The sudden action scared everyone in the classroom.

An Yeran turned to Yu Chao's mouth and didn't try too hard. She knew the right way. Of course, it was impossible for Yu Chao to eat it. The book was paper, unclean, and there might be a lot of bacteria.

Yu Chao only felt that the book was stuffed into his mouth, and the odor in the book continued to spread in his mouth. He wanted to push An Yeran away, but found that he couldn't push it away no matter how hard he tried. His eyes were filled with anger and a hint of fear.

"The books I have soaked in the toilet taste good!" An Yeran smiled.

"Wuwu! Wuwu!" Yu Chao couldn't speak. He used his gaze to signal the people around him to come and help him, but when the boys around him looked on the girl's cold face, they all looked pale and were so scared that they could not help but take a few steps back and dared not move forward.

Yu Chao's eyes were red with anger, but he had no choice but to the girl. After the roaring whimper, tears filled his eyes finally flowed out, and there was a low sob sound.

An Yeran saw that it was almost done, so he took his hand back.

Yu Chao immediately took out the book and threw it at An Yeran suddenly, "You bastard!" There was a crying voice in his words. The second-grade child felt that his self-esteem had been severely hit.

An Yeran turned his head and hid, but unfortunately Shujuan hit a boy behind her in the face.

Taking advantage of An Yeran's turn, Yu Chao pushed away the people in the aisle of tables and chairs, and ran away cryingly, just like last time on the playground.

There were still some Yu Chao's young followers left in the classroom. The boss ran away, so they naturally had no courage to move. An Yeran turned his gaze to them, picked up the books that fell on the ground, shook them, and said with a smile: "Do you want to taste this too?"

The boys shivered, their faces turned pale and they dared not speak.

"Who painted these on the table?" An Yeran walked to Lu Xiu's desk, and was patterned with various paints. The most conspicuous thing was that a large "Dian" character was painted in the middle of the table, and there were some swear words written in red paint around.

The study committee member who helped wipe the table just now tried to calm down and whispered: "Yu Chao, Wang Hao, and Zhang Mian."

Yu Chao has run away, so these two are the only ones left.

An Yeran picked up the two books on Yu Chao's desk, weighed them in his hand, and then threw them at the back door of the classroom!

"ah!"

"it hurts!"

The boy who was secretly trying to slip away was smashed right away!

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two boys were stunned, then raised their eyes tremblingly.

The girl in front of her looks pretty and looks a little thin.

An Yeran hugged his hands in front of his chest and smiled friendlyly at the two of them, "Hello you guys."

The next moment, she quickly pressed the two boys' heads and smashed them directly on the door panel of the back door!

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

Wang Hao and Zhang Mian couldn't break free, and their foreheads squeezed against the door panel, causing pain.

"Is painting fun?" An Yeran asked.

Wang Hao said in a crying voice: "It's not fun or not, Classmate An, okay, let us go, Brother Chao asked us to do this!"

"Yes, yes, we are forced to do so!"

When the other girls in the class heard what they said, they were immediately angry, "I was forced to do anything? You were laughing so happily when you bullied Lu!"

"That's it! I still want to shirk responsibility!"

"When Yu Chao was away, they also liked to bully Lu, and they were not forced at all!"

An Yeran's hand had a little more force.

"It hurts, An, classmate An, we were wrong! We were really wrong! We didn't dare to do it anymore!"

"Yes, we won't bully Lu Xiu anymore, really!"

An Yeran said, "Okay, I'll give you a chance."

She leaned into the ears of the two, "Lu Xiu is my brother. You bullied him, just slap me in the face. After the first class is over, I will clean up all the smeared marks on his position. Do you understand?"

The two boys hurriedly said, "Dongdongdong, classmate An, it really hurts. Let us go."

An Yeran slowly withdrew his hand, and there were traces of black green on both of them, and they looked very slammed.

At this time, there were three minutes left before class. She turned her head and said to everyone in the class: "What are you doing when you are standing there? You are going to go to class, don't you go back to your seat?"

The girl's crisp voice echoed in the classroom for a moment, and the students who were stunned suddenly woke up. For the first time, the classmate rushed to their seats like a flood.

The two boys who touched their foreheads also quickly returned to their positions.

Only Lu Xiu leaned against the table, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The boy's eyebrows were shrouded in the shadow of his bangs, and he couldn't see the expression of his eyes clearly.

When the girl walked to him, he slowly raised his head and looked at An Yeran quietly.

The brown eyes were filled with emotions that were incomprehensible. Lu Xiu suddenly smiled, a faint smile appeared on his delicate face. The corners of the boy's mouth were slightly opened. He was about to speak, but suddenly he was slammed by three books!

The girl slapped the textbook on his head with a blank expression, "If you don't sit down, why are you laughing at?"

Lu Xiu: "..."

An Yeran left the textbook on his desk and left the classroom directly.

The boy lowered his head slightly. It was the books that Yu Chao had mischievously played, but the cover was brand new, with three words written neatly on the name - "An Yeran".

——The girl’s name is his handwriting.
Chapter completed!