National School Prince Is A Girl

The next day, Fu Jiu yawned to the school, did a night of notebook assembly, the shoulders are about to be abolished, this time she did not skate, sitting on the bus, two stops, along the way I saw a lot of girls wearing the same uniforms shooting her.

Fu Jiu took a lollipop and smiled at them. When someone leaned over, it was the gentleman who held the hand of the sister.

When I got out of the car, all the girls’ faces were red, and they were excited behind Fu Jiu’s body. When the teenager entered the classroom, he regretted the long sigh.

However, the classroom was not so pleasant.

When Fu Jiugang stepped in, he saw the mess of the land.

Xue Yaoyao was kneeling on the ground, her long hair hanging down, covering her face, but it is not difficult to see how low her mood is now, even when her fingers touched the textbook, she tightened slightly.

"Dead fat, long ugly, a little self-awareness away from me!" The boy said, while he smashed the book of Xue Yaoyao: "Is this still? I tell you, Lao Tzu has already endured your fat." The pig has been for a long time, you still want to stay in the class, just tell the class teacher to let him adjust the table for you, what is the thing! Poor and ugly, simply insult my eyes!"

Xue Yaoyao's fingers tightened again, and the strength almost fell into the palm of his hand.

Fu Jiu knows that she is holding back, because this is she can't cry, once she cries, she will lose completely.

A group of people around are watching the show, especially some girls cover their lips with a smile, and the critical eyes are swept away from Xue Yaoyao.

"You said that she is also. If she is dropped out of school, she will not come back again. Although the last time the thief was jealous of her, her family is also poor, and the weather is cold. She never changes her clothes. There is only one set, even washing does not wash, the hair has a taste of food, does she not even wash in the shower?"

"Oh... don't say it, it's disgusting!"

The ridicule is always more uncomfortable than the fist. Xue Yaoyao’s head is lower, and the low one is almost buried in the ground.

The boy standing next to her wants to move his feet, but he is lifted to the side by one leg!

A bang!

The boy had no time to call for pain. He saw Fu Jiuyi reach out and put Xue Yaoyao into his arms. His left hand buckled Xue Yaoyao’s head and pressed into his chest. His right hand directly caught his school uniform and smiled. With the evil spirits: "The man who beats a woman, even the waste is not as good, you can either shut me up now, or just go with me to the playground to see who's fist is harder!"

Just now, Ji Jiu’s foot was already stunned. He couldn’t stand even the station. Plus this person looked at his eyes. The boys only felt that their whole body was hairy, and Nono’s stepped back.

Fu Ji raised his eyebrows, his fingers loosened his collar, and his bodybags were hooked back sideways. The school uniform was half-open, and the voice was faint: "You don't want to squat with Xue Yaoyao?"

The boy opened his mouth palely: "Who would like and... and a woman like this!" He has not dared to call the fat pig, and he is afraid that Fu Jiu will come over and kill him.

How did he not find this bent man fight so much?

"I am changing with you." Fu Jiu-Shou was letting Xue Yaoyao sit down, then handsomely throwing his bag to her side and throwing a chin against the boy: "You go to me."