"Good!" Ouyang agreed very happily.

Muchen also nodded and asked him to threaten the girls in other classes to take out the box. It seems that he really has no gentlemanly demeanor.

Boys can be intimidated hard. If it's a little girl, it's not good to scare them to cry.

"Well." Lingjue also nodded. She could be funny about threatening girls or boys.

But for other people's good luck, let girls deal with girls.

Lest the other little girls hate the boys in class A1.

At this time, a group of people came down from the mountain. They were all girls.

Mo ziyue saw the group and snorted, "it's the group in class A2. One of them is a girl who hates it!"

She took the lead in going out, blocking their way with arrogance.

Other people went out again and again.

AI Zhiqi chuckled and said to Ling Jue mysteriously, "the girl she said is the girl boss of A2, and the girl likes you. You were caught by Mo ziyue when they came to steal photos last time. They almost fought, but they had hatred."

She said then she ran out laughing and fought with the girls.

Ling Jue: "..." Why are there girls fighting because of her? Is that interesting?

Ouyang sighed in the night, "blue face brings disaster to water."

Mu Chen also nodded, "I didn't expect that there was such a contradiction between girls. Why am I so handsome? No one is fighting because of me."

Ling Jue turned a white eye, is this a trouble? What kind of situation is it?

Lu yilie also sighed, "it seems that there are no girls because of my fight. But they don't really fight like that? Will there be scenes of tearing hair, pulling clothes and clawing nails? The battle between girls I only saw two aunts fighting in the street. It was so cruel. "

"Probably not." Ouyang night is very familiar with girls, "I promise I can't say a few words, class A2 people put down the box to go."

A few boys nearby were also surprised, "really?"

Ouyang night nodded, "believe me,"

Lu looked at Ouyang night with a sharp look at the staff. He looked at the battlefield ahead.

Only see A2 class girls down, see a group of people blocking the way, there are some doubts.

The leading Bai Yuan put her hands in her pockets and looked at Mo ziyue with disdain. "What are you doing?"

Mo ziyue also despised her very much. "Hand in the boxes, you boys in your class have all handed in the boxes, and you don't have to struggle with death."

Bai Yuan snorted coldly, "our boys are a group of waste."

The girls in class A1 don't mind. After all, I saw that group of counsellors crying. It's really ugly.

Mo ziyue has a momentum to fight, "so, do you have to pay?"

Bai Yuan looks around and sees the boy in class a1 not far away. "Is Ling Jue also on the spot?"

Mo ziyue hears that she is still coveting Ling Jue, and gets angry. "It's none of your business. How dare you think about Ling Jue?"

"Yes, you'd better think about the junk boys in your class. Lingjue in our class is a God, not something you can covet!"

"Yes!"

Several girls share the same hatred and despise Bai Yuan and others in the opposite direction.

Baiyuan sneers, "ah, lingjue is a God, but it's not yours. The box can be given to you. Anyway, our class will lose."