Upon hearing this, the class fell silent. Li Xiaojie and Yang Xiaotao took out machetes from the drawer and threw them on the table like me. Even Li Wenchao started his classic move, stroking the handle of the machete with his hand, and it seemed that he wanted to help me. He said he would return the favor to me, and it seemed that he had been waiting for this opportunity. Xiaoxue wiped her tears and said, "Brother Hao, of course I know your strength, but..." I immediately understood what she meant, and sneered, "Are you afraid that I will hurt your boyfriend?" Xiaoxue didn't say anything else. It seemed that this was what she meant. It was hard for her to think so highly of me. The only ones who could help me were Li Xiaojie and Yang Xiaotao, and reluctantly Li Wenchao, because she was still worried that something would happen to her boyfriend.

Seeing Xiaoxue like this, I naturally got even more angry and said angrily: "Why are you so nice to him?" I felt like I was asking a nonsense question. He is her boyfriend, of course she should be nice to him. But I think she should understand what I mean.

She lowered her head: "I... no longer have anyone to rely on."

My heart trembled at these words. How lonely and helpless must a person be to say such a thing? Thinking back to the first time I saw Xiaoxue, she was full of vigor and vitality at that time. She looked very cute when she teased me, much better than the decadent look she has now. Seeing that I didn't say anything, Xiaoxue smiled: "Brother Hao, I was surprised when you called my name just now. Did you just recognize me?" Obviously she was trying to change the subject. I nodded: "Indeed I just recognized you. You have changed a lot. Look at your hair, eye shadow, and lips, you are like a little witch." Xiaoxue curled her hair with her fingers and said with a smile: "Hehe, does it look good? Boys nowadays like this." I shook my head: "I still think you looked better before. You were so pure back then."

"You know I'm not pure." Xiaoxue lowered her head: "Your vision is outdated. Everyone likes me as I am now."

"Well, it's your freedom to dress however you want, as long as you think it looks good." There's no need for me to argue with her about this.

"No, I have to make you feel good." Xiaoxue fixed her makeup, swayed in front of me, and showed a very cute expression: "How is it, do you look good?" To be honest, it was really pretty, a bit like a Korean beauty. At that time, Korean stars had become popular, and many students began to dress like stars. And I think Xiaoxue has regained a lot of vitality now, sweeping away the previous decline, and she feels quite happy. I didn't say anything, but she asked me again and again: "Do you look good? Do you look good?" She also pulled my hand, and I realized that her nails were also painted in various colors.

"Pretty, pretty." That's all I could say. Xiaoxue was very happy and kept covering her mouth with her hands while laughing. I felt that she was actually quite simple, because she could be so happy over a small thing. We gradually started talking more. Xiaoxue said, "I was really scared when I saw you come into the classroom this morning. I didn't expect you to turn around. As a result, you didn't say hello to me, and I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me." I told the truth, "I really didn't recognize you. You have changed so much." Xiaoxue said, "You always say that I have changed a lot. Then let me ask you, do you look better now or before?" Then she looked at me with seductive eyes, wanting me to say that I look better now. I was not tempted by her beauty, and said with my conscience, "I really looked better before." Xiaoxue was helpless: "You are prejudiced and used to my previous appearance. Let me tell you, since I changed this look, more boys like me."

I really wanted to complain: "There are more boys who like you." But I didn't know if she could bear such a joke, so I didn't say it in the end. How should I put it? I don't discriminate against girls in this industry. Everyone has a different way of living, but I despise people like her boyfriend. Xiaoxue's situation was entirely caused by Jia Tai.

While we were chatting, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Jia Tai came in with a cold face. I grabbed the machete reflexively, and Xiaoxue quickly pulled my arm, as if she didn't want me to fight - in fact, she didn't want me to hurt her boyfriend. But the strange thing is that Jia Tai was not followed by anyone, and he came in alone. His eyes fell on my arm, where Xiaoxue's hand was. Suddenly, his face became even gloomier, and he glared at me fiercely. But he didn't say anything, but walked straight back to his seat. Xiaoxue quickly let go of me and sat back in her seat. Faintly, I heard them arguing again. "Why did you come back...do you want to be with him?" and other words kept floating over. Xiaoxue kept explaining: "I didn't...I just didn't want him to hit you." I felt very humble, so humble...it reminded me of Shi Dong.

I sighed. There are always some people in this world who are willing to give up everything, including dignity, for the one they love. There must be something hateful about pitiful people, and it is not something that others can control. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind me. I turned around and saw that the two of them were kissing each other again.

Jia Tai kissed me and looked at me, with a hint of provocation in his eyes. I smiled bitterly. This man is quite interesting. He probably still hates me for beating him up. But then again, didn't he go outside to call someone to beat me up? Where is the person he called? I seem to have heard Li Xiaojie say that his boss is called something like Big Second.

I would really like to see this big dick and see how big it is, otherwise why does he get this nickname.

Jia Tai probably thought I liked Xiao Xue, so he kissed her even more vigorously, and his hands were groping inside her clothes, as if he wanted to have sex with Xiao Xue right there and then. But I swear to God, I didn't feel anything other than that Xiao Xue was pathetic and Jia Tai was a scumbag. Probably because he saw that I looked calm, Jia Tai suddenly lifted up Xiao Xue's clothes, revealing her snow-smooth back, and even her pink underwear. All the boys in the class turned their heads and laughed. Who wouldn't like to see this kind of scene? Even the teacher kept glancing over here.

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