C3 Enemies Are Narrow

Ruan Tang had a stomach full of anger. He looked at the direction the boy had left with a stinky face for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave. He had completely forgotten what he had come here for.

The girl who had been pushed away by Ruan Tang saw that only Ruan Tang was left once again. Only then did she slowly walk over and call out in a low voice. "Ruan Tang. . . "

Ruan Tang paused in his steps. Only then did he remember that there was still a problem that had not been solved. He sighed weakly, turned around, and tried his best to maintain a gentle expression as he looked at the girl who was walking over.

A white one-piece dress outlined the girl's exquisite figure. Her ink-black long hair hung down to her waist. She stood under the Jacaranda mimosifolia tree and seemed to be twisting her fingers nervously.

Ruan Tang walked over and looked at her. He smiled and asked: "Are you alright?" He was a little reckless when he pushed her away. Maybe he had hurt her.

The girl shook her head. Her pretty eyes flashed. She looked at Ruan Tang and said, "Thank you. "

Ruan Tang smiled. "It's good that you are fine. "

"That. . . "

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to agree to your request. I came here to talk to you face to face. You are a very good girl. Thank you for admiring me, Soray. "

Ruan Tang did not give her the chance to finish her words. He gently smiled and reached out his hand to take the purple Jacaranda Acutifolias and flower petals off the girl's white dress. He turned around and left. There were some words that couldn't be taken back once they were spoken.

Not willing to be rejected like this, he gritted his teeth and asked the question in his heart, "Why?"

Ruan Tang paused, but did not look back. So she did not see the impatient expression on his face, but his tone was still calm.

"I don't like you. "

It was as if she did not know how direct and hurtful her words were. Since he tactfully refused her and didn't want her, he could only say it directly.

He minded his own business and tidied up the loose tie on his hand. Then, he found that the phone in his pocket was vibrating.

She did not care whether the girl wanted to say anything or not. She took out her phone and picked it up. "Hello?"

"Tangtang!" Ruan Tang was so angry that he couldn't help but take his phone away from him. He could hear the sound coming from the receiver.

It was the sound of the curtain covering Ruan Tang's face when he was in the classroom. "Tangtang, where are you? Do you know that the next class is a class meeting? The old class is going to class. He said that it's something very important. "

Ruan Tang smacked his lips. "Next class? Caw. She's coming to her. What the hell is she doing? "

On the other end of the phone: "I knew you would say that, So as your class monitor, I'm being held captive and warned that if I don't drag you back to class, you'll cut me off. "

"So? What does it have to do with me if I cut you off?" Ruan Tang was unmoved.

"Tangtang, if I die, Xiao Mi will avenge me. "

Ruan Tang's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said: "Qii, can you have some children?" He threatened him again.

The young man called Qii said indifferently. "You have no balls, come back here!"

"F * ck!" Ruan Tang hung up the phone with a dark expression. He looked at the time and saw that the class was about to end. He should be able to make it in time for the next class.

He completely forgot that there was another person behind him. He jogged towards the direction of the classroom.

At the same time the bell rang, Ruan Tang had just run to the door of the classroom. He held the door frame and panted heavily. When he raised his head, he saw the form teacher who did not sit properly with him standing on the podium. He let out a long sigh and slowly walked into the classroom, then sat down in the last row.

"Sigh, Tangtang, there's a transfer student in our class. " Just as he sat down and was about to untie his tie, the young man in front of him turned around and whispered to Soft Sugar, Hey, Tangtang, there's a transfer student in our class.

"Where. . . Where. . . " Ruan Tang raised his eyebrows and raised his head to meet the gaze of the person on the podium who was staring at him with a smile that was not a smile.

In an instant, his eyes widened and he could not help but say, "What the f * ck!"