Someone Speaks Ill of You

The wind of early autumn passed.

The camphor tree beside the road swayed with green leaves, the early morning sun shining on the whole campus, and the handsome cheeks full of charm +2 of the teenager.

That thin and slender body also exudes a sultry brilliance under the autumn breeze in the morning and the spring-like camphor tree all year round.

Shimizu Miyi leaned back in the car, watching this scene quietly, her expression on her cold cheeks wearing sunglasses, her expression unclear.

"Come up!"

Her overbearing queen-like voice sounded again, and her legs were slanted and gathered into a graceful arc.

She lifted up her short black skirt.

"Qi...Senior Shimizu!"

On the other side, the third grade boys and girls who passed by bowed to the car window and greeted them with respect and awe.

Many boys have admiration and obsession in their eyes.

An opening was also opened in the car window over there, but only the cold sunglasses of the arrogant queen and the luxurious decorations in the car could be seen.

I'm afraid they would never have thought that the arrogant and arrogant young lady Shimizu who never talked to them, at this moment, was facing the teenager in the old school uniform and lifted her skirt.

A third-grade boy wanted to take a peek at her front, and deliberately wanted to pass by Luo Fei.

But before he could get close, one hand suddenly grabbed him from the side and pushed him rudely to the other side.

That strength made him unable to resist.

He staggered a few times, almost fell to the ground, and turned his head to look at a woman with short hair wearing sunglasses and a black leather jacket, with two daggers pinned on her waist grandiosely, and her whole body exuded a chilling air of trembling.

The boy shuddered and ran away without even daring to turn his head back.

"Miss let you go up!"

Mo Lan walked to Luo Fei's side with a cold voice.

Luo Fei ignored her, didn't even glance at her, looked at Miss Qingshui in the car and said: "Sister, return my schoolbag."

"Are you deaf?"

Mo Lan grabbed the back of his neck, trying to force him into the car.

But just as her hand touched the young boy's stamina skin, a fist suddenly appeared on her chest, quickly making her too late to react.

"boom!"

She stepped back a few steps after being punched, stood still without saying a word, and rushed up with a "swish".

"boom!"

As soon as she got close, a foot appeared on her chest again without warning.

She didn't even see how the foot was approaching, and she didn't have time to react. She was kicked back a few steps again and almost sat on the ground.

She burst into anger and rushed up again.

This time, Luo Fei was no longer polite. Suddenly, a flying kick hit her face with a kick, and directly flew out of the kicking side, and fell heavily to the ground.

"In this world, there is only one person who will act with me. I will not avoid and fight back, but it is not you."

Luo Fei took out the tissue from his pocket, wiped the place where she touched the stamina, walked to the open car door, looked at the cold beautiful girl with sunglasses inside and said: "Return the schoolbag to me."

After that, he bent over and entered, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his schoolbag.

Just about to take it out, Shimizu Miyi, who was sitting still with her long legs close together, suddenly leaned forward and kissed his lips with a "pomming".

Luo Fei was taken aback, and reflexively raised his palm and pumped it up.

"Snapped!"

A slap on her face, pulling away the sunglasses on her face, and pulling her onto the back seat.

"ill!"

Luo Fei cursed, took his schoolbag and backed out, while leaving, rubbing the kissed lips with his hands vigorously.

Shimizu Meiyi lay on the seat, her hair messy, a clear slap print on her fair and beautiful cheeks, and her cold, arrogant and charming eyes had dilated pupils, and she had not recovered for a long time.

Luo Fei wiped his lips and returned to the classroom.

After sitting down on the seat, she asked for a wet tissue from Tong Yanyan next to her, and continued to wipe her lips fiercely.

He was afraid of leaving lipstick or saliva on it, that would be disgusting.

Tong Yanyan looked at him strangely and said, "Student Luo Fei, what's wrong with your mouth?"

"Bitten by a pig."

Luo Fei was wiping, while sullenly.

"what?"

Tong Yanyan's eyes widened.

Song Qiqi in the front row listened and looked back at him, making a fuss: "Did it be bitten by Fang Sitong?"

Luo Fei ignored her.

Last time he said that Fang Sitong was a pig's ear to get points, which was really wrong, but he didn't say that they were pigs either.

In the morning for self-study, everyone is reciting the text.

Someone speaks and others cannot hear.

After the class leader came to the classroom, he was called away by the class teacher. It should be time to discuss the school uniform.

Without the squad leader, Song Qiqi was like a horse that broke free of the rein, running wildly on the grassland.

"Yan Yan, I'll change positions with you. I have something to tell Luo Fei."

Tong Yanyan was peeking at her tablemate, feeling that this boy is getting better every day, which is really strange.

"Yan Yan!"

Song Qiqi shouted again.

Only then did Tong Yanyan react, "Oh oh" looked at her twice, and said with wide eyes: "Qiqi, what's the matter?"

Song Qiqi was speechless, so she had to repeat it again: "I will sit with you in a different position for a while, and I have to tell Luo Fei if I have something to do."

Tong Yanyan was stunned, her expression slightly changed: "Qiqi, you...you won't quarrel with Luo Fei again, right?"

Song Qiqi rolled her eyes: "Am I so bored? Come here."

"But, the squad leader..."

"The squad leader will come back after self-study. Don’t worry, it’s okay even if the squad leader sees it. I will ask Luo Fei if I have a question. It’s okay to change it with you."

Song Qiqi said impatiently.

"Oh."

Tong Yanyan reluctantly agreed and was about to stand up.

Luo Fei held her down: "No change."

Song Qiqi suddenly said angrily: "Luo Fei, I change seats with Tong Yanyan, what do you care about?"

Luo Fei flipped through the textbook with one hand and pressed Tong Yanyan with one hand and said, "I'm talking to Tong Yanyan, what do you care about?"

"you……"

Song Qiqi clenched her fists, her angry chest rising and falling.

If it had been before, or if someone changed, she would have cursed, but now, she definitely can't curse.

"I just want to talk to you."

Song Qiqi pouted and began to act like a baby, somewhat aggrieved.

"I want to endorse."

Luo Fei's face was cold and he didn't pity Xiang Yu Yu.

"Then I will endorse with you."

"No need to."

"I want it!"

"To shut up."

"you……"

Luo Fei ignored her and began to read the textbook aloud.

"Smelly straight guy! Humph!"

Song Qiqi turned around angrily, flipped through the textbook indiscriminately, pouting her lips, and vowed to never pay attention to this **** again.

But after only a while, I couldn't help but start writing notes.

[Baba, can you be gentle with others? 】