Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 62, The Angel Who Doesn't Smile
She just didn't think of how to punish these people for the time being. They bullied Xia Ying together with Wei Xiujie.

Huang Ren approached her with his people, his tone and eyes were very unfriendly, "comfortable? We were locked up at night by the underworld people, and after we came out, we heard that Brother Jie was going to be in prison for a few years. We underestimated her." You, you are taken care of by the owner of the night bar, right? It’s hard for him to want a woman who has been played with, you are quite capable.”

The pupils of Lin Anluo who was stabbed in the wound contracted, and she felt angry. They were obviously the culprits who hurt Xia Ying. Not only did they not feel guilty at all when they did bad things, but they even laughed at Xia Ying's innocence.

She turned around and quickly ran across the corridor, and ran into her classroom. There were chaotic footsteps behind her, and Huang Ren and the others caught up. Lin Anluo closed the door of the classroom and leaned against the door to make a phone call.

An emotionless mechanical female voice sounded from the phone, "I'm sorry, your call balance is less than zero yuan, please recharge in time so as not to affect your call experience."

Already affected!
Lin Anluo cursed in her heart.

[System]: Ah!What's wrong!I just got out of a meeting!

Lin Anluo: It's okay, I didn't read the almanac when I went out, everything is not going my way today.

[System]: I saw it, blame me for not paying attention to you when I was busy, otherwise I can give you a reminder, is it too late to call uncle to rescue you now?
She put her schoolbag on the podium, picked up the iron ruler used by the math teacher to draw lines on the podium, and said coldly, "No, I will do it myself."

"boom!"

The door of the classroom was kicked open by Huang Ren, who knew that what greeted him was a long iron ruler roaring over. Huang Ren's screams resounded throughout the teaching buildings.

Lin Anluo had no expression on her face, she struck without hesitation, and gave him the second and third blows. All the boys and girls who ran in after unknown circumstances, without exception, screamed again and again when they entered the door. The teaching building was like a large pig slaughterhouse. .

Under Lin Anluo's whirlwind iron ruler attack, they couldn't get close to Lin Anluo's body. Instead, they were beaten with burning pain all over her body. She struck hard. It can be said that she waved the iron ruler with a murderous aura, and she knew it without looking. Leaves red marks like a soldering iron.

Huang Ren and the others had to exit the classroom and said fiercely, "Enter through the back door."

Wang Chuchu's forehead was swollen from the beating. She was in pain and angry, and she stomped her feet and said, "I blocked her at the front door to prevent her from running. Go and catch her, and I will scratch her face!"

Zeng Yan was also guarding the front door. The two girls looked at Lin Anluo eagerly. The boys came in from the back door and dispersed into various aisles to slowly surround her, with fierce expressions on their faces that they were determined to win.

The girl holding the iron ruler on the podium watched them approach calmly, and stepped back to the window step by step.

"Anyway, don't try to run today. This is the fourth floor. Jump out of the window if you have the ability." Huang Ren gritted his teeth like a beast about to capture a sheep, with a stern expression, thinking that Xia Ying had already been cornered by them. The only two options are jumping off the building and surrendering.

He didn't know that there was actually an option called "Help".

[System]: Arrived.

Lin Anluo turned her head and threw the iron ruler down, startling the dean who passed by downstairs. The dean raised his head angrily, and was about to curse, but saw a familiar girl shouting sadly at him, "Teacher! Help!" ah!"

As soon as she finished speaking, several hands stretched out from behind her, grabbed her arms like tentacles from the abyss, and dragged the thin girl away from the window, and then a boy poked his head out of the window in panic, Glancing at him, he blurted out, "Damn it's the dean!"

The boy shrank his head in immediately, and Wu Sen, the dean of No. [-] Middle School, twitched his eyebrows. He felt that this was not an easy matter. He glanced at the window and confirmed that it was Class [-], Senior Three. He also remembered that the girl calling for help was Sima Han's. She was a good friend, and the boy who poked his head in later was Liu Lian, who had scolded her before.

I wrote a self-criticism and didn’t know my mistakes, but now I’m bullying people again!
The dean put Liu Lian on his blacklist, and immediately went up the stairs to the teaching building. Coincidentally, he went up the stairs on the side where Huang Ren and the others dragged Xia Ying to escape in a hurry. A teacher and a group of students were in the stairwell They looked at each other dramatically.

I saw the girl whose arms were crossed by two boys seemed to see a savior, she changed her previous calmness, tears fell like pearls, her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed, "teacher"

Instantly aroused by the desire to protect, Wu Sen yelled, "Put me down! This is a school, what do you want to do? Kidnapping? I'm going to call the police and I'll tell you, the point of understanding is to rein in the precipice in time!"

Both Huang Ren and Liu Lian were at a loss, only the girl with heavy make-up was still awake, and said forcefully, "Teacher, it was her, she hit us first, you see we are all marked by her ruler."

The eyes of the others lit up, and they found the backbone in their panic, "Yes, she hit us first, so we took her to settle the score."

They showed their painful scars one after another, trying to put themselves in the position of the victims, so as to get through in front of the dean.

They waited for Xia Ying to argue, but Xia Ying didn't seem to use words to defend herself like they did, instead she kept crying weakly, completely different from the indifferent girl holding the ruler before.

But her simple gesture of showing weakness like this made Wu Sen feel that these people are messing around. Does she call this beating? This is an ineffective resistance of being bullied, and it is not called beating at all.

Ten minutes later, everyone arrived in the dean's office, but only Lin Anluo was sitting on a chair, holding a glass of warm water poured by the dean.

Wu Sen comforted her gently, "Don't be afraid, you can go home after explaining the matter clearly, and the teacher will help you uphold justice."

Lin Anluo didn't cry any more, her eyes were still red, she nodded gratefully, as if she still had residual fear, she sniffed and then whispered, "They want to take revenge on Liu Lian last time, the teacher also said, Violence is bad behavior, but I am really afraid, that girl said she would scratch my face, I had no choice but to beat them with a ruler, teacher, should I write a review?"

Wu Sen's attitude towards her was like a spring breeze, "You don't need it."

The next second he turned his head and roared, "Liu Lian! What's the matter with you? Are you endless? And you, which class are you in? So many people bully a girl, don't you know how to write the word shame?"

Although school bullies are school bullies, they are all students in the final analysis. Even students are afraid of teachers, because teachers will call parents.

Lin Anluo didn't say anything about Wei Xiujie, and of course they wouldn't say anything about it. Wei Xiujie's matter was not just a small revenge among students, so they all blamed Liu Lian.

"We are friends of Liu Lian, and we want to speak out for him."

"Teacher, we won't do anything bad to Xia Ying, we just want to say a few words to her." Zeng Yan was still trying to remedy it.

Liu Lian had to endure the grievance, "That's right, I want to vent my anger."

Wu Sen said with a cold face, "What do you want to say to her, tell me."

Everyone was silent, and the teaching office was quiet for a while.

(End of this chapter)