing...
Fu Jiu also recognized him, and raised her pretty brows: "The stabbing head hits the second mark."
Boss of No. 2 Middle School: ...What the hell is No. 2 No. 2 middle school! ?
"I'll go to your sister..." A person next to him looked at Fu Jiu and wanted to jump.
The thorny young man blocked his arm, very stylishly: "Stop, stop!"
"what's the situation?"
Not only the students of No. 2 Middle School were at a loss, but even the girls of No. 1 Middle School paused for a moment.
The thorny young man coughed heavily, approached Fu Jiu very seriously, and lowered his voice, "Did you hit our people this morning?"
"Hit it." Fu Jiu's thin lips curled up, and a burst of cold air filled her eyes: "What? Do you want to hit me back?"
The thorn-headed young man looked at the young man like that, and thought of his insanely beautiful skills in the barbecue shop and another man's way of abusing others. For some reason, his back felt a little chilly.
"How come, I'll ask." Although the stabbing young man was in the second year, he was very loyal, turned his head and said to his group of younger brothers: "Today we are all gone, this is the benefactor of our second middle school, don't fight! Be more polite when you see your benefactors in the future, otherwise, you will have trouble with me, Wang Dahu!"
How could the person who was beaten in the morning accept such an ending.
benefactor? !
The girls in No. 1 Middle School are also wondering.
When did their Jiudian become the benefactor of that old Wang?
These two people know each other?
Played together?
This... the temperament is too unsuitable.
Standing next to Fu Jiu was Wang Dahu, which really didn't fit well.
A person like Wang Dahu is a real scumbag, and it is written on his face.
Fu Jiu... At least she looks like a top student, the kind who knows everything about physics and chemistry.
"Come over and say thank you to the benefactor." Wang Dahu is also gone.
Just like that, Fu Jiu became the focus of the crowd again. She could almost see the guard's gaze looking at her. It was... hard to describe.