Jiang Nian, with earphones on his ears, sat in his chair reading a book, seemingly oblivious to everything else.
Fang Xiaoxiao was already in a bad mood, and being disturbed while playing a game on her phone made her roll her eyes in annoyance.
Turning around, I saw that most of the students in the class were staring at Lan Yu, and their eyes, how should I put it, conveyed a sense of inexplicable condemnation.
It's those bastards outside who are annoying, what does that have to do with Lan Yu?
Perhaps realizing that too many eyes were on her, Lan Yu slowed down her movements, and the piece of music she played became fragmented.
A girl with short hair muttered, "It's so annoying. I can't concentrate in class because of her."
That girl was Jiang Nian's follower. From the first year of high school to the third year, she always stuck to Jiang Nian's side. She was a true lackey.
Fang Xiaoxiao knew this.
She was already unhappy because everyone had a problem with the innocent Lan Yu.
The short-haired girl's complaints were like a spark, igniting her completely.
Fang Xiaoxiao slammed her phone on the table, suddenly stood up, looked around, and loudly questioned, "Why is it all Lan Yu's fault? It's clearly those annoying guys outside causing trouble, why don't you go and confront them?"
Yi Mu was dozing off when she was startled awake by her thunderous voice. He looked blankly at Lu Qingyao sitting next to him and asked what had happened.
Lu Qingyao's gaze fell on Fang Xiaoxiao with a hint of coldness. He had initially thought she was just straightforward, but it turned out she wasn't very bright either.
He turned his head and looked at the red marks on Yi Mu's cheeks from sleeping. His expression softened considerably, and he pulled the hoodie back over Yi Mu's head.
"It's nothing, you go back to sleep, I'll take care of it."
Lu Qingyao originally didn't intend to bother with those reckless fools outside.
But because they were disturbing Yimu's sleep, I had no choice but to ask them to have a chat about life.
Fang Xiaoxiao has a bad temper, which is common knowledge, especially since she is a member of the student council and a top-level student.
Even when questioned like this, and unable to save face, no one dared to challenge her.
Just as everyone lowered their heads in silence, Lu Qingyao stepped forward.
Instead of responding to Fang Xiaoxiao, he dragged a stool over, opened the classroom door, and walked out.
Lu Qingyao never wastes time talking to outsiders. He walked up to the leader of the group of boys from other classes and said expressionlessly, "Get lost, or I'll make you beg for mercy on your knees."
The leader, of course, wasn't going to leave. They were there to cause trouble; if he just left voluntarily, what would become of his reputation?
"Why should I listen to you...?"
Before she could finish her threat, Lu Qingyao grabbed her by the collar and dragged her downstairs to the bathroom. All her struggles were in vain.
The leader was pushed into a toilet stall by Lu Qingyao, and stools, brooms, and mops were all thrown at him.
Lu Qingyao disregarded the fact that this was a school and deliberately slapped the boys' exposed skin.
He didn't care at all about openly beating students; if the school found out, he would be punished.
Five minutes ago, the boy who had been shouting that he would never give in was now wailing and trying to beg for mercy several times, but Lu Qingyao used a mop to support his knees, preventing him from kneeling.
The male students who had come with the boys earlier stood outside the toilet, listening to the screams inside, only daring to peek out.
They clearly had more people, and Lu Qingyao's reputation at school wasn't particularly high.
But his height of 1.9 meters, his muscles that were stronger than those of boys his age, and his intimidating aura made these teenagers afraid to approach him casually.
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