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Chapter 20 Evil pupil

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    The deadbolt of this door is broken.

    The people outside are stronger than her.

    The toilet is flushing and nothing can be heard outside.

    Every time she said a word, her strength seemed to be declining.

    The tip of the nose is sweating.

    "Ah!" Qing Wei screamed, and at the same time resorted to a move to cut off the legs of his sons and grandchildren, and slammed the man outside the door with his shoulder.

    In an instant, the athlete switch was turned on, and she rushed out of the toilet.

    Run desperately to the place where there is light and people.

    "Boom!" Qing Wei bumped into a person, the person who came was about to push Qing Wei away, and immediately pulled Qing Weihu into his arms, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

    Qingwei heard the voice, embraced the person, grabbed Ning Yang's clothes with both hands, trembling all over: "Ning Yang, Ning Yang, run, there are people chasing me."

    A smoke star fell to the ground, and the smoke was crushed by feet.

    A tall figure looked at him from a distance at the door of the toilet.

    Ning Yang patted Qingwei's head, covered Qingwei's ears, and roared angrily: "Get lost! We have already called the police."

    "Unlucky" the figure cursed, and rushed downstairs in an awkward posture.

    Ning Yang and Qing Wei stood in the dark, cuddling tightly.

    Ning Yang: "It's okay, he's gone. He's gone. Are you injured?"

    "No, no, I kicked him in the hip."

    "Nice job."

    "Ning Yang."

    "Um?"

    "I say one thing, don't be angry."

    "Um."

    "Ning Yang, I didn't wash my hands just now."

    Ning Yang took Qingwei and rushed to the classroom, Qingwei bowed his head behind him like a little daughter-in-law who made a mistake.

    She also touched his mobile phone

    At the moment when he was about to touch the light, Ning Yang paused, caressed his delicate wrist imperceptibly, and reluctantly let go.

    The two walked side by side.

    Ning Yang: "Go back to the classroom and wash your hands."

    Qingwei: "Alright, Ning Yang, why did you come here?"

    Ning Yang was particularly against his will: "I want to go to the toilet, I'm afraid without a mobile phone."

    Qingwei: "Are you always this brave?"

    Ning Yang touched his nose: "No, it's just a coincidence. But you surprised me at the time."

    Qing Wei: "Aren't you going to the toilet?"

    Ning Yang turned his eyes away from the light, his eyes were as dark as the sea and waves gradually rose: "I'm afraid, it's not safe for good-looking people these days, so I'm not safe either."

    Are you narcissistic?

    But it's really pretty.

    Qing Wei always thought that Ning Yang was also praising her by the way, so he nodded: "Uhthat makes sense."

    Ning Yang's heartbeat resumed only when he saw Qing Wei regaining his composure, and the skin on his shoulders was terribly hot: "Some classmates have already reported it, and it will be fine soon."

    Therefore, the rotten bench at the top of the stairs is no longer needed.

    Two large flashlights rushed past them, and the teaching office and security guards went straight to the toilet.

    Qingwei tugged at Ning Yang's sleeve To be precise, Ning Yang wore short sleeves, so she didn't pull anything.

    The slender fingers slid across the palm, as if by magic, itchy and slightly numb, and the tip of the heart trembled.

    That kind of feeling Ning Yang felt like eating a lime for the first time, his soul was throbbing.

    Qingwei quickly withdrew his finger that seemed to be electrocuted, and saw Ning Yang turn around and look at her quietly.

    "Ning Yang, you go to the bathroom and be safe with them. It's not good to hold back."

    Back in the classroom, it was raining heavily outside, Qing Weicai felt his hands and feet were soft and cold, thinking of those eyes smiling at her through the crack of the door was like a lingering nightmare.

    Qingwei's face was so scary that Jian Ning took several glances.

    Hang Han poked Ning Yang with his elbow: "Look at the back."

    As soon as Ning Yang turned his head, he saw Qing Wei curled up in a ball and just raised his watery eyes to look at him, like a frightened Ning Yi: "You are very cold."

    Qingwei smiled: "It's okay."

    Ning Yang: "I received a new school uniform today."

    Ning Yang was like a cat scratching in his heart, waiting for Qingwei to ask him to borrow it.

    However, Qing Wei smiled and nodded with a pale face: "Yes. Our high school uniforms are very nice."

    Ning Yang put the school uniform on Qingwei's desk, "I'll leave school first"Sky, take it back for me."  "

    Qingwei: "Okay."

    When Ning Yang went back, what Qingwei handed him was a stack of clothes that hadn't been touched at all.

    Qingqing's stubbornness made people angry, and made his heart hurt even more.

    She is elegant and calm on stage, but in private she is always afraid of owing people things.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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