Chapter 73: Steal phone

"Brother Song, I'm here!"
"Okay, when I get to the class, I will send you a text message to inform you!"
"Ok!"
Song Zihao deleted the text message after sending it.
"Yes, Ximenyu, go to hell!"
When Ximenyu arrived in the class, when he arrived, most of the students had already arrived.
More than ten minutes before class, Tang Xian'er is here again. This is the best time to play Ximenyu.
Song Zihao immediately took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a text message to go out: "Okay!"
"Ok!"
After two minutes, a twenty-four to five-year-old man came in from the front door and immediately said aloud, "Classmates, excuse me, who is Ximenyu?"
Everyone looked at Ximenyu, and Ximen Yujian was looking for himself, stood up, and said, "I am, what is your job!"
"Grass you? It turns out that you are Ximenyu!" The man walked towards Ximenyu.
Ximen Yu frowned, to see what this man wanted to do.
"I advise you to return the phone to me!" said the man standing in front of Ximenyu.
"What phone?" Ximen Yu asked inexplicably.
"Also pretend to me, oh, the phone you stole last night, give it back to me!" the man yelled.
The classmate's classmates looked at Ximenyu, wondering if it was true.
Ximenyu sneered: "Why don't you say I stole your mother!"
"You, you , stole my phone, you are still arrogant, don't force me to find your leader!"
Ximen Yu looked cold and shouted, "I think you are looking for shit!"
The man had no anger in his heart. Although he wanted to start the beating immediately, according to the plan, he finished acting first.
"Dare you say you haven't stolen my phone? Do you dare to let me search your drawer?" said the man.
"Ximenyu, you let him search, you are not afraid of Ying'er leaning!" said Xiaomi in the front row.
"Yes!" Tang Xian'er also nodded indignantly.
"Okay, I'll let you search!" Ximenyu stood and asked him to search.
The man snorted, opened the drawer door, and moved the books in the drawer to the table. At this time, a domestic Xiaomi mobile phone fell out.
"Uh!"
When the whole class saw the cell phone, they looked at Ximenyu for a moment.
Simon Yu was suddenly furious, this must be a premeditated frame! .
"Yes, you dare to say that you did not steal it. This is my mobile phone. Please give me testimony. My mobile phone has the word "effort" written on the battery!" The man immediately removed the mobile phone battery For everyone, I really wrote the word hard.
"What else do you have to say, you thief, who can't afford it at home, just steal someone else!" The man pointed at Ximen Yu and scolded.
"I'm stealing your mother!" Ximenyu snatched his cell phone, threw it under his feet, and stepped on it, breaking it into pieces.
"Funny, bullying me!"
"Your mother's!" The man knew that the play was over and could start playing, immediately kicking him towards Ximenyu's abdomen! .
Xi Menyu was very angry. His waist bent back like a bow and arrow. Then, suddenly, the man flew forward like an arrow shot.
Song Zihao wiped his eyes and wondered if he had read it wrong. Impossible, Ximenyu flew Shige without any effort.
The man ran into the wall, immediately a bag on his forehead, and then rushed towards Ximenyu again.
"720 Whirlwind side kick!" The man immediately used Taekwondo's trick.
His feet kicked towards Ximenyu's younger brother like a whirlwind.
"Be careful!" Tang Xian'er shouted busy, watching nervously, if the place was kicked, it would be over.
Ximen Yu jumped up, the man's whirlwind kick was not hit, but Ximen Yu was caught in the leg.
Ximenyu clamped his leg tightly, and pity Song Zihao's brother, he couldn't pull it out, and he was sweating anxiously, but Ximenyu's two legs were like pliers.
"Hahaha!" The students in the class couldn't help but see how embarrassed Song Zihao was, and at the same time they admired Ximenyu as if they were falling into the mountains.
"Yeah!" Brother Song Zihao pulled the edge of the window with both hands, and pulled out the leg hard. The strength of breastfeeding was used, but it was still not pulled out.
Ximenyu stood still without moving.
"Ahhhhh!" Brother Song Zihao roared anxiously, but he shouted helplessly: "Let me go!"
"Aren't you able to tolerate it? Why don't you have such strength!"
Song Zihao’s brother jumped on one foot and punched Ximenyu with a punch! .
"Humph!" Xi Menyu turned his head, his fist rubbing Xi Menyu's shoulder, Xi Menyu threw his head back fiercely, his hand was immediately dislocated by Xi Menyu, and fell down weakly.
"Let me go!" Song Zihao shouted.
Xi Menyu reached out his hand and swiped it down, his face flushed suddenly, his face hurt like a fire, his ears were buzzing, and he seemed to be deaf, how hard it must be! .
Song Zihao couldn't bear to see, Shige couldn't beat people, and the anti-abuse was so miserable! .
Xi Menyu slapped again, and the other side's face was instantly reddened! , One handprint on each side of the face, as clear and obvious as if it was scalded with fire! .
"Say, who made you frame me?" Ximen Yu asked.
Song Zihao was startled and desperately prayed that Brother Ge would not betray himself.
"Say!" Ximen Yu shouted, Song's brother shouted a shock, secretly regretting, knowing that this guy can play so well, he would not do more money! .
"No one is framing you, it's up to me to see you!" Song's brother said.
"Oh, do you think I'm a fool!" Ximen Yu guessed that everyone except Song Zihao would be Taekwondo. It must be the one Song Zihao was looking for in Taekwondo.
"Song Zihao, you and he, don't you admit it? Do I have to pull you out?" Xi Menyu looked at Song Zihao! .
Song Zihao walked nervously to Ximen Yu.
"Bang!" Ximen Yu flew a kick, Song Zihao was kicked and flew! , The seven meat and eight elements that fell.
Xi Menyu looked at the monitor, but the monitor's tense hands were shaking slightly, and Xi Menyu saw at a glance that the monitor was also involved in this matter! . If you guessed right, the cell phone must be in the drawer of the monitor.
However, Xi Menyu did not call out the squad leader. After all, she was a girl and a squad leader. So many people gave her a face.
Xi Menyu looked at it and was about to take the class and said, "The two of you, kneel down to the teaching building!
Song Zihao's brother, with wide eyes, even punished kneeling, he was not a student here.