Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 28 Now that you are here, take your people away

   Liu Qiang's eyes instantly sank.

   There was a storm in his eyes: "What did you say?" He turned and pointed at himself with a smile: "You say I am not qualified? Little boy, are you making a mistake?"

  Gong Jiuhan paused almost indistinctly for his movements, and remained silent for half a second: "I have a name."

  The name Xiaobailian'er...she doesn't like it very much.

  The curvature of Liu Qiang's lips increased, and the provocation in his eyes became more and more intense: "Of course I know you have a name, but I just like to call you little boy. What's wrong? Don't accept it?"

  Gong Jiuhan put down his hands, raised his eyes and looked straight up.

Falling into those faintly cold eyes, the smile on the corner of Liu Qiang's mouth froze for a moment, then he quickly came back to his senses, but changed his words: "Gong Jiudu, don't you just flatter me, whether to hit or not, Just a word, don't act like a girl."

   Everyone didn't make a sound, just watched the confrontation between the two quietly.

  My heart was sweating for Gong Jiu.

   You know, this Liu Qiang is known to have a hot temper, the kind who would strike at the slightest disagreement.

  Look at this posture, no matter whether Gong Jiuhan agrees or not, Liu Qiang will find a chance to do it today.

Lin Yao quietly tugged at the corner of Gong Jiuan's clothes under the table, her tone was full of worry and caution: "Jiuan, this Liu Qiang is not easy to dismiss, it seems that he won't let go until he has a fight with you. "

  Gong Jiu didn't look at her silently, but looked at the stage with his eyes moving slightly, and his thin lips slightly parted, making it sound like he was talking to himself: "Momojiji?"

   It seems that if she doesn't come out to solve it, it will die.

trouble.

   Afterwards, in the eyes of everyone, the young man slowly stood up, looking slender in an instant.

   "Jiuyin, what are you doing?"

  Lin Yao stared at Gong Jiuhan's movements in surprise, and raised her voice by two minutes.

  Song Zixi pursed his lips, and also got up, and Xiangong Jiuhan stepped forward.

   "Liu Qiang, does Ye He know that you're embarrassing him by coming here?"

   Seven points cold, three points ridicule.

   "You!" Liu Qiang's expression changed, but before he could speak, a voice came from the door:

   "How come I don't know that my people are embarrassing me?"

   Liu Qiang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Ye He to come.

  The sound made Song Zixi pause, then sat back down, and glanced in Gong Jiu's direction along the way.

   Following Ye He's arrival, he had already sat back and seemed to be dozing off again.

  Removing the worries just now, Song Zixi couldn't help smiling.

   This person is really a talent.

  In this situation, I can sleep so peacefully.

   Should he say that she is mentally strong, or that she is really heartless?

   Turning his head, Ye He just stepped in and stared at him unfriendly for a moment.

   "Hey, the famous President Ye is here. If you don't train well in class during the day, what kind of dog will you let out to bite people? I'm afraid that others will not know that you, Ye He, were beaten by a freshman or something?"

  Song Zixi put his legs crossed on the table in a leisurely manner, and as he spoke, he exchanged a glance with the short-haired boy beside him.

  Lin Yao's voice, which was already halfway up, suddenly raised a lot: Why is Ye He here?

   She looked at where Liu Qiang was standing burly, and the worry in her heart gradually turned into despair.

  Beating Ye He last time seemed to her lucky.

   Now that there are two masters, how can Gong Jiuhan fight?

   Should she call the hospital first?

  She turned her face to look at Gong Jiuhan, only to find that the person who had just stood up sat back at some point, leaning against the wall and fell asleep leisurely.

  Lin Yao didn't know what to say for a while, she frowned, she remembered that Lin Yi went out in the morning to do some materials for the school.

  Ye He was still holding the glove he had just removed, and looked at Song Zixi unhappily, but rarely confronted him.

   Inadvertently swept across the boy's position, Ye He rubbed his forehead irritably.

   Didn't say anything.

   During the stalemate, a dull voice tinged with laziness rang out.

   "Since you're here, take your people away, noisy."

Well…

   It's late~

  (end of this chapter)