"Sheng Jiaoyang, you look very majestic today? When did you learn how to act? You can change your face at any time. I fell asleep in class today and didn't even bother to expose you."

The young man's eyes were playful, he put his hands in his pockets, raised the corners of his mouth, and approached her step by step.

"Why, have you been a quail for a long time and are you finally going to give it a go and resist?"

He walked over, pushed her, and said with a smile: "But we are different from those useless women. If you are planning to do this to us in your heart, I will not let you go."

Behind him, a group of male high school students or young people from society started laughing loudly.

"Brother Lu is right!"

"Let's show this little bitch how powerful we are today!"

"What are you talking about? What's so great or not?"

Amidst the laughter and commotion, Jiaoyang suddenly raised her head and met the eyes of the young man in front of her.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and the next second he raised the corners of his mouth in a bad way again. Before he could say anything, he saw Jiaoyang sweep his body in school uniform even more playfully than he did.

Feeling the hot gaze of a person in the last row of the classroom, who seemed to have been quenched by poison, Jiaoyang stood up while yawning, and turned to look at him.

Something happened on his own territory, and he came out of the police station without losing a hair. In order to maintain his image as a leader, Lu Ran certainly had the responsibility to vent his anger on his brother.

The school bell rang again, and Jiaoyang, who would have stayed in the classroom to write a few more questions in the past, was the first to stand up. Ignoring the stunned expression of the teacher who was still lecturing on the podium, she walked directly out of the classroom.

"Brother Lu, if it doesn't work, why don't you ask your brother to come over and deal with her?"

Lu Ran is a well-known male gangster in this area. He was born into a wealthy aristocracy. As a rich young man who could have waited until death to inherit hundreds of millions of family fortunes, he did not follow the path paved by his parents. Instead, he smoked, fought, and drank too much.

She fell in love early and skipped school, leading a group of bad elements to do all kinds of evil.

She saw in front of her a group of delinquent boys wearing black and white school uniforms but with different styles walking towards her.

After seeing that it was Lu Ran, he fell asleep again.

The fat man followed the follower's words and looked to the side, and realized that Lu Ran was staring straight at Sheng Jiaoyang!

He was so angry that he broke a row of silver teeth: "Little vixens know how to rely on men. They look down on women who rely on men the most."

"Shut up!"

"No matter what her reason is, if she dares to mess with me, she will only die."

"What kind of not letting go is that?"

Also looking at Jiaoyang with unkind eyes were the fat man and his group of followers, but Jiaoyang ignored them so much that he didn't even bother to look back.

"Hmm." He raised his eyebrows.

"This Sheng Jiaoyang is really lucky. She didn't die at the hands of those gangsters yesterday." The fat man said bitterly.

"But, boss, what if Sheng Jiaoyang climbs this high branch and joins those men to attack us?"

She blinked and looked at the leading boy: "Senior?"

The little girl smiled and clasped her hands together, looking very much looking forward to it.

Lu Ran was still catching up on the sleep he had gotten from staying up late last night, and he probably wouldn't get up for a while. Jiao Yang left at this time to avoid trouble. It's not that he was really afraid of him, but

In fact, Jiaoyang knew the reason why Lu Ran targeted her.

What a shame!

The air seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and by the time he reacted, a large group of bad boys behind him had already begun to boo like crazy.

Lu Ran turned his head instantly and directed his anger at him, "Say one more thing and I'll kill you!"

"Yes, she doesn't know how she is planning to retaliate against us now," the little follower looked at Jiaoyang's back sleeping on the table, "but tell me, why is Sheng Jiaoyang fine? Could it be that she was trying to survive yesterday,

Are you really sleeping with those guys? Look at Lu Ran, isn't he staring at her today? "

Jiaoyang was thinking about how to deal with the next thing, when she suddenly stopped.

The follower nodded and looked at Jiaoyang's lying back: "It makes sense. But what's going on with Sheng Jiaoyang? She has been acting abnormally since yesterday. She has been a good student for a long time, is she planning to become a bad student?"

"Is that so?"

Even though the relationship was beyond the reach of others, everyone would respectfully address Lu Ran as "boss" when they saw him. In this way, the person who was stabbed to death could be considered Lu Ran's subordinate.

Lu Ran blushed, and slapped away the face that danced in front of him, and looked at Sheng Jiaoyang's back.

"No need." The young man paused and then said, "I can handle it myself."

There was cruelty in Fatty's eyes: "Since we can't touch her in the school, let her die quietly outside the school."

However, Lu Ran had returned from playing around and had never actively bullied a female classmate. Originally, Sheng Jiaoyang and him were incompatible with each other. The reason why they were involved was because the original owner unexpectedly wanted to save Bai Zhiyao.

Speaking of the male gangster who stabbed him to death.

Although the male gangster had a face-to-face relationship with Lu Ran at most, the group of male gangsters who bullied Bai Zhiyao and Lu Ran were not the same group. However, the relationship between gangsters in society is complicated and divided.

Up and down.

The fat man stared at the two of them: "Sheng Jiaoyang probably won't really sleep with them, and Lu Ran probably doesn't like her. If he really liked a good girl like Sheng Jiaoyang, he would probably have done it as early as when he was in class.

Let’s start.”

Lu Ran's eyes widened in an instant, and his face turned the color of pig liver. Then he watched Jiaoyang retract the unclear smile on her face, glanced at him with contempt, and turned to leave.

"Shut up."

No one dared to take care of the troubles when they were small, but they could be settled with money when the troubles were big, which further fueled his arrogance since he was a child.

What?

The air seemed to pause for a second, and the young man opened his eyes wide and looked at her in slight astonishment.

"Brother Lu, did that woman touch you? Did she touch you?"

At this moment, Jiaoyang had teased his slender chin, stroked his lips, and at the same time, moved her fingers down his chest.

Then he curled up the corners of his mouth, touched his lips with his fingers, raised his head again, and looked at him with a smile: "You won't let me go?"

Eh.

Lu Ran originally had his hands folded in front of his chest, but when he saw Sheng Jiaoyang turning her head to look at him, he was about to give her a fierce look, scaring her half to death.

Let's see!

The middle-aged bald head teacher did not come to school the next day. Jiaoyang was not used to getting up early. She slept on the desk in the classroom the next day, and no one dared to say anything.

A face that was almost the same as Lu Ran came into her eyes, but it was more refined and mature, with clear and straight outlines, less childish than Lu Ran. Perhaps it was because he was taller and dressed in black, and his figure seemed to be more mature.

Look thinner.

The boy next to the last row who was also a bad boy came over with a smile and a gossipy look on his face: "Brother Lu, she did it yesterday."

Unexpectedly, she could still sleep peacefully, and she became even more annoyed.

He also wears silver earrings, has red phoenix eyes, and looks like a bad school bully, but it seems that his hair has not been dyed, or it has been dyed black. The bangs are very long, covering his eyebrows.

Compared with his temperament, what do Lu Ran say?

Jiaoyang raised her chin and thought: Maybe he is the younger brother of the bad school bully?

The man who was two heads taller than her, somewhere between the maturity of a man and the childishness of a boy, stood in front of her, looking down at her.

The dark eyes were like ink boiling, as if there was no reflection or her shadow, and no emotion could be seen in the eyes.
Chapter completed!