Mr. Lu’s Little Pitiful

"Oh!" The girl who had just put water next to her hurried forward, trying to pull Gu Niannian's arm, but was kicked away by Gu Niannian.

The girl was kicked out two meters away, clutching her belly and fell to the ground, crying in pain.

The girl who was still holding a mobile phone for video recording was frightened, her hand dropped, and she didn't dare to continue recording.

Gu Niannian turned to look at her, raising her eyebrows slightly: "Continue recording."

With these three words, Mingming's voice is so sweet and soft, but the girl feels that her back is cold.

Shaking his hands, he pointed the phone at Gu Niannian and Liu Xuan again.

Gu Niannian was satisfied with her lips, dragging Liu Xuan's hair and walking to the pool.

"Do you want to do this to me?" The voice fell, and she had already pressed Liu Xuan's face into the pool.

The voice of "Gurulu" and Liu Xuan's violent struggle, but under Gu Niannian's restraint, she couldn't even lift her head from the pool.

The girl who used her mobile phone to record shaking her hands, listening to Gu Niannian count down fifteen with her sweet voice, her tone was loose and cozy, as if Liu Xuan who was struggling under her did not exist.

After counting fifteen, Gu Niannian pulled Liu Xuan's hair and raised her head.

Liu Xuan's complexion was pale, she was able to breathe freely, first coughing, and then breathing heavily.

However, before taking two breaths, his head was heavy, and he was pushed into the water again.

Still count down dozens of five, then let people breathe for two seconds, and then press it down.

After repeating it ten times, Gu Niannian stopped.

She let go of her hand, as if Liu Xuan, who had stepped into the ghost gate several times, had fallen to the ground without strength, as if she was going to die.

"She, she, she..." The video girl can't even hold her mobile phone.

Gu Niannian glanced at her, smiled and replied: "Don't worry, she won't die."

The girl in the video watched Gu Niannian's sweet smile, and she was so frightened that her heart was about to get out of her body. The phone was really unsteady this time.

"I'm sorry! Please don't hit me! I won't say bad things about you again!" The girl squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, apologizing and crying again.

Gu Niannian ignored her, but picked up the girl's cell phone.

After I clicked and saved the video I just recorded, I also looked at the phone album.

Then Gu Niannian discovered that there were many videos on this phone, which were recorded by Liu Xuan bullying others.

"It seems that you are professionals of campus bullying." Gu Niannian said lightly.

The girl squatting on the ground crying shivered even harder: "I know I was wrong, and I will never dare anymore..."

"The phone is confiscated, and you are not allowed to bully others in the future. Otherwise..." Gu Niannian didn't finish the rest of the words, looked down at Liu Xuan, who looked timid, smiled at her, and left after successfully obtaining a frightened expression. The bathroom.

Five minutes later, the three girls helped each other out.

Someone asked curiously, they just shook their heads, not daring to confess Gu Niannian.

It's terrible, it's just the devil!

That short experience will leave a huge psychological shadow in Liu Xuan's life, which can be regarded as her reward for the violence in other schools.

No one knows what happened in the bathroom for the time being. Gu Niannian returned to the upstairs as usual, and went back to the classroom with Huahua to prepare for class.

Sitting on the seat, Gu Niannian turned off the confiscated mobile phone and put it in his schoolbag.

Because Song Mingliang picked up the real names of those anonymous users, Huahua and others directly logged in to their accounts, posted the list, and added: If you have the courage to talk nonsense, you must have the courage to bear it!

People from Class 3 and 9 of Senior High School posted it, and soon the students from Class 2 and 9 of Senior High School also posted it.

Although the three classes usually don't have much exchanges, they think that the nine classes are all a group, and they must be united at critical moments.