Lingjue walked over and kicked him in the knee. At dusk, Aonan fell to his knees and looked up at lingjue. He dared not to be angry.
Lingjue squatted on the stone, picked up the stick beside him and lifted his chin. "Dusk is proud of South, do you want to end up with Lingying?"
Mu Aonan is afraid that Ling Jue will knock him unconscious with this stick, so he dare not nod or shake his head, because it must be very painful to be knocked unconscious.
"Will you challenge me later?" Ling Jue's stick stabbed him in the neck and threatened, "will you provoke me later? Say! "
Dusk Aonan shivers with fear. His mouth is full of blood, which can't help flowing. He dyed his chin and clothes red, but he is still shivering.
Ling Jue saw the arrogance in his eyes. It seems that this man has not long memory.
"It seems that you are hurt too lightly, Aonan in the evening." Lingjue chuckled, raised the stick in her hand and hit it on his head.
In the evening, Aonan opened her eyes and looked at lingjue incredibly. Then she turned her white eyes and fainted.
Ling Jue put the stick in his hand, then kicked his feet to relieve his anger, and looked at the stunned students not far away, "you just..."
"We saw nothing!"
"I really don't see anything!"
"Don't see..."
They hurriedly bowed their heads to eat ashes, for fear that lingjue would not be happy, and they also knocked out their front teeth.
Lingjue wanted to say something, but heard footsteps coming from behind.
He stood by, his face indifferent.
"How dare you gather people to fight?" When the teaching director rushed over with the security guard, he saw two people lying on the ground who were dizzy.
A group of people were kneeling there, with a stick beside them.
He went up to him and shouted seriously, "you guys have gathered for a fight! Stay at school and see! "
Lingjue raised her eyebrows and looked at the Dean with her hands around her chest and innocent face.
Wearing gold rimmed eyes and height of 180, it's not a paunch, but a very capable one. Its outline is also handsome and looks like thirty-eight.
He looked at the two people on the ground, frowned, and told the security guard behind him, "take these two to the infirmary!"
His eyes turned to lingjue, "what are you doing?"
Look at his whole body up and down neat, his brow a wrinkle, "look around fight not report? Deduct three points! "
Lingjue turned her mouth and shrugged her shoulders innocently. "I was pulled over to watch. They forced me. They should pay for my mental loss."
As soon as the kneeling man got up, he fell back.
Staring at lingjue, do you want to face?!
The head teacher's sword eyebrow was slightly raised. When he wanted to say something, a group of people rushed in from the door.
"Are you OK, Mr. Jue?" Lu yilie immediately rushed up and looked at him eagerly. When he saw that he was ok, he was relieved. He patted his chest. "It's OK."
It's OK, otherwise it will be miserable.
Qi night also followed up, saw the scene of tragedy, and two people were carried out, there is a face full of blood, his mind has a premonition.
Swallowing saliva, I turned my head to look at lingjue, who was indifferent.
Isn't that what this kid did?
Ten for one?
"Lingjue?" The Dean raised his eyebrows. "I know you."
Ling Jue nodded, "well, I'm really a good student. I never fight and never bully people. I just have a heart to work hard and study hard
I just got up there. I feel the pain in my back and legs. When I heard lingjue's words, I knelt back——