Chapter 47 K!O (1 / 2)



It's really harmful. Jiang Zhiyu really wants Xiao Zhang, who likes to watch the fun and make trouble, to shut up. Such actions can easily anger Xiao Meimei.

Seeing Xiao Meimei's grinning face, Jiang Zhiyu trembled and put his hands in a defensive position, "Sister Meimei, don't listen to Xiao Zhang..."

"Sister Yu, quickly knock her down and hit her in the waist!" It can be said that Xiao Zhang was the only one who was very excited off the court. He danced with joy and wished he could do it himself. He did not notice Jiang Zhiyu's panic at all.

Xiao Meimei glanced at Xiao Zhang, and in a rage, she punched Jiang Zhiyu on the nose.

Two drops of blood dripped onto the floor. Jiang Zhiyu had no time to defend himself. He felt his head go black and fell on the stage.

Feeling Xiao Zhang rushing up, Jiang Zhiyu could be said to have died with his eyes wide open, and he kept yelling, "Damn Xiao Zhang, it's no good staying with you, I won't talk to you anymore..."

When she woke up again, she found herself in the hospital with a bandage on her nose. Father Jiang was stomping around the bed worriedly. When he saw his daughter wake up, he quickly came forward and said, "It's all because of that brat. Dad has already taught him a lesson for you!"

…...

Phew, luckily she got out. If she had to stay in that hellish place again, she would rather die.

Thinking about what Xiao Zhang did today, she really couldn't accept it at all!

break!

She took out her cell phone and quickly blocked and deleted the contact!

Fortunately, this nose is real, and Xiao Meimei didn’t kill her, otherwise, how could her cute nose be saved by this punch?

After returning home, Jiang Zhiyu removed the bandage. The tip of his nose was slightly blue, a bit like a pig's nose.

The weekend is over and another five days of study begins.

She walked around the campus with a bruised pig nose, causing a lot of laughter.

Even Xu Leyun, who was delivering breakfast, couldn't stand it anymore, "Sister Yu, what happened to your nose?"

Jiang Zhiyu didn't want to talk about this sad thing at all and chose to remain silent.

When she arrived at the classroom, she sat in her seat. Lin Yeci, as usual, came to discuss the math competition with her. When he saw Jiang Zhiyu's pig nose, he subconsciously twitched his lips.

"What happened to your nose?"

…..

Jiang Zhiyu glanced at Xiao Zhang's seat viciously, only to see Xiao Zhang curled up into a ball with a helpless look.

He never thought that Jiang Zhiyu was only good at talking but actually had no fighting ability at all. He actually wanted to use Jiang Zhiyu to teach that arrogant little sister a lesson. If he had known this, he would never let this weakling fight the little sister.

"I was bitten by a dog!" Jiang Zhiyu touched her sore nose and turned away.

She is now the math class representative, so she is naturally responsible for collecting math homework and keeping count of who has not been taught. In the past, Xiao Zhang would come to her and beg her for a long time not to remember his name, but today he did not do that. He handed in his homework honestly.

Then he made an apologetic gesture to Jiang Zhiyu, begging for forgiveness.

I originally thought that this guy had someone else do his homework for him, but I didn't expect that the handwriting was actually his own.

He did it perfectly, and it seemed that he didn't want to be found fault with by her. Jiang Zhiyu could only let him go temporarily, but when the opportunity came, she would definitely teach him a lesson.

After collecting the homework, Jiang Zhiyu used sticky notes to stick the names of the students who did not hand in their homework on the first page, as meticulous as when she was a class monitor in her previous life.

Lin Yeci took out a pink Band-Aid with Peppa Pig on it from his pencil case and handed it to Jiang Zhiyu, "Put it on. No opinion~"

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