MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 5 lesson

When the two rushed to the third floor of the teaching building, people from the third floor and the third floor outside the toilet door were already surrounded.

With sharp eyes, Yu Man pulled Tang Xia to squeeze beside Pei Xiao and the others.

"What's going on?" Tang Xia was not tall, only 1.6 meters, so she couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

"Go back and talk about it," Pei Xiao said in a low voice, "I think...it's a bit scary."

Tang Xia was slightly taken aback, and only then did she notice that Pei Xiao, who had always been bluffing, had an extraordinarily serious expression on his face. There's even a little... um... horror.

Looking at Gu Qing and Tao Jiaqi beside them, they also had ugly faces.

Tang Xia couldn't help but clenched Yu Man's hand, pursed her lips and squeezed it in.

Before seeing the scene clearly, the voice entered Tang Xia's ears first.

"Tell me, how did you confess your love to Han Yu yesterday?"

It was an extremely charming female voice, the speaker's tone was lazy, but one could still hear the thick sneer mixed in it.

"Han Yu, I like you so much? Han Yu, I love you so much? Han Yu, I want to be your girlfriend?"

The other girl said sweetly in a deliberately soft tone, causing a burst of ironic laughter.

Tang Xia followed the prestige and took a sharp breath.

There were four girls in the women's room, three of them were tall and delicate-looking, and they were still wearing thin autumn school uniforms in the winter.

The first one wears earrings, fair skin and beautiful, long hair shawl.

Tang Xia knew her, she was the eldest sister in the third year of high school, her name was Zhao Huan.

This Zhao Huan is quite well-known in No. 1 Middle School. She is easy going and courageous. All grades, male or female, have to give her face.

Standing beside Zhao Huan were two girls, with strands of hair highlighted and dyed, lipstick on, and chewing gum, playing with brightly colored nails boredly at the moment.

No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school, and students are explicitly prohibited from dyeing or perming their hair, making up, etc.

But the rebellious teenagers and girls at that time always liked to deliberately go against the school, do things that are unique, and be different people. As if becoming an "alternative" and attracting attention will make them feel especially proud.

"Where did you get the confidence to go and confess to Han Yu?" Zhao Huan crossed his arms, leaning against the sink, his eyes were a little cold.

On the other side of her, Qu Sisi shrinks back, not daring to speak.

Tang Xia suddenly felt a little depressed.

She had seen that girl in the first year of high school several times. She had a playful ponytail in her impression, her face was plain, white and tender, and she was very cute.

But now, her hair is messy, her face and body are still wet, and she doesn't know what kind of bullying she suffered before.

"Hey, are you still crying?" Zhao Huan was most annoyed that people didn't answer her words, and when he saw Qu Sisi's eyes were red, he got angry.

She took two steps forward, and the frightened girl subconsciously stepped back.

Zhao Huan laughed and slapped Qu Sisi with his hands.

"Snapped!"

The voice was so crisp that Tang Xia couldn't help but close her eyes.

Qu Sisi didn't hide, she gritted her teeth and accepted the slap. Tears flowed down her already red and swollen cheeks, but she didn't dare to make a sound of crying.

Tang Xia's heart was beating wildly, and it seemed like something was about to burst out of her chest.

She watched with her own eyes, a girl grabbed Qu Sisi by the hair, dragged her to the mirror at the sink, then patted her face like a pet, and said, "How beautiful, Han Yu saw You will be amazed when you look like this, right?"

Zhao Huan sneered, picked up the drink that was put aside, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and held it over Qu Sisi's head, and poured it expressionlessly.

The crowd of onlookers let out a low cry that was extremely suppressed.

Qu Sisi closed her eyes, her tears mixed with orange juice and kept flowing down.

"Wash it for you, otherwise Han Yu will be disgusted if he sees it." Zhao Huan said coolly.

The other two girls smiled openly.

"Come on, fix your bangs so they don't get messed up." The girl chewing gum took out a tissue from her bag, wrapped her **** carefully, and pinched the spit out gum, sticking it on Qu Sisi's hair.

Zhao Huan also took out a clean tissue, carefully and carefully wiped his fingertips that were accidentally stained with orange juice, like wiping the most exquisite porcelain, cherishing it.

Tang Xia gasped violently.

This was the first time she had witnessed school violence, not brutal or bloody, but enough to shock Tang Xia's psychology.

She could no longer sit idly by.

"I'll tell the teacher." Tang Xia frowned tightly, and whispered to Yu Man.

Yu Man quickly covered her mouth and lowered her voice, "You're crazy! Leave it alone!"

Over there, Zhao Huan laughed dryly, raised his voice, and said, "Who the **** is meddling in other people's business, you want to tell the teacher?"

Tang Xia's heart trembled, but she didn't have the courage to look up.

Gu Qing's face turned dark, and he moved in front of Tang Xia silently. At 1.7 meters tall, she barely blocked the pale-faced Tang Xia.

Zhao Huan squinted, his gaze slowly passing by a group of people outside the door.

"Have the guts to say it, but don't have the guts to do it?"

Tang Xia's pupils shrank fiercely, but Yu Man and Tao Jiaqi held her arms at the same time, and the eyes they gave were full of worry and prayer.

Please, Tang Xia, don't stand out.

Tang Xia couldn't raise or swallow the breath that was clogging her throat.

Seeing that no one said anything, Zhao Huan pushed Qu Sisi with his backhand.

"Qu Sisi?" She frowned, and leaned her delicate face in front of the terrified girl, taking a panoramic view of the girl's frightened appearance, "Why don't you tell me to die?"

Qu Sisi tucked her hands into her sleeves and clenched into fists.

"I remember this name," Zhao Huan straightened up, and went out first, "I will chat with you often in the future."

The onlookers backed away instantly, automatically leaving a path for Zhao Huan and the two girls.

Qu Sisi's legs gave way, and she leaned on the sink with her arms, trying to stand still.

Zhao Huan stroked his long hair, and when he raised his head, his eyes shone slightly.

"Hi." She smiled, and the ruthlessness that she taught others a minute ago disappeared.

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction Zhao Huan greeted.

At some point, Han Yu stood at the end of the crowd.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, and the zipper of his school uniform unzipped, he leaned casually and handsomely on his companion.

"What a coincidence." Han Yu gave Zhao Huan some face and responded lightly.

After speaking, he stepped up, trying to pass through the crowd.

Tang Xia turned her head to look at Qu Sisi in the women's toilet, and then at Han Yu who was about to pass by the door.

This incident happened because of him, if Han Yu could say a word for Qu Sisi, Zhao Huan would not make things difficult for her anymore.

Tang Xiasi stopped, raised her head, and looked at Han Yu anxiously and expectantly.

The boy who was getting closer and closer.

And Qu Sisi also heard Han Yu's voice, she seemed to have found a life-saving straw at once, her steps were heavy, but she hurriedly moved to the door of the toilet.

She was so embarrassed.

And really poor.

near.

near!

Tang Xia felt nervous for no reason.

He...should solve this matter, right?

Tang Xia grabbed Yu Man's hand.

next moment.

Han Yu walked past Tang Xia.

Did not stay for half a minute.