His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi returned to his seat, ready to dispose of the **** on the table.

Zhuo Yiru was completely annoyed, and walked to her table a few steps, poked her shoulder with his finger: "Are you sick?"

Jiang Ling knew his eyebrows frowned: "Is this sick?"

She looked down at the mess on the table: "I haven't asked you to take away your garbage."

Jiang Lingzhi picked up the math book mixed with cream and paper towels and threw it directly into her arms: "Trash you made yourself, please throw it away."

There was a "pop".

That tuft of cream stained Zhuo Yiru's body, and then rolled to the ground.

Zhuo Yiru was stunned.

He glanced down at the cream on his chest.

The audience was silent.

Outside the back door of the classroom, a few boys shouted outside: "What are you doing? Waiting for a long time until no one comes."

It's a few boys from the class next door.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Yiru had never been so embarrassed before, opening his mouth, and tears fell from his eyes.

Seeing the person at the door, Wu Qing came back to her senses and hurriedly said: "You are here just right, it is as easy as being bullied!"

Zhuo Yiru is pretty, and he was a class flower before he was divided into classes. He was very popular among boys in the class.

So she has always been very arrogant and feels that everyone has to hold her.

Seeing her being bullied at this moment, the boys in the original class certainly wanted to help her.

The boy saw the cream on Zhuo Yiru's clothes at a glance, repaying her injustice: "Fuck, this is too much, which idiot throws ice cream on someone?!"

Wu Qing hurriedly pointed to Jiang Ling and knew: "It's her, Yi Ru just wants to change positions with her, and she doesn't agree, so she throws the ice cream on Yi Ru's body!"

Someone next to him echoed: "That's right, she is the second to last position, and Yi Ru kindly changes to her in the second row. She is not happy yet."

Jiang Lingzhi rolled his eyes in his heart, too lazy to argue.

When I was about to sit down, my shoulder was suddenly pulled hard.

She didn't expect that the man would do anything. She couldn't stand firmly for a while, lost her balance, and hit the corner of the back table with her back waist.

"You bullied her, right?" the boy said viciously.

The painful Jiang Lingzhi's fingertips trembled at the moment of the bump.

She pressed her red lips lightly and looked up at him without speaking.

The boy didn't see her face, but now she raised her head and finally saw who it was.

After all, it's a school girl, with a big reputation.

Jiang Ling knew that he knew him, but he hadn't been in contact with him, and he couldn't say how familiar he was.

In addition, he has already picked up his momentum, and now it is impossible to take it back. After a pause, he continued: "Apologize, look at what you have done to others!"

"Why?" Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and looked at him with a stubborn expression.

"Oh," the boy's anger was also adjusted for an instant: "You are really tugging, you are so embarrassed when you make people like this?"

Zhuo Yiru choked and shed tears from the side, the area on his chest looked a little embarrassed.

Several girls next to her patted her on the back, still quietly comforting her.

"Apologize!" Zheng Liang couldn't see her crying, and suddenly roared, raising his hand, ready to reach out to pull Jiang Lingzhi's collar.

Stretching his hand in the air, he was suddenly slapped away by a force.

With a "pop", the sound was very crisp.

Everyone hasn't realized what is going on.

After looking back, I found out when there were more people in the classroom.