An Qing was sitting in the dormitory, eating melon seeds found from the space, listening to lyrical music, and watching Zhang Ziyu running back in the real-time video.
If he was in a good mood, he wouldn't want to do it.
"Bang" the door was pushed open by Zhang Ziyu.
She entered the room, pressed her back against the door, closed her eyes and gasped for a long time, and then slowly opened her eyes.
An Qing looked at Zhang Ziyu with interest.
Her expression and eyes told him how happy she was and how she was gloating.
"Wu Anqing, what are you laughing at?
What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"
Zhang Ziyu's first feeling when she saw An Qing's smile was that it was dazzling.
She rushed over, wanting to pull An Qing's long hair and vent the grievances she was holding in her heart.
There was still anger, but before her hand could touch An Qing, the stool An Qing kicked hit her knees, causing her to kneel down with a "pop".
"You dare to hit me, Wu Anqing, you dare to hit me."
Zhang Ziyu felt a sharp pain in her knees, and then the pain, soreness and numbness were excruciating.
She wanted to stand up, but her legs could not use any strength.
So she could only stare and shout angrily.
"I didn't hit you.
It was just that my feet slipped and the stool didn't obey.
You can't blame me for that."
An Qing sneered and explained insincerely.
"Wu Anqing, you did it on purpose.
You kicked the stool on purpose.
You waited for Wu Anqing.
If you wait a while, I will kill you."
Zhang Ziyu was even more angry when he saw Anqing's appearance than when he looked at those people who were gossiping about her. , because in her mind, the original owner should be bullied by her1 "Yes, you are right, I did it on purpose, so what?
No one saw me kicking the stool on purpose and bumping into you.
Even if someone saw me doing this to you on purpose, no one would care about you, because you are here The school already stinks."
An Qing deliberately mentioned what Zhang Ziyu was most worried about and what made him most angry.
"It's not because of you that I'm like this.
I'm telling you Wu Anqing, please go to the school and explain to me honestly, otherwise I won't let you go."
Zhang Ziyu remembered what happened at the door, and his face became more and more ugly.
He pulled the corner of the table and slowly He stood up, but his legs were still shaking.
"Why should I?
I also told you Zhang Ziyu that I would never go this time.
Zhang Ziyu, you dragged me out of the dormitory.
If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been bullied by you.
Now you are making trouble Now, you just wait to be expelled.
Do you think I'm stupid for asking me to find a way for you to stay?"
An Qing looked at Zhang Ziyu with a sneer, with a full of mockery on his face.
"Tell me, are you going?"
Zhang Ziyu was so anxious because of An Qing's words that he even forgot that a girl could use the strength to hit her with a stool like that.
How could she be a kind person?
She still wanted to rush up, thinking about subduing An Qing. clear.
"Why, you still want to do something?"
When Zhang Ziyu stretched out his hand, An Qing greeted her.
She held Zhang Ziyu's hand and tapped several acupuncture points on her hand, which immediately made Zhang Ziyu Yu felt that both arms were sore and weak, and it was difficult to even lift them up.
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"What are you doing?
Please fix my hand quickly, or I won't be able to spare you."
Zhang Ziyu discovered that An Qing was no longer under his control.
When facing An Qing, Zhang Ziyu began to feel guilty, and his voice was no longer there.
The previous determination.
"Okay, you think so.
I was too polite to you before.
Now it's time to be rude to you.
Now it's time for you to pay off the debt properly.
I remember that you used to take my things, but you were so confident.
Yes, I didn't let you, and you even slapped me in the mouth.
Well, I have to give you a doube anyway."
An Qing sneered, and slapped Zhang Ziyu several times on the face with his backhand. mouth. tgt ttrgt: