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Chapter 296 Who is not a gangster 69

After hearing this, Luo Xiaorou closed her eyes and slapped Jiaoyang on the arm as if she was ready to die.

The already delicate skin soon became marked with red marks.

Luo Xiaorou quickly grabbed her hand: "Boss, let me blow it for you."

Jiaoyang frowned and said dissatisfied: "It's too light."

After saying that, before Luo Xiaorou could react, he took the lead in grabbing her hand and slapped her arm hard.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and everyone turned their eyes this way. Luo Xiaorou was almost frightened when she looked at Jiaoyang's swollen wrist.

"Old, boss"

The next second, before she could react, a figure appeared in front of her like a gust of wind.

Qi Ziyan grabbed Jiaoyang with one hand, looked at Luo Xiaorou opposite her with alert and threatening eyes, and took at least two steps back from her.

After a while, he turned back: "Are you okay?"

It was a completely subconscious reaction, with no trace of pretense.

Jiao Yang then bent her eyes again, smiled at him, and then shook her head: "I'm fine."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiaorou opened her mouth and stood there dumbfounded, watching the new transfer student hold the hand of her boss and return to her seat.

Just now I wanted to check the boss's injury, but the outstretched hand was still frozen in place.

The corners of Luo Xiaorou's mouth twitched: Do you think she is the clown?

Turning around again, she found that everyone around her was looking at her and glaring at her unceremoniously.

"What are you looking at!"

Only then did everyone look back.

She snorted, sat down, and began to fix her hair.

However, does the boss already like that transfer student that much? In order to please him, he would not hesitate to hurt himself?

Teacher Bai before did not receive this kind of treatment.

Luo Xiaorou snorted somewhat unconvinced.

Lu Ran, who was catching up on his sleep next to him, was also woken up. He raised his head and stretched his body with disheveled hair.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Sheng Jiaoyang, who had gone out with him last night and killed dozens of local men, was actually sitting on his seat, weakly picking up a bottle of drink and twisting

Without opening the bottle cap, he handed it to Qi Ziyan beside him and unscrewed it smoothly, and then started to drink it, looking delicate.

Lu Ran's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.

Somehow, her strange behavior from last night suddenly appeared in my mind, and I instantly understood something.

The corners of his mouth curled up in an unclear way.

On the other side, while drinking milk, Jiaoyang looked at her red and swollen wrist, and looked at Qi Ziyan beside her with aggrieved look.

"Does it hurt?" He blew on the wound and looked at her distressedly.

Jiao Yang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"No."

Jiaoyang shook her head again, her drooping eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes, which looked distressing.

If you go to the infirmary, you'll be fine on the way.

"Let me bandage you with a band-aid."

"Okay." Jiaoyang nodded immediately.

There was a cool ointment on her fingertips, and she applied it on her skin bit by bit, slowly and gently.

Jiaoyang pursed her lips and watched his movements.

The boy was really gentle and meticulous. After applying the ointment, he used a band-aid to seal her red wound tightly.

Qi Ziyan nodded with satisfaction after seeing it: "That's it."

Jiaoyang retracted her hand and smiled with satisfaction.

He held Jiaoyang's other hand.

After Jiaoyang saw his actions, her eyelashes flashed.

I don't know when he started holding hands with her naturally.

Qi Ziyan looked around, and finally his wary eyes fell on Luo Xiaorou on the other side.

Luo Xiaorou was putting on makeup in front of the mirror. At this moment, she felt a line of sight looking at her. When she raised her head, she found that it was Qi Ziyan and frowned at him unhappily.

Qi Ziyan looked like he thought "it's true" and turned his head to look at Jiaoyang.

"Jiaoyang, does that girl often bully you?"

"What?"

Jiaoyang was stunned after hearing what he said. She turned her head and saw Luo Xiaorou, who had just glared at Qi Ziyan and looked at her with an innocent face.

Qi Ziyan continued his analysis: "I know even if you don't tell me. I often see this girl coming to you. She is eager to come to you after almost every class. She looks sneaky when she sees me coming.

, for fear that I would find out about her bullying you. Besides, this is not the first time that I have caught her bullying you head-on."

"Jiaoyang, do you want me to report this matter to the teacher or directly to the Academic Affairs Office? Jiaoyang, you don't have to be afraid. If you are bullied anywhere, you should protect yourself as soon as possible. Besides, now that I'm here

By your side, I will never watch you being bullied again."

However, the Jiaoyang in his eyes was just stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head in despair: "Ziyan, you think of things too simply. If it is true, people who are victims of school violence can be solved by just reporting it.

The problem is, then there will be no school violence in this world."

Qi Ziyan was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Zi Yan, do you know how many people in the world are victims of school violence every year?"

Jiaoyang looked at him, her pupils were dark, but there was a smile that he couldn't understand.

"Very few."

"It's so rare that as long as news about one person appears anywhere, it's enough to cause a nationwide sensation."

"When weak people are bullied, it doesn't work to seek refuge from those who are strong."

Jiaoyang smiled and tucked her long hair behind her ears.

"The only way is to become stronger."

Qi Ziyan frowned, but disagreed: "It is precisely because of this phenomenon that we need to change it, right?"

Jiaoyang smiled and shook her head. At this moment, the bell rang. The first period was physics class.

"You know, Ziyan, there was once a person who vowed to change everything when he first entered this school."

"But now, two years have passed. Nothing here has changed at all."
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