Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 117

Nan Yi clicked on the dialog box, and within a minute, more than a dozen messages came crackling in.

The content is roughly the same.

The central idea is nothing more than one.

[Qu Counseling: Nannan, someone bullied me.I was beaten. 】

Qu Bo has a soft personality, loves to fight against injustices and is super invincible and cowardly. He has endured countless beatings since he was a child.The young master of the Qu family is a little counselor who can be bullied by anyone who catches him.

But it was the first time he had been beaten since they were in high school.

After all, he spent most of the last semester participating in basketball games or training at home and abroad.

As long as you go to school, you are guaranteed to be beaten.

Nan Yi slowly typed on the screen: How many people are on the other side?
Qu Counsel replied in seconds: two
Although they were in No. [-] Middle School, Nan Yi didn't pay much attention to the two of them.

Just as I was about to reply to him, another message came in the dialog box.

Just one word: class.

Combining the context, Nan Yi understands——

The people in the two classes are bullying Qu Tongdou!
Quickly delete the words you just typed, and Nanyi re-edits the dialogue: call the police.

In No. 60 Middle School, which is famous for its fights, there are probably five or sixty students in the two classes.

What is she going to do?

Send a head?

Qu Tongsong sent an aggrieved expression, with tears in his big eyes: Nan Nan, they don't allow me to eat.

South Italy:?
You really only think about food in your heart.

The prelude music for the inter-class exercises sounded at the right time, and Yang Yong got down from the rostrum and walked around the classes with his hands behind his back.

Nan Yi, who was afraid of causing trouble at school and called her parents, quickly put her phone in her school uniform pocket before she could reply.The moment the dean appeared, he stretched out his paws and lazily followed the rhythm to do exercises.

The phone in my pocket vibrated non-stop.

If you can send her a message in a lively manner, it may last for a while.

Nanyi was thinking.

Do you want to ask Mr. Xu for help with this kind of thing?

But—three middle schools.

Because of Mu Huaian's business, he probably wouldn't bother with her.Not to mention the life and death of Qu Tongtu.

The boss only loves to act aggressively and has no affection.

When I returned to the classroom, my mobile phone was still receiving text messages.

Nan Yi habitually swayed back and forth on the chair, flipping through the text messages one by one.

Qu Counsel is really cowardly.

Very bullying.

【Nannan, I haven't eaten breakfast yet. 】

【Nannan, I'm hurt. 】

【Nannan, you have to come and save me. 】

Nannannannannannannannanyi is too difficult.

She pondered for a while and sent a message: You endure two more classes, and I will rescue you at noon.

Skipping classes or something is completely out of the question.

Qu Tongsou is aggrieved: Then you have to hurry up.

Nan Yi: hold on.

This bamboo horse is too worrying.

The little girl turned off the screen, and turned her head just in time to meet Master Xu's scrutinizing eyes.

Looking at the screen of her mobile phone, she turned her pen and smiled slightly: "Where are you going at noon?"

"Group fights in the third middle school."

Nan Yi imitated the big brother's appearance, with one arm resting on the back of the chair, and the other hand turning the pen, and the two of them pretended to be aggressive.

Master Xu raised his eyebrows: "What kind of gang fight?"

"I am one, fight a group."

Qu Tongsun's combat power is almost zero, so he can't be counted as an individual.

Ning Zhixu originally thought that she would ask him for help in the next sentence, so he deliberately stopped talking, but in the end...
The air is in embarrassment.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the little girl didn't seem to plan to look for him, so she sat upright and went to look through the textbooks in her schoolbag.

She doesn't say it.

Of course he wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.

The boy stared at her in silence for a moment, then leaned forward, and continued to sleep on the table.

When the school bell rang at noon, the hungry wolves in the classroom rushed out.

Master Xu is still sleeping.

Nan Yi walked around behind him, and left with her mobile phone and black card.

　Today is Qu Tongsu saying good afternoon to you.

　　Sister Nan is going to fight in groups.

　　Master Xu will make a show next.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)