Chapter 599 (1/2)
The face of young Zhang Yang is a little irritable, ”come down quickly.”
His voice is very bad, and his expression is fierce. In school, even the boys are afraid to see him get angry. However, the girl in the tree is sitting on the top of the tree and looking at him without saying a word. His face is paralyzed and his eyes are slightly dull. It seems that he is a little cute.
”Cough, what are you doing? Come down quickly.” The young man was frightened by his inexplicable thoughts, and moved his eyes uneasily. Although his tone was still some tough, his ears were quietly red.
This is the first time that a girl stares at him so frankly, and is not afraid of his anger, eh It's also possible that the other side is scared silly.
”The tree doesn't have your name on it. It's public property.”
A girl's voice suddenly came from the top of his head. The boy was stunned for a long time before he could react. He found himself speechless. He was so angry that he almost smoked on his head.
In the twinkling of an eye, he saw the girl lying back and ready to continue to sleep. The boy kicked the tree trunk with a bang, but the people on the tree were still.
Threats don't work, and black faces don't work. Do you have to climb up and hit women?
The young man fidgeted around under the tree for a long time. Finally, he could only leave angrily. He went back to the class and asked his brother who the bookworm with glasses was. As a result, no one knew for a long time.
”Hengyang, as the leaders on both sides, the skills of Xiao Ke and Yin Hengyang are obviously not on the same level as others. Yin Hengyang's fists are fast and accurate and full of explosive force. While Xiao Ke looks at Sven Wen, he is extremely fierce in fighting back, and he even has a good fight with Yin Hengyang.
Song Ye was awakened. Recently, she became sleepy. She hid in the small terrace on the roof for a lunch break. It was clear and refreshing. No one came to kick the tree. It was really quiet for several days.
But now there is a lot of scuffle under her. It's hard for her to be sober.
Kneading her painful forehead, she sat on the small terrace and saw the boys fighting each other and catching birds' eggs. She only felt dull. She jumped up and landed on the ground.
Fighting, people found that a girl came out of nowhere.
”Hey, that woman, get out of the way. There's the pestle.”