Lu Rui was reluctant to chase after him, Tang Xiaochi kicked the desk in front of him and tripped him up.

"Sister is really sad for your father and mother. They worked hard to raise you so big, but you are a person who is blind and doesn't look up your eyes when you find a girlfriend. If you fall in love with An Yirou, you have really committed eight lifetimes of evil."

"you……"

"What are you?" Tang Xiaochi punched a boy and made a nosebleed: "You just pull someone on the way and ask Ye Weilan what kind of temperament you are. An Yirou curses her whole family to die, and deserves to be beaten!"

The fist wind came from behind, and Tang Xiaochi smiled arrogantly, threw a man on the ground with a fall over his shoulder, and stepped on it: "An Yirou coveted Ye Weilan's boyfriend, and she hated her if she wanted to ask for it. I don't know how many evil things I have done behind my back over the years. If I had been rid of her, I would have done her with a lot of ruthless things!"

The classroom was filled with smoke and a complete martial arts movement was performed directly. Tang Xiaochi's black belt third stage, and his skills were not enough, but the opponent had a lot of people and it took a while to do so.

The other students hid back to avoid the disaster, and listened to the vivid speech of the Queen of Tang while watching the fun.

After all, they are in the same class. Ye Weilan is always kind and has a good reputation, so they naturally look to her.

The front was hot, and in the last row, Ye Weilan was reading a book with concentration. An Yirou just mentioned Qin Yu, which made her heart unbearable. As soon as she thought of the situation they were about to face after he came back, her heart felt like a hole was broken, and she was covered in blood. She could only read the book and divert her attention and calm her emotions.

She was so serious that she didn't notice that An Yirou had sneaked behind her without knowing when she had a vicious look, and she raised her hand and was about to slap her in the face.

A sharp-eyed student happened to see it and exclaimed: "Be careful—"

Ye Weilan immediately turned his head. Although he could avoid a slap, An Yirou's sharp nails still left a trace on her face.

When Tang Xiaochi saw it in front of him, he was furious: "Bitch!"

The fiery red figure curled up like a wind, grabbed An Yirou's hair with one hand, and arched her face left and right, and slapped her for a dozen slaps.

She was too fast and no one could react. It was not until An Yirou woke up Lu Rui by screaming that shocked the world and the earth.

After Tang Xiaochi finished fanning the man, he threw An Yirou to the ground and hurried to see Ye Weilan.

Her skin was white, and she could see clearly at all the traces. Blood beads faintly oozed on her white cheeks.

An Yirou's nails were painted with danke. The thing was said to be poisonous. Tang Xiaochi didn't care about anything else and decisively pulled her to the infirmary.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, he met many teachers who heard the news. Tang Xiaochi shouted: "Teacher, Lan Lan is seriously injured. I must take her to the hospital immediately."

Her speed was too fast, and those teachers didn't see clearly how Ye Weilan was hurt, but people's hearts were biased. Ye Weilan was a favorite student of many Chinese teachers. They had seen her soft and pretty temperament for several years and knew it, so naturally no one would stop her.

As for the An Yirou and Lu Rui who were left in the classroom, that's another matter.

Ye Weilan was dragged by Tang Xiaochi and ran away in a hurry, making a funny look: "Xiaochi, I'm very good, please stop."
Chapter completed!