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    Zong Yuan glanced at Fu Dongqiang, curled his lips, and led Fu Xin to the class.

    Fu Xin suddenly realized that the reaction just now was too excited, he reluctantly explained: "I, I'm not like that"

    "Aren't you very courageous just now?" Zong Yuan put his hands loosely on his shoulders, pinching his earlobes half hidden under his temple hair, "Why are you scared now?"

    There was a numb itching in his ears, and Fu Xin dodged subconsciously, "itch."

    The crowd in front had already increased, Zong Yuan put his hands down and stuffed them into his trouser pockets, "Your dad just said he would come to work at the school?"

    "" Fu Xin frowned, "Leave him alone." He raised Zong Yuan's arm and put it on his shoulder again, and he was very cute, even the curved eyes were sweet and pleasant,  "I am not tired."

    Zong Yuan, "" Come on, you won't feel tired anymore.

    The corners of Fu Xin's mouth curled up, and the mood that had just fallen into the abyss rose instantly. No matter what Fu Dongqiang planned to do, he didn't want to know.

    Before class in the afternoon, Zhang Zhiliang came over with a notebook. He didn¡¯t seem to see Zong Yuan sitting next to him, and spoke to Fu Xin in a gentle manner, ¡°Fu Xin, your English is not very good.  You do something."

    He handed over the heavy notebook with a black cover in his hand, and Fu Xin froze for a moment. He hadn't spoken to Zhang Zhiliang for a long time, and when he thought about it seriouslyhe didn't seem to think of him for a long time.  ?

    Fu Xin glanced at Zong Yuan. This guy was staring at the notebook Zhang Zhiliang was holding with a straight face. Zong Yuan was interested?  Fu Xin resolutely refused, "No need."

    Unexpectedly, he would be rejected by Fu Xin, Zhang Zhiliang showed a brief stiff expression, and his smile sank, "Why are you being polite?" He stretched out his hand to take Fu Xin's hand, and wanted to put the book into his hands with a strong attitude  ,"You're welcome."

    Zong Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Zhiliang's wrist, and mercilessly increased his strength to pull his hand back. Zhang Zhiliang's expression of pain was distorted, and he struggled violently, "Let go!!!"

    Zong Yuan let go of his wrist with a cold face, "Get lost."

    Fu Xin took a look at Zhang Zhiliang's hand that Zong Yuan had held, and resisted the urge to clean and wipe him.

    Zhang Zhiliang's wrist was already swollen, he kicked Zong Yuan's table fiercely, and rushed up with sharp anger, "Zong Yuan, you are too fucking bullying!"

    With a stabbing sound, Zong Yuan's table was kicked aside.

    The noisy class was stunned by the sound for a few seconds, and then surrounded in twos and threes without a sound.

    Kicking a table is an extremely insulting thing for a man of any age.

    Zong Yuan sat on the chair, and he looked at Zhang Zhiliang expressionlessly for a few seconds. The hostile look in his eyes made everyone who was swept shiver uncontrollably. Zhang Zhiliang's heart trembled, but anger and jealousy  Let his rationality be wiped out, a fuse sparked a fire, and the eyes of the people around him gave him the power to be presumptuous, "Fucking shit! Apologize!"

    Zong Yuan stood up abruptly. His face was dark and his aura was terrifying. The onlookers reflexively stepped back a few steps, watched Zong Yuan's movements, and gasped.

    Zong Yuan dragged the iron chair on the seat with his backhand, and walked towards Zhang Zhiliang step by step. The chair stabbed the ground, making a piercing and scary sound.

    Zhang Zhiliang swallowed, unable to believe that he would hit someone in public, "You, what are you doing?"

    The sound of the iron chair hitting the ground was very ear-piercing. Zhang Zhiliang was pale and dripping with cold sweat. Some students staggered a few steps and rushed to call the teacher.

    Zong Yuan walked over while others were holding his breath, stopped in front of Zhang Zhiliang, and the next second picked up a stool and slammed it at Zhang Zhiliang.

    The stool hit the ground with a loud noise, Zong Yuan held the trembling iron pillar firmly in his hand, and looked at Zhang Zhiliang who took a step back.

    Zhang Zhiliang, who was almost hit, looked at the still trembling stool column in a daze, his legs were weak.

    !  !  !

    Damn it!  !  !  What a hit!  !  !

    The spectators around didn't even dare to show their breathing, and the spectators around the front could not wait to drill back hard. They looked at Zong Yuan with complicated eyes, and they all brought a fear that they had never had before.

    Zong Yuan smiled and said softly, "Isn't it awesome, why are you running?"

    He dragged the chair and walked a few steps in Zhang Zhiliang's direction. Zhang Zhiliang's eyes kept sweeping to the door, and Zong Yuan followed him casually.p; Zong Yuan walked towards Fu Xin, he was still violent, Yang Fan and the others retreated a few steps reflexively, but Fu Xin ran towards Zong Yuan, "Are you okay?"

    "What can I do?" Zong Yuan picked up the notebook that had slipped from Zhang Zhiliang's hand in a panic, and easily found the note.

    It clearly says, "Fu Xin, I'm Zhang Zhiliang, I'm sorry that I only came to explain my feelings to you now, you know how sad and remorseful I was when you were bullied before, but"

    On it were carefully written paragraph after paragraph.

    ? 0046, "Huh? It seems that the writing is thinner than the document?"

    Zong Yuan looked up at Fu Xin. Fu Xin was dipping a piece of paper in water and rubbing his right hand meticulously and gently. He had a serious expression, and his facial features were completely exposed to the air. He was very attractive when he was doing something seriously.  people.

    Zong Yuan's expression turned cold, he had already guessed the reason why Zhang Zhiliang's writing changed.

    Fu Xin's hand was suddenly grasped by Zong Yuan's, and he looked over suspiciously and worriedly, Zong Yuan's expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, "Don't take anything from him in the future."

    Fu Xin understood who he was talking about, and this sentence seemed to be jealous, he showed a soft and satisfied smile, and didn't ask anything, "Okay."

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