"Winning is not surprising, and losing is not surprising."

Su Yiren's eyes swept over Lin Wan. The woman looked at her with resentment from time to time. What did she mean?

Moreover, she just learned from "Xinxin" that her last name was Lin. Now she met Lin Wan. She didn't know if she could get some information from Lin Wan.

It's just that Lin Wan's temper is really hard to compliment.

"You lost."

Mo Jingchuan's cold and calm voice came from the crowd, and then Pang Hao stood up with a frustrated face. He looked at Lin Wan with guilt, and when he saw Lin Wan shook her head slightly, he walked away.

But soon after, someone else came on the stage and provoked Mo Jingchuan, "Let me try with you!"

"Are you not finished yet?"

Mo Jingchuan sank his eyes, and coldness appeared.

The man shrank his neck, but still yelled unconvinced, "Aren't you very capable? What, are you scared?"

"What a low quality," Zhang Fengfeng sighed softly. The man glared at her with a warning, and she was not afraid. She glared even more fiercely than the man, "You dare to do it but you don't dare to take responsibility?"

"Sister Fengfeng, don't be angry, we didn't mean that."

Lin Wan suddenly spoke, choking with sobs: "I'm wrong about this, I apologize to everyone. And the teacher is coming soon, everyone should disperse."

Pang Hao was anxious, "Wanwan, it was Mo who bullied people, how are you going to apologize to him!"

"Blame me, blame me..."

Lin Wan cried and shook her head, tears falling, "I saw that the new classmate seemed to be inconvenient, so I wanted to help, but I didn't expect it to be so chaotic... You all should go away, I will be more careful next time."

"Damn it, he just bullies others by taking advantage of his power!"

"It's so great to have money!"

"I can't stand this kind of people the most, relying on a few dirty money to do whatever they want!"

"Brothers, beat him! Give Wanwan a fair fight!"

"Damn it, beat him!"

It would have been better if Lin Wan didn't explain. Once she explained, many male classmates glared at Mo Jingchuan with a common hatred and quickly surrounded him in the middle.

So what if he has money? If he offends everyone, he will be beaten.

"Damn, a group beating?"

Zhang Fengfeng was shocked and leaned back subconsciously, "Su Zi, your boss is a big mouth, he's going to be beaten!"

"Yeah, he is quite a big mouth."

Su Yiren's pupils shrank slightly, looking at the battle situation, and said something in line with her words.

After all, Lin Wan didn't do anything to him, but helped him. He mocked and provoked everyone everywhere. If he didn't get beaten, he would be unworthy of his big mouth.

But a group beating...

A group of male classmates quickly surrounded him, and Mo Jingchuan on the wheelchair didn't move.

The pair of narrow phoenix eyes looked through the gaps in the crowd and stared at Su Yiren by the window. When their eyes met, someone's fist suddenly fell and hit him.

His face twitched, and a look of pain suddenly flashed in his pupils.

He let the fist fall without fighting back.

Only his eyes looked across the crowd, still looking at Su Yiren painfully and persistently.

"He's looking at you?"

Zhang Fengfeng exclaimed in surprise, "He's waiting for you to save him?"

Su Yiren didn't say anything, and Lin Wan suddenly looked in her direction, her eyes cold and contemptuous, with a hint of sarcasm, as if she was sure that Su Yiren was helpless.

"Damn it, this woman is so mean!"

Zhang Fengfeng cursed.

She rolled up her sleeves and was ready to fight, "I'm going to beat up that guy surnamed Lin, to save Zhao from Wei, Su Zi, you hurry up and call the teacher!"

Although she didn't feel anything for either of them, the one surnamed Lin was more annoying.

Just cut her and it will be over.

"He is just a troublemaker..."

Su Yiren held Zhang Fengfeng and muttered. Seeing that Mo Jingchuan was still looking at this side with a fist, she couldn't help biting her back teeth. What are you looking at? With such a strong ability, he won't suffer by himself!

Don't look at her!

Beat him to death to save her trouble!

In the stalemate, a fist as big as a sandbag suddenly fell on Mo Jingchuan's face, causing his head to tilt and his eyes to be forced to look elsewhere, while the perpetrators laughed triumphantly.

"What business circle Master Mo, he's nothing but a dead dog in front of us!"

"Black and blue, awful!"

"Come on, take a picture of him, let everyone see how miserable the so-called Master Mo is!"

"Damn, I've been annoyed by this face for a long time!"

"Hit him!"

Perhaps it was because it felt so good to beat up a rich man, the group of people were so absorbed in the fight that when they saw those fists about to hit Mo Jingchuan's face again, there were several screams from the window.

The slender figure who was leaning against the window suddenly stood up, supported the table with one arm and jumped up, as if she was flying in the air, she stepped on the table and jumped into the battle circle in almost the blink of an eye.

The straight and slender legs pressed down hard, and in an instant, a teeth-grinding snapping sound was heard in the battle circle.

A scream was heard, which was creepy.

Mo Jingchuan raised his head abruptly, and his black eyes collided with the pair of cold almond eyes.

The almond eyes slid around his face, and then moved away impatiently. Even so, there was a joy in his black eyes, and the corners of his swollen mouth were grinning.

Su Yiren was too lazy to look at him. She

stepped on the broken arm with one foot, and didn't care that the man was screaming in pain under her foot. She just looked down at the group of abusers coldly, "Who else beat him?"