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Hearing the sound, he turned his head and glanced back, and saw his young master He who couldn't take care of himself, looking at him sadly, his eyes full of longing.

"Brother, write quickly."

Chu Hemian nodded quickly. He studies very well, otherwise he would not have been receiving a national scholarship all the time. Others write a paper in two hours, but he can still make up the paper in the morning.

The main reason is that the xinxing is also good. If something happened in the morning, I can still sit here peacefully and answer the paper in the afternoon.

The luminous spots on Chu Hemian's body are very small, but sometimes they make you feel unbelievably strong. Even though such a thin body can support impossible things.

The wound on his hand was still quite painful, and in the end he almost gritted his teeth and insisted on finishing the paper.

After showing it to Xue Jing, he walked towards the back door without saying a word.

He Yanxiu was really clingy enough, he put his arms around Chu Hemian's waist pitifully and acted like a baby, "Brother~"

Chu Hemian had no choice but to say sorry in a low voice, "I'm sorry to trouble you today."

He Yanxiu took his hand and looked at it, "Why did the wound open?"

"Maybe I was too hard when I wrote just now."

His mental state is not very good, his body is aching all over, just now he was struggling to finish the exam, now his mind is groggy, and he can't even stand upright.

He Yanxiu and Xiao Yike saw it, quickly helped him to sit down, and brought him a bottle of water to drink.

"Are you hungry? Have a pumpkin bun?"

Chu Hemian shook his head lightly, pulled He Yanxiu by the corner of his clothes and asked him softly, "Aren't we going home?"

"Are you very uncomfortable, brother? If you don't feel well, we will leave now. You sit here and rest for a while. I will come back soon after I have something to do."

Chu Hemian grabbed his hand subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

"I'll throw some rubbish, you just stay at ease and don't run around."

Xiao Yike, who was sitting next to him, laughed when he heard the words, and really couldn't find any rebuttal to this description of Young Master He.

Lu Peng's bastards have been in the classroom next door for a whole noon, and Chu Hemian is not strong enough to bear it. His little brother Chu sat there and wrote two papers. These idiots Still humming.

He Yanxiu didn't want to do it himself at all, he thought it was dirty.

He patted Chief Li on the shoulder, "Take him away, where are you locked up, do you know?"

The police chief nodded hurriedly, as long as the He family doesn't do anything to him right now and can keep himself, he doesn't care about the others.

He hurriedly called his subordinates, dragged Lu Peng and those students away.

He didn't care about them screaming and screaming, the big boys didn't have any courage, and the crying and shouting were more noisy than a dead father.

The classmates in the class and Chu Hemian all looked over, the headmaster who was kneeling on the sticky paper felt cold, and hurried over to speak nicely to Xiao Yike.

None of his subordinates let him approach, the young master patted the ashes on his trousers, "Why are you panicking, I didn't catch you in, have you finished the paper?"

Chu Hemian was dragged back to his line of sight by his cold speech, and only then did he take a closer look at the papers they spliced ​​together on the ground, which turned out to be the two papers that he had torn up this morning.

He knelt down and picked up a fragment, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Lu Peng's group was too much, and the papers were torn very badly. He didn't even have an impression of some parts, and he didn't know how desperate the school leaders who sat in the office all day looked.

Chu Hemian touched the pieces of paper and knew that the two young masters were trying to vent his anger on him, but he was really not in the mood now.

He just wants to go home.

There is no such thing as forgiveness for this matter, Chu Hemian is tired, physically sleepy, and psychologically stressed, so at this moment, he just wants to find a place to repair himself.

Even if you hate someone or get angry, you have to have energy and strength.

At the moment when he was distracted and in a daze, he didn't expect that the headmaster would rush up and grab Chu Hemian's leg tightly, "Student, classmate, please say something nice for us."

"It's our fault. We neglected to take care of your students on weekdays."

"We already knew we were wrong. Lu Peng's matter has nothing to do with us. If the teacher knows, he will definitely stand up and protect you!"

"Please do me a favor, speak kindly to Young Master He..."

Ji Li Gu Lu was quite talkative, and Chu Hemian was taken aback by talking a lot, Xiao Yike even stood up from the chair, kicked that uncle on the shoulder, "Let go!"

"You're so courageous, you dare to touch Young Master He's people?"

"Now I know I'm afraid? Do you know who your nephew beat up?"

"Go away, touch Brother Chu with your dirty hands, I'll chop off all your fingers."

"WTF!"

Xiao Yike quickly pulled Chu Hemian up, "Brother Chu, it's nothing to do with you, you stay at ease, if any grandson who doesn't have eyes dares to touch you again, he will beat me to death."

The black-clothed bodyguards around were more serious about their duties, and He Yanxiu rushed over with long strides, and glanced coldly inadvertently. Those few arrogant school leaders were like eggplants beaten by frost.

I can't wait to bury my head in my crotch, no one dares to speak.

One by one did not dare to breathe.

The Eldest Young Master didn't want to appear too dark in front of Chu Hemian, with a dark face and sullen voice, he still communicated with his little brother Chu in a very gentle tone.

"Let's go brother, let's go home."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yanxiu's cell phone rang.

He took it out and took a look. It was Zhang Yan's phone number, and the young master cut it off without changing his face, preventing Chu Hemian from seeing the screen clearly.

"Telecom customer service, harassing calls."

Chu Hemian nodded ignorantly, "Is it number 10000?"

Xiao Yike didn't know Chu Hemian's family background, nor did he know that he had a shameless mother, so he still felt a little strange at the moment, "Aren't you Mobile? Isn't it 10086?"

"Changed the trumpet again?"

He Yan Xiuxin said, why do you like tearing things down?

Before he could speak, Zhang Yan called again. The ringtone rang very abruptly. Over and over again, Young Master He still looked calm. After turning off the volume, Zhang Yan called casually, but he didn't answer.

Chu Hemian didn't notice either, and was helped down the stairs by the young master, and then asked, "Lu Peng's gang..."

"Sent to the police station."

"Then I-"

He Yanxiu looked at him and laughed, "What's the matter with you? Just stay at home and recuperate."

"However, Lu Peng's family has a strong background. His father is rich, so he should be able to bribe the director. Anyway, that's how he came here before."

"is it?"

"Well, he has committed a lot of things. In our school, I am not the only victim. I heard that when I was in middle school and high school, Lu Peng chopped and wounded others."

Chu Hemian is actually not a kid who likes to complain, but today in front of He Yanxiu, for some reason, the feeling of suddenly gaining confidence is very strong.

In the past, no matter how big the complaints about life were, she swallowed them all by herself, but in front of Young Master He, she felt that she couldn't hold back her words.

He Yanxiu was quite happy, and looked at him with interest, "I asked you how he bullied you before, why didn't you tell me?"

"Do you know, if I didn't arrive at noon, what would they do to you?"

[The author has something to say: He Yanxiu: This is not easy to handle, so many things, can't you pay enough at once?

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