Chapter 41 Find fault

Later, Song Qian sneered, and Ye Bihuang showed a sneer at the corners of her mouth. Could it be that Pang Kaishun didn't want him to sit here and gave orders to his dog legs? Try your best to mess with yourself?

But it's too childish to want to adjust your seat by this little means! It doesn't seem to be done by people with IQ like Pang Kaishun.

Ye Bihuang was thinking, and then Fan Rong began again: "Ye Bihuang, can you be shorter? You block me from looking at the blackboard like this." Ye Bihuang had no choice but to move to the left, as if he had provoked the explosive bag.

Song Qian's shrill voice came from behind: "Ye Bihuang, you blocked me. You can't block me just because you gave way to Fan Rong. Do you think I'm a girl who is easy to bully?"

Ye Bihuang was completely helpless and had to lie on the table. This group of people are really too young. Let's see how to deal with you when you find a chance. He thought so, but Fan Rong didn't let him go. Suddenly, Ye Bihuang's head was smashed again, and it was still a small piece of rubber.

"Damn it! I'm not looking for death." Ye Bihuang felt that he was about to explode.

SHIT, Fan Rong is like a woman coming, scratching and scratching, which is more annoying than a woman! Ye Bihuang wanted to jump up and hit people several times, but considering that this is Mr. Jiang Yachun's class, it's better not to do this, not to mention that the last exam was not very good. Recently, it was the time of betting with Guo Cannon. It's better not to commit something, and the consequences of rash action are absolutely bad!

Two careful girls, Xia Na and Lan Muxi, have long discovered this situation. Fan Rong is too annoying. This kind of frequent scratching will make people angry no matter how good-tempered they are.

Xia Na and Lan Muxi have been worried about when Ye Bihuang will break out.

How do you know that he forced a lesson?

To be honest, Ye Bihuang has been prepared for a long time. He was ready when Song Qian and Fan Rong went out to conspire with Pang Kaishun. Unfortunately, he was prepared to face the big scene! But he didn't expect that Fan Rong, like a mentally retarded child, came up with this kind of idiot's method.

Ye Bihuang felt that he went out to fight back now. He felt that the dog bit him and bit him again. It's really disgusting.

After two or three classes like this, Fan Rong found that Ye Bihuang didn't respond at all. After class, he still talked and laughed with Lan Muxi as if he were nothing.

"Damn it! Is this boy really bad-tempered? It's not like it! I think he was quite fierce when he confronted Pang Shao..." Fan Rong muttered to himself in his heart.

It can't go on like this. Fan Rong said to himself. He suddenly thought about it and went downstairs to buy a bottle of orange juice.

Fan Rong secretly opened the bottle cap of orange juice, and then entered the class and walked to Ye Bihuang. Lan Muxi went to the toilet. Ye Bihuang was reading.

Fan Rong sneered and approached Ye Bihuang. Suddenly, he fell to the ground, and a whole bottle of orange juice was sprinkled on Ye Bihuang, who was caught off guard. Ye Bihuang turned his head and found that it was Fan Rong, and he was angry. Well, you guys, I don't pay attention to you. You really want to shit on the head of the Lord of hell. Go to hell. You!

Ye Bihuang stood up and was about to raise his hand to pull Fan Rong's collar.

"Ye Bihuang! You guy! Why did you suddenly stretch out your foot and trip me! If I have no grudge against you, you will trip me and knock me down a bottle of orange juice!" Fan Rong suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, and immediately the attention of the whole class was focused on the two of them. Seeing Fan Rong's fierce and evil spirit, Ye Bihuang raised his hand to beat Fan Rong, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Damn it! You bastard, the villain, sue first!" Ye Bihuang muttered to himself in his heart. Of course, he would not say this because it was useless to say it. The first impression was very important.

"Do I stretch out my feet? Which eye do you have to see me stretch out? I sat quietly in my seat to read a book. You suddenly spilled a bottle of orange juice on me and wet the books on my desk. I haven't looked for you yet. You should rake it first!" Ye Bihuang stared at Fan Rong fiercely.

Fan Rong was also bold. He was not afraid of doing bad things, and he also stared at Ye Bihuang with his eyes wide open.

Countless electric sparks seemed to flash between their eyes, but they were born from each other's hearts. The eyes were the flame in their hearts. The power of the flame was that the person's heart was not right and firm... Obviously, Fan Rong lost to Ye Bihuang.

He took a step back, turned his head and said, "What do you mean? You don't admit to knocking over my orange juice, do you?" Now I still want to say that I didn't stretch out my foot? I was obviously tripped by you.

"Hehe, there is no excuse. Who but you saw me stretching my foot? I had my feet in front of the table at that time. If you don't believe it, ask the female classmate in front of me.

The girl in front of Ye Bihuang is called Lin Xue, but Lin Xue didn't see where Ye Bihuang's feet were, so she had to say timidly, "I, I don't know..."

Ye Bihuang suddenly had a black face. He just stepped on Lin Xue's chair and felt that she should be able to feel it. She didn't think that Lin Xue didn't notice it at all.

"Well, that's not easy to do... Since you don't have a witness and I don't have a witness, can you prove that I stretched out my foot? Ye Bihuang spread out his hands and smiled jokingly and looked at Fan Rong coldly.

Fan Rongqiang said rationally, "You compensate me for orange juice and apologize to me."

Lan Muxi had already seen everything clearly. Just now, she returned to the classroom and had already walked to the corner. There was clearly nothing on the national highway. Fan Rong fell down on purpose.

Lan Muxi was about to speak when a sharp voice suddenly sounded from behind Ye Bihuang.

"Who said that Fan Rong had no witnesses? I just saw Ye Bihuang stretching out his feet... He deliberately tripped Fan Rong. Song Qian's sentence was not tight, but it really poked the hornet's nest. When the whole class heard this, they immediately buzzed and talked about it.

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"Ye Bihuang is too bad. He deliberately tripped Fan Rong down. Is this guy going crazy to be in the limelight these two days?"

"I look like..."

"It's not Ye Bihuang's style to deliberately look for trouble. This guy is usually very low-key in the class."

"It's probably like attracting the attention of Lan Muxi."

"What are you talking about? Lan Muxi was not in the class just now..."

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This is a big deal. Ye Bihuang deeply understands the meaning of the destruction of bones. That's how the three people become tigers. If two people say that you are a bad person, more people will say that you are a bad person. At that time, the mud will really fall into the crotch, and it is not clear.

"It's not Ye Bihuang who tripped over Fan Rong. I saw with my own eyes that Ye Bihuang's legs did not reach into the aisle at all."

Lan Muxi's crisp voice sounded in the class, and suddenly the class was in a mess. Who should I believe? Lan Muxi has a high reputation in the class. Everyone is very convinced of her, but the preconception makes everyone feel that Ye Bihuang does have this motivation...