The Joy of Rebirth

Later, Song Qian chuckled, and Ye Bihuang showed a sneer on his lips. Could it be that Pang Kaishun didn't want him to sit here, so he gave orders to his bitch? Trying to mess with him?

But it’s too childish to just rely on this little trick to adjust your seat! It’s not like something someone with Pang Kaishun’s IQ would do. [First text]

Ye Bihuang was thinking about it when Fan Rong started again: "Ye Bihuang, can you be a little shorter? You are blocking me from seeing the blackboard." Ye Bihuang reluctantly moved to the left, but this time it was not as if he was in trouble.

It's the same as the package when it arrives.

Song Qian's sharp voice came from behind: "Ye Bihuang, you are blocking me. You can't block me just to make room for Fan Rong. Do you think I am a girl who is easy to bully?"

Ye Bihuang was completely helpless and had no choice but to lie down on the table. These people are really too young. I will see how I can deal with you when I get the chance. He thought so, but Fan Rong wouldn't let him go. Suddenly, Ye Bihuang's head was hit again.

After a while, it was still a small piece of rubber.

"Damn! You're not looking for death." Ye Bihuang felt like he was about to explode.

***, Fan Rong behaves like a girl, harassing her now and then, and is even more annoying than a woman! Ye Bihuang wanted to jump up and hit her several times, but thinking about it, this is Teacher Jiang Yachun’s class.

It's better not to do this, not to mention that the last exam didn't go well. It's the time when I was betting with Guo Dapao. It's best not to commit any crime. The consequences of acting rashly will definitely be bad!

Xia Na and Lan Muchi, two attentive girls, have discovered this situation a long time ago. This Fan Rong is too annoying. Such frequent harassment will make even a good-tempered person angry.

Shana and Lan Muchi have been worried about when Ye Bihuang will explode.

Who knew he had endured a lesson forcibly.

To be honest, Ye Bihuang had been prepared for a long time. He had been prepared as early as when Song Qian and Fan Rong went out to conspire with Pang Kaishun. Unfortunately, he was prepared to face the big scene! But he did not expect that Fan Rong would be like this

A mentally retarded child would come up with such a method that only an idiot would come up with.

Ye Bihuang felt that when he went out to fight back now, he felt as if a dog had bitten him and then bit him again. It was really disgusting.

After two or three classes like this, Fan Rong found that Ye Bihuang didn't respond at all. When get out of class was over, he was still talking and laughing with Lan Muxi as if nothing happened.

"Damn! This kid really has no temper? It's not like that! I saw that he was quite fierce when he confronted Mr. Pang..." Fan Rong muttered to himself.

This can't go on like this, Fan Rong thought to himself, he suddenly thought of something and went downstairs to buy a bottle of orange juice.

Fan Rong secretly opened the cap of the orange juice bottle, then entered the class and walked next to Ye Bihuang. Lan Muxi went to the toilet, and Ye Bihuang was reading a book.

Fan Rong sneered and approached Ye Bihuang. Suddenly, he fell to the ground, and the whole bottle of orange juice was spilled on Ye Bihuang who was caught off guard. Ye Bihuang turned around and found Fan Rong, and he suddenly became angry - Okay, you bastard

Guys, I ignore you, you really want to shit on the head of the Lord of Hell, you go to hell!

Ye Bihuang suddenly stood up and was about to raise his hand to pull Fan Rong's collar.

"Ye Bihuang! You guy! Why did you suddenly stretch out your foot and trip me! I had no grudges with you in the past and now you tripped me and even knocked over a bottle of orange juice!" Fan Rong suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, and everyone was immediately stunned.

Ban's attention was all focused on the two of them. He saw Fan Rong looking fierce and ferocious, and Ye Bihuang raised his hand to hit Fan Rong. He had a look of astonishment on his face.

"Damn it! You evil guy complained first!" Ye Bihuang muttered secretly in his heart. Of course, he would not say this because it would be useless to say it. The first impression is very important.

"I stretched my legs? Which of your eyes saw me stretching my legs? I was sitting quietly reading a book, and suddenly you spilled a bottle of orange juice on me and wet the books on my desk. I haven't found any trouble with you yet, so why don't you start by attacking me!" Ye Bihuang glared at Fan Rong fiercely.

Fan Rong was quite courageous and was not afraid of doing bad things. He stared at Ye Bihuang with his eyes wide open.

Countless electric sparks seemed to flash between the eyes of the two people, but the connection was born from the heart, and the gaze was the fire in the heart. The power of the fire depends on whether the person's heart is upright, firm or not... very Obviously, Fan Rong lost to Ye Bihuang.

He took a step back, turned his head and said: "What do you mean, you knocked over my orange juice and you still don't admit it? Now you still want to say that you didn't stretch your legs? I obviously tripped over you."

"Haha, it's all nonsense. Who else but you saw me stretching my feet? I had both feet in front of the table at the time. If you don't believe me, ask the female classmate in front of me."

The girl in front of Ye Bihuang was named Lin Xue. Lin Xue didn't see where Ye Bihuang's feet were, so she could only timidly say: "I, I don't know..."

Ye Bihuang suddenly had a dark look on his face. He just stepped on Lin Xue's chair and thought she should be able to feel it, so he said this. Who would have thought that Lin Xue didn't notice it at all.

"Well, that won't be easy...Since you don't have a witness and I don't have a witness, can you prove that I stretched out my foot?" Ye Bihuang spread his hands and smiled jokingly, looking at Fan Rong coldly.

Fan Rong said eloquently: "You pay for my orange juice and apologize to me."

Lan Muchi had already seen everything clearly. She had just returned to the classroom and had walked to the corner. There was clearly nothing on the national highway. Fan Rong fell down on purpose.

Lan Muchi was about to speak when a sharp voice suddenly sounded from behind Ye Bihuang.

"Who said Fan Rong didn't have witnesses? I just saw Ye Bihuang stretch out his foot... He tripped Fan Rong on purpose." Song Qian's words were not taken seriously, but they really stirred up a hornet's nest. The whole class heard This statement immediately caused a buzz of discussion.

............

"Ye Bihuang is too bad. He tripped Fan Rong on purpose. Has this guy gone crazy trying to be in the limelight these past two days?"

"I look like..."

"It's not Ye Bihuang's style to deliberately look for trouble. This guy usually keeps a low profile in the class."

"It probably seems to attract Lan Muchi's attention."

"What are you talking about? Lan Muchi was not in the class just now..."

............

Now his head is getting bigger, Ye Bihuang deeply understands the meaning of public opinion, gold accumulation and destruction of bones. This is how three people become a tiger. If two people say that you are a bad person, more people will say that you are a bad person. He is a bad person, and when the time comes, the mud will really fall into his crotch, and it is hard to explain.

"Ye Bihuang was not the one who tripped Fan Rong. I saw with my own eyes that Ye Bihuang's legs did not reach into the aisle at all."

Lan Muxi's crisp voice sounded in the class, and the class was in chaos. Who should be believed? Lan Muxi had a high reputation in the class, and everyone believed in her, but their preconceptions made everyone think that Ye Bihuang There is indeed such a motive...

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