C15 About He Fan(3)

Hee Fann's anger reached his throat when he saw him pretending to be stupid. He stood up and grabbed his collar and stepped back. "Don't think I don't know what you're saying about our relationship in front of outsiders. I got close to you at first because it's fun to see you being stupid."

As he spoke, Hee Fann spat on the ground. "I didn't expect you to be so disgusting. You are gay. If I don't know about this, when are you going to seduce me? "

Hee Fann looked at Luo Meng's cheap clothes. He pinched his chin and bit it hard.

Before Luo Meng could finish his words, he did not give him any time to think. He felt a sharp pain in his chin and the smell of blood filled his mouth. That bastard looked like a dog.

The people around him looked at him with the eyes of a monster or an actress. They did not expect to see such a dramatic scene with their own eyes one day. It really made them click their tongues.

The attack was indeed not light or heavy. Hee Fann's face was half red. He tilted his head and the tip of his tongue was hit on the top. It was unknown if it was the bloody smell of the forced kiss or the slap in his mouth.

Hee Fann recovered his senses and looked at Luo Meng who had returned to his little chicken form. He had completely lost his stance. Hee Fann became even more energetic. He walked in front of him and said in a calm manner before the storm arrived, "You actually dared to hit me."

At that time, he did not know whether it was because he was embarrassed or because he secretly made friends with Hee Fann. In the end, he was unwilling to stab Hee Fann in the back. No matter what it was, As those fists landed on Luo Meng's body, he didn't want to know anything.

With just one punch, his frail body couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground. He wanted to stand up and fight back, in exchange for more punches and kicks.

While he was clutching his stomach and getting hit, Luo Meng heard Hee Fann calling out to him. The others said, "He is a dead lesbian, a dead pervert. He shouldn't be alive in this world."

Luo Meng felt more and more people kicking him and scolding him. He covered his face but could not do anything. In the end, he just closed his eyes numbly.

Perhaps it was because the teacher had taken advantage of the situation, but this classroom did not come. Later, Luo Meng found out that the classroom next door had temporarily changed to publish books.

Why was it temporary? In the classroom, there was only one person who was curled up in a ball with a swollen face and a swollen face. His clothes and pants were all covered in blood. Who would still want to go in?

Luo Meng did not know how long he had been there. He only knew that when he limped out of the school with blood and wounds all over his body, the person on duty was shocked. "The sun has already set. Why did you only come out?"

Seeing his injuries, the old man on duty said kindly, "Why don't you come over and I'll bandage your wounds."

At this moment, Luo Meng was like a hedgehog with thorns all over his body. He did not trust anyone and did not listen to a single word.

With hope and joy in his heart, he returned in such a sorry state.

Without turning his head, he rejected Sir's good intentions and dragged his feet home step by step. He was always alone in the house, so he did not have to worry about being found out and scolded. He was lonely and lonely, so today should be a few times more.

But what... did he do to make others point fingers at him? Originally, it had nothing to do with others, but he was beaten up to this extent by ridicule. However, he did nothing wrong.

Cute division...