"Oh, this is really a tiger deceived by a dog. I can't think that Miss Qin will have to fall to the point of taking out the rubbish. It is really pitiful." Qin Qing surrounded.

  Each of them was carrying a stick in their hands, and they obviously came prepared.

  The setting sun in the evening stained the fallen leaves piled up on the school road. The school bell had long been played. The entire campus was as empty as an empty city except for the students staying on duty.

  No one noticed that by the side of the remote garbage dump, Miss Qin, a famous school celebrity, was blocked by a group of sisters.

  Compared with the other party’s arrogant posture, Qin Qing, who came from a famous family, appeared to be full of restraint, stood there patted the dust on her body, and asked faintly: "Who sent you?"

  She doesn’t believe that these people are here to discuss who is on duty to take out the rubbish, not to mention that the two sides have no grievances and no grudges. They have never met, not seeking revenge, they must be instigated by others.

Sure enough, the leading young lady's eyes flickered, and she started to yell again, "Who is there, you have been persecuted delusional, besides, just like you, most girls want to clean up you. Yes. Blame, I can only blame your beautiful face."

  The husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime. Even if it is the first time we meet, Xiaotaimei can't help but become jealous of the face in front of her.

  Qin Qing raised the corner of her eyes and glanced at her lightly. A smile appeared in her black and white eyes, which made her face more exciting, "Hehe, thank you for the compliment."

  Some people praise themselves for being beautiful, better than hurting themselves to be ugly.

   "You..." Little Taimei was blocked for a while, she raised the wooden stick in her hand with anger, and said bitterly: "Scratch her face for me."

  Look at how arrogant you are.

   "Okay, look at us." The dozen or so girls standing behind her responded in unison, each gearing up to rush forward.

  Facing the battle, Qin Qing frowned, lowered her head and glanced at her clean white shoes, and sighed softly.

  At this moment, a stone flew out of the chute, and slapped it in the middle of the forehead of the leading little Taimei.

   "Ah! Who beats me? Some kind of stand up." The little Taimei cried out in pain, covered her forehead, and looked around with her eyes. She just turned around and found nothing, "The evil door..."

She whispered and turned back, patter was another pebble hitting the same position, and as the little Taimei cried out again, a laughter followed, "Haha, you are blind, on top Woolen cloth."

  Little Taimei was taken aback, she looked up and saw a girl sitting on the wall, with shoulder-length hair cut, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and holding a lollipop in her mouth.

   "Who are you, dare to come here to be nosy?"

Facing the fire, the medicated questioning, the **** the wall raised her eyebrows and smiled, and jumped down to Qin Qing's side, "Tsk tusk, originally I was just curious about the beauty of the Jade Emperor's first school flower to take a look, but ......I can't bear to use more to bully the less, and you are still attacking such a weak celebrity, and I can't see it."

   "Then you mean you are going to stand up for her?" Little Taimei squinted her eyes, and a fierce trace crossed her eyes.

  The man shrugged and was about to respond to the fight, when he suddenly heard a light voice behind him, "Go, if you are found to be in trouble, thank you for your kindness."

The girl was startled, she turned her head and met Qin Qing's face like a paintbrush. For a while, she was a little lost, "Classmates should help each other. At first glance, you are just like a door. My daughter, I should protect you more, just stand behind me obediently."

  Qin Qing was also somewhat speechless for this kind of enthusiastic help.

   And the little sister on the opposite side was also impatient, she didn't know who shouted first, "Hit, give me a hard hit."

  Next, a dozen people raised their sticks and greeted the two in the middle, but the leader on the opposite side was kicked out before the stick hit Qin Qing.

Bang, bang, bang, almost at the speed of one kick, the dozen or so people around you were knocked down one after another. The girls with shoulder-length hair clearly have solid martial arts skills, and they look very relaxed and comfortable between movements. It doesn’t take a while, all Little Taimei lay on the ground and howled.

  "Say, who made you trouble her, you have to bear with such a beautiful face." Stepping on the leader, the girl with shoulder-length hair shouted and asked.

   Standing behind Qin Qing gave her a weird look, very suspicious that her blood was purely due to her face.

   "No one, we came by ourselves." The little sister flushed, but she did not let go.

   "Hmph, I can't see you crying and crying, you can't say it." The shoulder-length hair girl squeezed her wrist and raised her fist again.

   "If you dare to beat me, the school will punish you." Yuhuang High School is a century-old school with strict school rules. Fights and fights will be remembered for expulsion. Little Taimei is confident that no one will joke about her future.

"What about you... I'm not afraid of hitting you." The girl is also a violent temper. When she gets kicked, her feet become more vigorous, but her shoulders are gently held by a hand before she gets a kick. , I smelled a faint orchid scent at the end of my nose.

   "Don't be impulsive." Qin Qing walked around behind her, looked down at the fearless little sister on the ground, and couldn't hear the emotions indifferently, "You can ask without moving your fists."

   "Huh?" The girl turned her head to look at her, as if she didn't believe that her dignified and elegant appearance could do bad things, "What can you do?"

   Isn’t it about moving with affection, knowing with reason, right?

Seeing her weird awkward look, Qin Qing didn't think much about it, turned around and walked to the fire with fallen leaves, and picked up a fire stick. The stick was pinched in her hand, as if holding it. The brush was as beautiful as that, but in the next second, the reddish end pierced the fallen leaves beside the little Taimei's cheek.

  Patter, the sparks splashed by the sawdust lifted her eyelids, and the little sister screamed in fright, "Ah! What do you want to do, Qin Qing, if you dare to burn me, I will definitely report to school!"

A young lady who specializes in picking things up always took out the school rules as a shield. This scene made Qin Qing look down and laughed softly, "Hehe, don't worry, I won't burn you, but will you accidentally burn you? You are yourself."

What? In the beginning, the little sister and the shoulder-length hair girl didn’t understand, but when the tongue of fire slowly swallowed the dry leaves on the ground, the gradual high temperature next to her cheeks ignited her in shock, "Ah, let me go, hurry up. Turn off the heat, don’t, don’t burn me!"

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