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Chapter 133 The God of Learning School Bully 12



Chapter 133 The God of Learning School Bully 12
"Okay big sister!" Wei Xiang readily agreed to tear up the book, but after seeing the person Qing Chi was pointing at, Wei Xiang hesitated, "Big sister, you want to tear her up?"

"What's the problem?" Qing Chi stacked the books one by one and put them on the corner of the table.

"She and the elder brother in the third year of high school seem to be a little..." Wei Xiang was a little impatient.

Thinking there was something wrong, Wen Yan Qingchi continued to reason: "What are you afraid of, I am covering you, if you dare to trouble you, I will let him be your little brother."

Wei Xiang blinked, the eldest sister was so terrified, but could he believe it completely?
"Let's go together after class. I'll take care of the name, but it's troublesome to tear up the book. Come." Seeing that guy's cowardly look, Qing Chi was very disgusted.

"Yes! Eldest sister." Wei Xiang didn't panic anymore, even if he was beaten, he would suffer together, and the eldest sister is indeed very powerful, so he should be able to beat him.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the math teacher didn't delay the class at all, and there were not many people listening anyway, so he left neatly.

As soon as the person left, Qing Chi got up and walked to the place of the female classmate, Wei Xiang called his brother to follow behind.

Seeing Qing Chi standing in front of her, the female classmate felt inexplicably uneasy: "What are you doing?"

Dragging the person and the chair aside, Qing Chi touched the desk: "Tear!"

Wei Xiang rushed forward first, found out the Chinese documents Qing Chi wanted and handed them to Qing Chi, and then he and his brothers took out the books one by one and tore them into pieces.

"What are you doing tearing up my book!" The girl became excited, her voice became sharper, and she wanted to stand up to resist, then Qing Chi's hand lightly pressed on her shoulder, making her unable to move.

Qing Chi rubbed the flesh on his arm, it was very thick and felt pretty good, then pinched the girl's chin and raised her face: "Didn't you tear up my book before? This is for you."

"Lan Feixue, wait for me!"

"Okay, I'll wait." Qing Chi looked at the debris scattered on the ground, and looked up at the timetable written on the blackboard, "The next class is physical education."

She looked at the guys in the corner who were trying to sneak away again: "You guys over there, come here and sweep the floor for me!"

Sneaky paused as he wanted to get away, the four of them twisted their faces, and finally gave up, obediently took a broom and dustpan to sweep up the debris.

Wei Xiang and the others didn't make too much mess, and the torn pieces were thrown into the dustpan directly.

The other students looked ashamed, anyway, physical education class, one by one went straight out of the classroom and ran to the playground, it would be safer to hide away.

The girl burst into tears when she saw that none of the magazines she bought was let go, and her favorite celebrity posters were also torn into pieces.

Glaring at Qingchi with a crying voice, he stretched out his hand to scratch Qingchi, but Qingchi picked her up directly, turned over and clasped her hand.

When Wei Xiang and the others were almost torn apart, they threw the man on the ground, and Qing Chi watched the man cry and ran out with folded arms.

When I went back, I put my books away, put away the language books I had snatched, locked the drawers, and then led people to the playground.

It's already the second semester of the second year of high school, and the physical education class generally doesn't have much content. If there are experimental classes or something, the physical education class is not taken, and it is often occupied by other subjects.

But like class 12, if no teacher is willing to take up the class, there is still room for it.

People in one class stood together idly, waiting for the physical education teacher to come, the playground was empty, and the other was a high school class that was also in physical education.

(End of this chapter)


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