Yan Zisong looked at Qin Xiaoman closely. His eyes were a bit unpredictable, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or annoyed.
Now that the role of a gangster has been established, it might as well be more direct. Before Qin Xiaoman had time to answer, his eyes blurred and his arm was grabbed by Yan Zisong again.
"Let's find a place to talk!"
With that said, he pulled Qin Xiaoman forward domineeringly.
The female classmate who was a little slow to react had not fully realized that she was being "robbed", but the two girls behind her exclaimed at the same time————
The clever nursery rhyme obviously couldn't watch his best classmate being kidnapped like this, but the shrewd Zhao Tongtong was angry and annoyed. The hand in his pocket tightly held the recording pen that he had obviously prepared for nothing.
Yan Zisong turned around with a cold face and said, not knowing whether to Zhao Tongtong or Tongyao, "I have something to tell her."
As he spoke, he kept walking towards the door.
Tong Yao intuitively believed that Yan Zisong would not hurt Qin Xiaoman. The reason was all she knew about him and the look in his eyes when she saw him looking at Qin Xiaoman;
Despite this, Tong Yao still did not forget to shout in the direction of the two of them, "Qin Xiaoman, I will call you in half an hour!"
Obviously, she actually meant these words to Yan Zisong!
Qin Xiaoman suddenly woke up and thought of raising objections, "Hey, I won't go; let go, I have nothing to do with you..."
The three words "speakable" gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Nursery Rhyme cursed in her heart,
"Zhutou, don't you want to go and hold the door without letting go? While you are talking, you have passed by three classrooms with the door open... If you can't do it, lie down on the ground and roll around to see what he can do... He has grown so long
A big pig can actually study so well!"
Nursery Rhymes burst into tears.
On a cold winter evening, snowflakes were falling outside the teaching building.
Qin Xiaoman used all her strength to tug-of-war with Yan Zisong who grabbed her arm, struggling anxiously. Although the temperature was very low, she didn't feel cold at all.
The thick and smooth sleeves of the down jacket, coupled with the extent of her struggle, quickly caused the schoolbag on her shoulders to slip off. Yan Zisong sighed helplessly, changed his hand to take her schoolbag and continued to pull her.
Forward.
When Qin Xiaoman saw this, he naturally started to compete with the stolen schoolbag again.
In this way, the two of them arrived one after another with a school bag under the streetlight on the side of the teaching building. Yan Zisong couldn't move.