Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 35: A little pain

The old teaching building, a long-abandoned classroom, is now used as a storage room, with many tables and chairs in a mess.

As soon as I pushed in the door, there was an unpleasant smell of rot.

The corners of the walls were covered with cobwebs and thick dust.

"Tsk, Brother Ci, people are here."

There were three tall men sitting on the table, and it was the first day of school that brought Song Yu trouble. Black compassionate, short head, three rows of earrings, called Jiang Xiu.

Wang Ci was originally playing with his cell phone. When he heard this, he put down the cell phone and turned around.

He was born gloomy, with a faint smile between his eyebrows, evil and dull: "Oh, the school grass is here."

The words "School Grass" are extremely ambiguous, and I can't wait to see Xie Sui's eyes.

Xie Sui entered the door and closed the door very politely. He laughed: "Well, I've been waiting for a long time."

It's not like a normal person's reaction that confused the other people in the classroom.

Wang Ci narrowed his eyes and stood up: "You know what I am calling you to come over."

Xie Sui's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled: "You say, I will listen."

Wang Ci looked at him for a long time, and said ambiguously, "Xie Sui, I still like you."

Xie Sui calmly and gracefully: "Thank you."

Wang Ci stared at him silently with eyeballs.

Jiang Xiu has stepped aside and started video recording with his mobile phone.

They had been hanging around with Wang Ci for so long, but they didn't know what was in his mind. As long as the video was recorded, Xie Sui would be ruined tonight.

They have a handle in their hands, and they can bully as they want.

Who can think of it?

Jiang Xiu adjusted his angle, and the corners of his mouth raised. The seemingly unattainable iceberg school grass of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School was so easy to be pinched behind it. No, he wants to share such fun things with others.

Wang Ci went forward, "I knew you would come by taking that picture. I'm too lazy to go to school these days, and I'm bored at home, so I checked your life experience."

He approached Xie Sui and whispered: "I heard that your mother went out to sell?"

He laughed: "No wonder you look so attractive and full of energy."

Hearing these words, Xie Sui looked down, his expression was also light, his features were impeccable, and his temperament was cold and abstinent.

Wang Ci felt his brain heated up: "You know, your grandma is getting older, and if you have some accidents casually, you may be gone. The last time you fought against me with Song Yu, I was not angry. He is the Meng family. A poor relative who can't get on the table, he's in a bad manner, it's easy for me to kill him."

He stretched out his hand to touch Xie Sui's face, and his smile was extremely greasy: "I want your tablemate and grandma to be safe. If you let me play for a month, I will—"

Wang Ci couldn't say the following words, his eyes widened.

His hand was pierced by a fruit knife.

The corner of Xie Sui's lips smiled, and his eyes were extremely cold.