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Chapter 17(1/2)

Qu Qingmian lowered her eyes and looked at the boys struggling to get up from the ground, as cold as if looking at the grass.

If it was before rebirth, he would not just push people down, but directly tear their necks.

In his eyes, human life is no different from chicken, duck, fish and meat.

He Zhao was almost furious.

He climbed the highest and fell the most violently, and it was nothing serious, but his butt and legs hurt a little, and his hand was scratched and pulled a small hole.

It can be said that the harm is not great, but it is extremely humiliating.

In front of everyone in the school, they provoked each other, but they didn't even see the other's movements clearly, and were pushed down and thrown into the sky.

This embarrassment was something He Zhao had never seen before in the streets and alleys of Yaoshui Town when he was young.

After reacting, he immediately stood up and wanted to climb up the tree and drag down the person who was looking down from above and beat him up!

The Master walked out and saw He Zhao climbing a tree with a ferocious face, and scolded him sternly: "What are you making trouble!"

In the end, He Zhao and his friends were punished to copy poems and essays.

For them, this was even more uncomfortable than being beaten, and what was even more angry was that Qu Qingmian had nothing to do. The Master not only did not ask questions, but also asked with concern, is it okay?

It was as if they had bullied him.

Yes, I did intend to bully it, but this was not successful. I was pushed and fell off the tree?

Why do you just punish them? This is not fair at all!

He Zhao was angry and became more and more resentful towards Qu Qingmian.

They knelt outside on the stone table to copy poems. They were hot and stuffy, and they were dizzy. Taking advantage of the lack of attention from the Master, the eyes of several people met and understood each other.

That kid should teach him a lesson.

When I got off school in the evening, the Master reminded: "In three days, there will be a small test to test how you have learned during this period. After returning, those who are not sure should hurry up and take more time to review."

When I heard the test, I suddenly felt a wailing sound.

Chen Sanshi scratched his head worriedly, "Everyone said that I am not a good student. My family insists on me. Come on. I can read and settle the accounts. Why not only do I have to be memorized, but also have to take a short test."

After complaining, he glanced at Qu Qingmian who put the book in a cloth bag around him. Chen Sanshi sighed again, "I wish I could share one-tenth of Brother Qu's intelligence with me."

No matter how he complained, he also packed up his things and prepared to go home to light the lights and read at night. He didn't expect the boy who never answered the conversation to reply.

However, unexpectedly, when the people around you walked out, they left a cold sentence, "If you share your wisdom, you will only reject it."

Chen Sanshi was shocked!

He, the cold deskmate, actually took the conversation?!

An excited expression appeared on the dark but handsome face in an instant. However, without waiting for him to smile, he suddenly realized, what did Brother Qu just said?

Rejection?

He has never heard of this new word.

Are you praising him, right?

Qu Qingmian walked out of the school and was in a trance for a moment. All his language skills were learned from Sang Li in his previous life.

He remembered every word she said.

Although I have read so many books now, I have learned a lot from Yan Qiuyuan and Master, and I have deliberately wanted to replace or bury the things deep in my memory.

But at some point, it will still appear suddenly.

Many of her words are different from others.

The remaining heat waves in the evening attacked, and the boy walked out with the crowd. When he stood at the door of the private school and was waiting for Sang Li to pick him up, several teenagers with bad looks surrounded him.

It’s He Zhao’s group.

"Boy, I was crazy in the afternoon."

"Do we want to drag you away, or follow us with a little tactfulness?"

"Don't be afraid, just teach you what to do when you see us in the future."

It was when school was over, and many children in private schools noticed the scene at the door when they walked out.

Yaoshui Town is not big, and He Zhao has been fooled since childhood and has bullied many people, and basically knows him.

Looking at this attitude, everyone knew that someone was going to be beaten again. They all looked sympathetic and looked at the thin and clean boy, following them into the alley next to the private school.

No one dared to come over to watch the fun, and I knew that the boy was in trouble without watching it.

Jiang Liuxin also saw it, and stomped her feet in a hurry, shouting at them, "He Zhao! What are you doing!"

He Zhao looked back and looked even more ugly, "Don't worry."

Several teenagers around him were angry.

"What's the best thing about this kid that he can actually make Jiang Liuxin maintain this way."

"Isn't it just a good skin sac."

"What's the use of face? Let's beat this kid down and let Miss Jiang take a good look. Brother He is no better than him."

Jiang Liuxin's family is in Yaoshui Town, and she is only one daughter. She is usually spoiled and is still afraid of this situation, but she knows that He Zhao is so interested in her, and will never do anything to her.

After raising her courage, she quickly followed her and prepared to move out of the Master's mountain, "I won't let go again-"

"Let him go!"

As soon as Jiang Liuxin started speaking, a sweet but imposing high drink was successfully overwhelmed by her.

Because it was too sudden, she was scared and trembled.

A figure blew past his side with the wind.

Jiang Liuxin, who was surprised, recognized that she was the girl who came to pick Qu Qingmian home every day.

Sang Li was so angry.

She turned around and saw Xiaomian being surrounded by a group of teenagers to the alley.

Sang Li immediately became anxious, shook her legs and ran here like the wind, at the speed of being chased by a dog.

As the saying goes, care will cause chaos. She even forgot that even the people from the Immortal Sect could not kill Xiaomian. A few mere mortal boys could not hurt him at all.

The alleys in the town are deep and narrow, with moss-covered courtyard walls high, blocking the sunlight and climbing several bunches of flower branches and vines that cross the wall.

Four or five young men surrounded Qu Qingmian and stood under this shadow.

As soon as he came in, He Zhao stared at this person who had been unhappy for just a few days and had made him unhappy countless times. He reached out to pull the other party's clothes, "Do you know who I am?"

The children in Yaoshui Town recognize him and know that they are afraid.

But the boy in front of him was still so faint, with a expressionless face, which made him even more angry.

Qu Qingmian's eyes were pitch black and he didn't say a word. Every inch of his muscles was active and agile, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity. Just as He Zhao raised his hand and wanted to pull it, the boy's cold white fingers also moved slightly.

He had no intention of killing people because the other party could not be considered a threat, just breaking the hand.

However, just as He Zhao's hand was about to touch him and Qu Qingmian's hand was about to lift it, a loud shout made both of them pause in their movements.

Not Jiang Liuxin's voice.

He Zhao was annoyed, so he wanted to teach someone a lesson quietly, why is it so difficult?

He wanted to turn around and curse angrily, but he was hit hard on his butt, with a strong force. He Zhao was caught off guard and staggered forward. After Qu Qingmian dodged, he knelt down with a loud noise.

“…”

He Zhao's face turned into a pig's liver.

When Sang Li assisted and kicked him, He Zhao's good brothers subconsciously avoided them, and forgot to remind him because they were too surprised. When they looked back, they had already kneeled on the ground.

They were busy and pulled the person up.

Sang Li took advantage of this opportunity and squeezed over with a nimble body like a fish. He stood in front of Qu Qingmian, raised his chin, and posed for a stance and shouted, "No one of you wants to bully him!"

She was actually very scared. Those teenagers were about the same size as hers, and they were all as calves. Just one person came over and pushed her hard, and she could throw her butt.

In order not to show her timidity, she continued to bluff: "Don't think I'm a woman, but I can do my best!"

Qu Qingmian stood behind her and saw her trembling spine, her eyes seemed to tremble.

I'm obviously scared, why are you pretending?

He really wanted to say Leng Bingbing, "You don't need to pretend to be a good person, but you can't say it."

He Zhao's heart was already broken, and he was almost angry and exploded. His mind was still whistling like a storm. The scene where he suddenly knelt down for Qu Qingmian just now. The blue veins on his forehead swelled and he stared at Sang Li, "I don't want to fight with the girl's house, you get out of the way!"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and shouted at Qu Qingmian, "You are just a waste, you only know how to hide behind!"

Qu Qingmian bypassed the petite figure protecting in front of him, but was grabbed by her sleeve and tightly.

"The Master is here!"

Jiang Liuxin, who was in a panic, brought in to rescue soldiers and shouted at the entrance of the alley.

He Zhao's face looked even more ugly.
To be continued...
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