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Chapter 42

Jiang Tang walked to the desk and squinted his eyes at the dead mouse lying in a pool of blood.

In just three seconds, she decisively reached out and grabbed the dead mouse!

Everyone could not control their screams nearby.

Some people can't bear this scene, and they feel nauseous and want to vomit.

Jiang Tang not only looked relaxed and comfortable, but also pinched the so-called dead mouse - yes, this is not a real mouse, but a realistic mouse toy, which even restored the hair one by one, making it difficult to tell the naked eye.

Jiang Tang chuckled again.

She turned her head and looked at the door of the classroom, instantly connected with Chen Fei's gaze. She walked towards Chen Fei without saying a word.

She was too decisive, too direct, too quick.

When many people didn't react, she had already stood in front of Chen Fei and locked the culprit who dirtyed her desk without any effort.

"You, what do you want to do?" Chen Fei looked so stern and her calves were already trembling.

Jiang Tang raised his hand, and the toy that looked like a dead mouse was lying in the palm of the porcelain white palm. Red ink dripped from the gaps of his fingers, forming a sharp contrast with the white skin with the creamy white skin.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were cold.

The visual impact brought by the great contrast made the nearby people take several steps in one go, and only felt that Jiang Tang was surrounded by crazy, cold, alienated, and terrifying... a powerful aura that was not enough to describe in all kinds of words.

"Is it you?" she asked Chen Fei.

Chen Fei almost screamed: "It's not me!" but she didn't dare to look at Jiang Tang, and subconsciously put her eyes away.

How could she hide her disguise tricks from Jiang Tang?

Just when Chen Fei couldn't control herself and wanted to turn around and escape.

Jiang Tang stretched out his other empty hand - and pressed Chen Fei on the back of his head and pressed her against the wall.

Chen Feijiao's pretty face was squeezing and deformed on the cold wall.

She screamed and struggled hard under Jiang Tang, and none of this helped.

Jiang Tang's hands were not like hands, like iron, and firmly clamping her, which made Chen Fei more and more unable to move.

Jiang Tang slowly stuffed the dead mouse toy covered with red ink into Chen Fei's school uniform pocket, and the wet touch was like a snake clinging to Chen Fei's skin.

As terrifying as a shadow, he climbed up coldly along Chen Fei's calves.

Slowly, she couldn't even make a sound, and could only tremble under Jiang Tang's palm.

Jiang Tang looked at her with a contempt, and her meticulous face showed an irrespectful illusion in the sun.

She asked again, "Ask again, is it you?"

Chen Fei choked in her throat and didn't dare to lie: "...it's me."

Jiang Tang took the opportunity to glance at the girls around him who were in and out with Chen Fei.

Chen Fei is the mastermind, and these people are mostly accomplices.

"Clean my desk and books." She slightly raised the volume so that Chen Fei and the girls could hear it.

Then he said softly in a voice that only Chen Fei could hear.

"Otherwise I'll break your neck."

A huge sense of suffocation enveloped Chen Fei.

Chen Fei could no longer find any other emotions except fear.

She had no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence, just as if she didn't clean Jiang Tang's desk and books, she would really be twisted by Jiang Tang!

In the eyes of others, Jiang Tang's outrage may be surprising.

But only Chen Fei faced Jiang Tang's horror, only she knew that when she was controlled by the seemingly soft palm, it was like being bitten by a top predator. The fear brought by the gap-like gap arose from the heart, probably indelible in this life.

She even forgot the threat from Pei Ji, and did not realize that she had cried so much that she had no image of tears.

All she knew was that she could not wait to nod her head desperately.

After Jiang Tang let go of her, her legs slipped to the ground.

No one dared to help her.

She even cried quietly, for fear that she would anger Jiang Tang again if she cried loudly.

Chen Fei, who has long regarded bullying as a common thing, has felt the mood of a bullied for the first time in his life.

*

Others in the corridor have long been stunned by this series of changes.

They all seemed to be transformed into sculptures, unable to speak or move.

The cognition was frantically refreshed, and the eyes of Jiang Tang also changed rapidly.

Nothing can make people shut up like strength.

So much so that some of them began to regret the bad things they said about Jiang Tang.

Among these people, Pei Ji and Tang Tang were also standing chasing them.

Pei Ji saw Jiang Tang aiming at Chen Fei, thinking that he had found the commander behind him, and was about to go up and teach this ignorant guy a lesson, but he saw Jiang Tang taking action faster than him.

He is decisive in killing and extremely powerful.

The impact was like a heavy hammer hitting him, making him dizzy and smashed the little fairy who thought he was in his heart.

Gentle and quiet? Beautiful and kind?

Pei Ji only felt his ears buzzing, and the whole worldview was being reshaped wildly.

This made him not know what to say for a moment.

However, Tang Tang, after a brief shock, actually sighed:

"My goddess... is so handsome! She seems to be more handsome and cool than before!"

Pei Ji slowly pursed his lips and glared at Tang Tang.

Tang Tang scratched the back of his head for some reason.

However, because of Tang Tang's interruption, Pei Ji gradually woke up.

Putting aside the complicated mood, Pei Ji knew it was time for him to stand up.

As he crossed the crowd, his eyes gathered on him.

Even Jiang Tang looked at him.

Everyone saw Pei Ji defending Jiang Tang, and now Pei Ji did not unexpectedly announce:

"Tell you, I am the one who protects Jiang Tang. If anyone goes against her, he will be unable to get along with me."

Among them, Chen Fei was emphasized.

However, Chen Fei had not recovered yet, sobbing and sobbing as if she had been bullied by her stepmother, which was far from her arrogant and domineering appearance in the past.

However, Pei Ji's words still touched a lot.

At least many people have to re-evaluate Jiang Tang’s weight and know that they can’t be Chen Fei’s second place.

Just then.

"What are you doing?"

The flying spring poured from the mountain stream, with coolness and mist. The young man pushed aside the crowd and appeared, elegant and calm, like a bamboo and a crane.

It's Lu Chen.

"President..." Someone called him, but he didn't know how to explain the current scene.

It was not until Lu Chen walked to Jiang Tang that they realized that the two seemed to know each other.

Wait? These two people know each other?

That Brother Pei...

Everyone subconsciously looked at Pei Ji's face, and sure enough, they saw the knocked paint bottle on his face.

The person who announced on the previous side was to be protected, and the next second I found that he was familiar with his mortal enemy... What was this feeling? Perhaps only Pei Ji knew about it.

Jiang Tang, who was in the center of the storm, had no idea.

She said "thank you" to Pei Ji.

He also explained to Lu Chen that "something happened".
Chapter completed!
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