Ling Jue gave him a white look, raised his fist, and threatened, "if I mention your uncle again, I'll knock off your front teeth --"

Lu yilie quickly covered his mouth with fright, glanced at him with some frightened eyes, and turned his mouth wrongly.

Back to the playground, the water buyer has long been back.

They are still training and have no idea what happened.

Just now, Lu yilie and Qi Ye went to find someone.

Muchen looks at these three people coming back, looks at them, nothing happens, but his intuition tells him that things are not so simple.

Everyone began to train. Ling Jue sat in the shade of shidun and looked at them. Qi night sat on the opposite side. No matter what the candidate was officially, the people in the field trained together directly.

They don't have any opinions on Ling Jue's rest. After all, their abilities are obvious to all. Now everyone has convinced Ling Jue.

Suddenly, a man outside called out, "lingjue, the dean asked you to go to the teaching office."

Ling Jue was resting in her chair when she heard someone talking and stood up.

Lu yilie put down his basketball and ran over. "I'll go with you..."

Lingjue waves to interrupt him, turns his head and chuckles, "no, I'll go myself."

Lu yilie frowned and wanted to keep up, but he was afraid that he would be angry. "If they bully you..."

Lingjue patted him on the shoulder. "Do you think I will be bullied?"

Lu yilie is still not at ease. Those old men in the teaching office hate it very much.

Even Dad sometimes complains, and those people are like sparrows, and they talk about it almost every day.

Many students can't stand their broken thoughts, so they are obedient.

He came back to his senses, and Ling Jue was far away.

Lu yilie sighed and took a look at Qiye. He wanted him to think of a way to find out that he was lying on the stone, snoring and sleeping.

“……”

……

Lingjue went to the teaching office. A group of people stood in rows in the corridor. At dusk, Aonan's face was bandaged like a mummy's head.

Seeing lingjue coming, a group of people stared at him angrily.

Looking at him swaggering into the teaching office,

Wang Xiang glared at Ling Jue's back angrily and turned to look at mu Aonan. "Brother Nan, do you want to identify Ling Jue? It's impossible to be beaten in vain!"

"Do you think the teacher will believe it?" Dusk Aonan clenched his fist. Although he spoke in a leaky way, Wang Xiang and others still understood what he said.

Dusk Aonan continued with the pain in his mouth, "lingjue is shorter than us, and is so thin and small. His sports score is so low that he can fall down as soon as the wind blows. Do you think he can get ten dozen?"

Silence, yes!

Lingjue's harmless face, coupled with her sympathetic little body, can beat ten people.

Wang Xiang is still not willing, "then we will be beaten for nothing?"

"How can I be beaten for nothing? I must revenge!" Mu Aonan's face was distorted and told the people, "but not now, when the teacher asked, he said that our group fought in the war, or just played around, which had nothing to do with Ling Jue. Otherwise, we would be considered as a crime of sophistry, and might be forced to quit school."

People nodded, "yes!"

……

Lingjue didn't know what was discussed outside. She went into the teaching office, where many people had been sitting. She was the parents of the beaten students.

When the Dean saw him, he poked his glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Lingjue, ask your parents to come here."