Chapter 46 Fan Rong eats up

"Bihuang, did you do it on purpose in class?" Xia Na jumped over and asked with a smile. Her lovely look was about to make Ye Bihuang reach out to hug her.

But this is the campus, and he can't.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "What do you think? If you say it, that's it. If you say it's not, it's not.

Shanna said, "What you have done is very pleasant, but don't fight."

Ye Bihuang avoided answering and said, "You also saw that he had been tossing endlessly in the morning. If I didn't teach him a lesson, he would kick his face. And your deskmate is not a good person. You just have a plain classmate relationship with her.

"Yes." Xia Na nodded obediently.

With Xia Na's return to class, there were more and more students in the class. Ye Bihuang motioned to Xia Na that she could study, and he himself sat upright and began to read.

Fan Rong limped out of the school's infirmary, holding a small bag containing medicine.

He spent 30 yuan. Today in 1994, it was a lot of money, at least for Fan Rong. He gritted his teeth and hated Ye Bihuang.

The students in the class all knew about the things in the physical education class and talked about it in the classroom.

Back in the class, Fan Rong looked at Ye Bihuang and snorted coldly, obviously very angrily.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Why don't you drink orange juice?"

"Do you want to take care of it? Don't talk nonsense!" Fan Rong angrily slapped the book on the table and shouted.

Ye Bihuang sneered at Fan Rong and said, "If you drink again, the other eye will be swollen."

Fan Rong stood up and was ready to confront Ye Bihuang. Lee Kuan Ye pulled his collar directly from behind and pulled him to stumbling.

"Don't be unconvinced. Be careful not to provoke people who shouldn't be provoked next time, otherwise it will definitely not be so light next time..." Lee Kuan Yew is definitely an arrogant master. When the two of them didn't learn well, there were many gangsters outside who called him Brother Yao. From this, it can be seen how fierce Lee Kuan Yew fought.

It's just that Ye Bihuang didn't go out with him recently, but studied hard. He felt bored and didn't go out much.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka..." There were familiar footsteps outside the classroom. Lee Kuan Yew pushed Fan Rong and went back to his seat.

At this time, Su Wen and Lan Muxi came out of the classroom with a smile. The two waved and separated at the door of the class. I remember that when Ye Bihuang sat next to Xia Na and looked at Lan Muxi in her last life, if Su Wen passed by, she would occasionally glance at Su Wen.

Su Wen is the class beauty of Class 4, which is also close to the school beauty level. This is still the case that she doesn't sort out her appearance very much. If she pays attention to her appearance and sorts it up a little, Ye Bihuang believes that she will never lose to Lan Muxi.

When Ye Bihuang looked at her, she often thought that this girl would not dress up and wear a school uniform or sportswear every day. If she wore ** black silk, plus a short skirt and water blue or light yellow short sleeves, how beautiful it would be. It's a pity that Su Wen never wears it like this. She has always been so monotonous.

"I played well in class today." As soon as Lan Muxi sat down, he praised it with a smile.

"Well, you see."

"Ye-en, you play very well."

"Ha ha, I also scored that goal. What's accurate?"

Lan Muxi stopped talking, just squeezed his lips and smiled, and then picked up the textbook on the table and opened it to concentrate on reading.

In the next time, Fan Rong finally became honest and no longer disturbed Ye Bihuang.

Because he has been struggling with the fact that he suffered losses in Ye Bihuang's hands, he has no object to communicate with. In addition, in fact, he despises Song Qian very much only because of Pang Kaishun's relationship that he stands in the same position as Song Qian.

Finally, I thought about it and decided to report it to Pang Kaishun. Let's see what Pang Kaishun can do.

Find Pang Kaishun and explain what happened to him today one by one.

"What, do you think Lan Muxi washes Ye Bihuang's clothes?" After listening to Fan Rong's words, Pang Kaishun suddenly became excited, as if he had dropped a drop of water into the hot oil pan. He jumped up and grabbed Fan Rong's collar and said with cold light in his eyes.

"Yes, at that time, I splashed orange juice on him and wanted him to retreat. How could I know that that guy confronted with me? After half a day, Lan Muxi came over and asked to wash Ye Bihuang's clothes." Fan Rong was scared by Pang Kaishun's cold eyes and withered.

Pang Kai was so angry that his scalp was numb. Fan Rong's black eyes were punched, and then threw him to the ground and said, "You son of a bitch! That's it. Lan Muxi must have thought you were my instructions!"

After saying that, Pang Kaishun left angrily.

Fan Rong didn't understand what was going on. He leaned against the wall to cover his beaten eyes, stood up with difficulty and limped away. Well, today he happened to be self-defeating. Not only did he fall painfully, but his eyes also became dark circles.

"Poor..." Fan Rong spit and felt that Pang Kaishun was really not a human being. He actually got such a result in doing things for him, but his parents were working under Pang Kaishun's father.

He will never take revenge.

With his grievances in his stomach, Fan Rongli slowly left the school where he had walked sparsely.

Lan Muxi has a fixed person to pick her up from school every day, and today is no exception.

When he got home, Lan Muxi asked his mother sitting on the sofa, "Mom, I don't have clothes in our washing machine. I want to wash clothes."

Qiao Qinqin smiled and said, "Did dear daughter, do you wash your own clothes? Put them in the washing machine and I'll wash them for you. Just do your homework."

Lan Muxi pouted, went to his mother's side and sat down, shook Qiao Qinqin's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom, I want to wash my own clothes today, just let me do it. Can't my daughter want to do housework by herself? I still have to learn how to wash clothes in the future. It's better to learn it earlier.

"What clothes did you wash?" Qiao Qinqin asked Lan Muxi with a smile.

"A shirt."

Shirt? Qiao Qinqin kept an eye on her mind. Her daughter clearly didn't have a shirt, so whose clothes did she wash? Qiao Qinqin didn't say anything. She just put down the sweater she was knitting in her hand and said, "Umally, we put a spoonful of washing powder and put it in the washing machine for ten minutes, but you can also rub it with your hands. Both are fine, but you should rinse it clean after washing, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to wear it on your body."

"Well, I know." Lan Muxi didn't realize that her mother was suspicious of her at all. She thought she had covered it up very well, but unlike her previous actions, she had revealed her guilty heart.