The school bully is a small waist

Ding Yuan's gaze turned to Chu Li involuntarily. The school grass was half undressed at this time, and there were dense red tooth marks on the round shoulders of the delicate collarbone. Looking at Gu Luo's impatient expression, he suddenly felt that the publicity What the members said is somewhat believable.

"No, listen to my excuse," although Ding Yuan said so, his gaze never left Chu Li's body.

Chu Li gouged him out, and Ding Yuan shrank his neck, and quickly turned his gaze when Chu Li nimbly fastened the buttons one by one with his fingertips.

Gu Luo obviously knew that Ding Yuan was just trying to quibble, so he directly bypassed the topic: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ding Yuan chuckled twice: "Didn't I hear that you were punished and came to express condolences to you?"

In fact, I came to gossip to join in the fun.

Gu Luo opened Ding Yuan's hand and complained, "You really have the heart to write a review for me?"

Ding Yuan waved his hand hastily: "I'm really not a professional in this matter, and didn't you find someone who specially wrote the self-criticism before you went online? Please contact me again."

Before Gu Luo said anything, Chu Li snorted disdainfully, "Oh!" Those peach blossom eyes looked at Gu Luo and Ding Yuan, then turned lightly, and walked outside on their own.

Seeing Chu Li's disdainful expression, Ding Yuan pointed at his back with trembling fingers: "It's not brother, are you still used to him like this?"

Yes, Ding Yuan thought the young master was the one above.

Gu Luo was inexplicable for a while: "There is nothing wrong with your brain, I am used to him? I beat him to find his teeth all over the floor, okay?"

Ding Yuan looked at Gu Luo's excited look, and swallowed back the sentence that domestic violence is not good.

At this moment, Gu Luo's cell phone rang, and it was a text message from Wu Xing, which meant that he didn't bring enough money when he went out to play, so Gu Luo should come to his rescue.

Gu Luo didn't think too much about it, and directly transferred 5000. After all, he usually spends more than [-]. Thinking that Wu Xing might not be able to spend as much as him, he transferred a little less.

While transferring the money to Wu Xing, Gu Luo contacted the person who wrote the review before him, but the other party replied quite quickly.

Study hard: friend, which subject is this time to write a review?

Luo, the most handsome in the Ninth High School: No, it was a self-criticism letter that was beaten up and wanted to be posted at the flag-raising ceremony, buddy, this time the attitude should be more pious, and the kind that must burst into tears.

Study hard: okok, but this is another price, plus two hundred.

500 yuan into the bank account...

The most handsome Luo in the Ninth Middle School: Remember, the tearful, touching self-criticism.

Study hard: It’s okay, and friends, please settle the final payment of the last school draft selection.

Gu Luo turned off his phone subconsciously, and sure enough, Ding Yuan, who was probing his head, took a vague look.

"Hey, what's the ticket? That big brother is still contracting such a business? Gu Luo, what are you hiding? What kind of ticket did you get?"

Gu Luo turned off the phone fiercely: "There are no tickets, you read it wrong, that's all, let's go out and play."

Ding Yuan was a little bit regretful, but he didn't bother to see the young master covering him tightly: "Okay, let's go play."

Seeing that he dismissed his friend, Gu Luo heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart, and he was relieved that no one knew about it.

The two of them arrived at the playground together, and Ye Xin and Qin Yue were also waiting on the other side. The next class was not the main class, so they didn't intend to go back to class.

Qin Yue and the others waved their hands: "Here," motioning for him to come over.

Just when Gu Luo was in a slightly better mood, a very annoying person walked up to him. Liu Lin from their class stood in front of Gu Luo with a stinky face, already wearing an expression on his face that he didn't want to be beaten.

Gu Luo really couldn't stand his cheap expression every time, he frowned and said impatiently: "Good dogs don't get in the way, if you know it, get out of here."

The other party still stood in front of him without moving a step: "Does the road belong to your family? I'm happy to stand here. If I don't have long legs, won't I make it by myself?"

Gu Luo sneered, stepped forward and knocked Liu Lin away. Liu Lin was already weak, so he knocked him to the ground.

Gu Luo lowered his eyes slightly, and Danfeng's eyes flashed a hint of arrogance. He looked down at Liu Lin from a height, and the corner of his mouth curled up in disdain: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of giving way to dogs."

On the other side, Qin Yue and Ye Xin also ran over. They were used to this kind of situation, and they glanced at Liu Lin who was lying on the ground.

"Don't worry about this grandson, you weak chicken, you'll get dirty hands when beating him, let's go play ball." Qin Yue comforted.

Gu Luo nodded with a gloomy expression: "Well, let's go play."

A few people walked shoulder to shoulder to the field together, ignoring Liu Lin getting up from the ground, spitting, and cursing in a low voice: "Bah, a bunch of rubbish."

Of course Gu Luo and the others heard it, but they really didn't bother to argue with this speechless guy all the time, so they didn't make any sense.

Liu Lin walked towards the teaching building very unwillingly. He glared at Gu Luo and the others angrily. These bastards don't work hard at all. How can they have a more comfortable life than most people? Isn't it because they have a good father?

Liu Lin turned his head and poohed again. What he didn't know was that there were actually a lot of jealousy in his eyes.

Because he looked back frequently, he didn't see the sloping stairs on the playground, and all of a sudden he stepped on the ground, and Liu Lin said "Ouch!" and fell down.

Gu Luo and the others didn't care about Liu Lin in the first place, so they naturally didn't know that he had fallen.

More than a dozen teenagers surround the basketball court, chasing after each other, full of youthful atmosphere.

Gu Luo leaped forward to score a goal, shook off the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Qin Yue provocatively: "Da Qin, do you see, this is the strength of our ninth class."

Qin Yue glanced unconvinced: "It's just a narrow victory."

"Brother Gu, I'm so good that you can't beat me, it's normal. Don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged." Gu Luo smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled up beautifully.

The young master's sparkling eyes, the bangs slightly wet between his forehead, and the confident arcs on his brows, are so dazzling and attractive.

Several people smiled and cursed: "That's a 1.7-meter-short man for you, okay, Gu Luo, don't be too complacent, let's play a round."

Gu Luo just raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Okay, just come."

At this moment, Ding Yuan looked anxious, and ran towards this side with his legs, Gu Luo and the others turned their heads away.

Ding Yuan took a deep breath, fanned the wind with his hands, looked at Gu and the others, and said very anxiously: "Gu Luo, did you push Liu Lin just now? He has a broken bone. In the infirmary, the teacher told you to come over .”