After entering the classroom, Wen Yujing shook Jiang Lingzhi's arm: "Are you all right? He shouldn't have photographed anything just now, right?"

Jiang Lingzhi also felt a little confused.

Why did the school bully suddenly intervene, and inexplicably plugged a bottle of drink for her.

Jiang Lingzhi regained his senses and shook his head: "No, I'm wearing sports shorts under my skirt, what's there to photograph?"

Wen Yujing was stunned: "...You wear so much?"

Wait, that doesn't seem to be the point.

Wen Yujing breathed a sigh of relief again: "Then you were so excited just now, I thought that person, scum, had photographed your important part?"

Jiang Lingzhi pouted, "I felt uncomfortable just thinking of my photos appearing on that scumbag's phone."

Wen Yujing felt the same way.

Anyway, it's quite frustrating.

"Class is about to start. The school tyrant's face was so scary just now. Shouldn't they go to fight?"

Jiang Lingzhi was a little uneasy, and that was exactly what she was worried about.

After all, her roommate just now looked a little scary.

It was the first time she saw him like this.

The class bell rang, and they couldn't do anything else at the moment, they could only go back to their seats and sit down.

The class has already started, and the bathroom outside the teaching building is a bit quiet.

What's more, the smell of the men's toilet is not very good.

As soon as Zhao Zifu pushed hard, he was pushed hard against the wall: "Be honest, run again and break your leg!"

Zhao Man was knocked down and roared loudly: "I said it all, I just patted it casually, what do you want from me?"

It's really unlucky today, one after another, I've run into a neuropathy!

Li Shunan snorted lightly, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked to him unhurriedly, with a loose smile, patted his face with his hand, and said in a slow tone, "I am the person who doesn't like to trouble the police the most. Comrade, if there is a problem, I usually solve it myself."

He lowered his eyes, took out the phone, opened the album, and deleted the few photos he just took.

Then he threw the phone on the ground in front of him, lifted his foot unhurriedly, and stepped on it with a sneaker.

With a bang, the screen was directly crushed to smithereens.

Zhao Man's heart was ashes, and his heart was dripping with blood: "Damn, you are fucking poisonous, this phone is more than 10,000!"

Originally thought, he would at most delete the photo.

I didn't expect him to be so ruthless.

Li Shunan didn't lift his eyelids, the corners of his lips curled up, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, and pressed Zhao Man's face into the urinal with the bottom of his hand.

Zhao Man held his breath and almost didn't spit it out.

The man's hands were too strong, and his body was full of hostility: "There is also a mobile phone, take it out."

The deep magnetic voice and the arrogant posture are completely undisguised.

Zhao Zifu stood beside him, his eyes lit up, his blood was boiling.

It's been a long time since saw the boss like this.

When I grow up, I am still tired of it. The passion in junior high school has become a second year.

But in the hearts of boys, not all are so enthusiastic.

At this moment, it seems that time has gone back to two years ago.

Zhao Man was so frightened that he couldn't speak properly: "What... what phone? I don't know what you're talking about."

Li Shunan's light brown eyes were very light, and with a lazy and tall figure, he stared at the man condescendingly and smiled: "I'll give you two ways to go, beat you, and drop out of school..."