Chapter 9: [009] I really want to tear her up

"Qilu, don't do this..." Mo Xinwei didn't dare to shake Han Qilu's arm any more, so she could only speak to him in a low voice.
Han Qilu closed his eyes, and he felt his whole body trembling.
"Who put the washbasin on the door?" Whoever listened to the extremely cold voice could not help shivering: "Don't let me ask again."
Several boys looked at each other, walked to Han Qilu and said in unison, "We did it."
"Why do you want to do this?" He was not at all questioning, but a statement. Usually he uses this aura to scare others to death.
"The old man of history didn't come for five or six minutes after class today. We just wanted to teach him a lesson..." One of the boys said and said lighter and lighter.
Another boy simply went on and said: "Who knows that the old man had asked for leave, and he didn't come for a whole class!"
"What's more unexpected is that the water splashed on your friend, Master..." Four or five people rushed.
"Who is Qilu's friend! The woman slapped Qilu and said, "Master, your friend"...Are you all brainless or inundated?!" Mo Xinwei was upset, she I don't want to let her Qilu have any female friends other than her!
"Enough! Shut me up!" Han Qilu felt like a fire when he heard words like'slap in the face.' He picked up one of the boys and threw it on the wall: "Get all out! Mo! Xin Wei, get out of here!"
He needs to calm down. Yes... Calm down. Otherwise, he will be unable to control himself and go straight to tear the woman and feed the dog!
No, he can't be so cruel... No, if she doesn't be cruel to that woman, she will push her nose to the face! !
Han Qilu took a few steps back and sat on the stool. He looked up but saw that the whole classroom had left. Only Mo Xinwei was still standing there and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Didn't you let you go?" He frowned again. Women are really the most troublesome and troublesome creature. No matter what science is used to explain why such troublesome creatures! !
"but……"
"Go!" He patted the table heavily, and Mo Xinwei was taken aback, and then ran out of the classroom hastily. But she stopped a few steps after she ran out.
For a woman who makes Qilu so angry, she has to be knowledgeable!
"Maruko!" As soon as she spoke, a girl with a cherry ball haircut ran to her.
"Hey, my eldest lady. Master Qilu is getting angry, let's run away and talk." After she said nothing, she pulled Mo Xinwei away from the second-year Class A classroom.
"Don't be so exaggerated, okay?" Mo Xinwei gave her a disdainful glance: "Qilu will never really get angry at me no matter what."
Maruko shrugged and whispered, "That's not necessarily... Did you forget his nickname? It's a tyrant! A tyrant!"
"You're so big! I ask you, what is the name of the girl who slapped Qilu, which class is in class?" Mo Xinwei folded her arms, her eyes cold: "I want her to understand that the consequences of annoying Qilu are serious !"
"From the perspective of my sixth sense, you'd better not interfere in this matter." But as soon as he finished speaking, Maruko immediately suffered a thunderstorm: "Alright, okay, I can't take you there. ..."