Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Seeing that his teammates were scared, Mu Aonan started to panic. "You bunch of idiots! What are you afraid of? What a bunch of pigs!"
2Lu Yilie, on the other hand, was very pleased with himself. "Mu Aonan, do you want to bring it over yourself, or do you want me to beat you up?"
2Mu Aonan threw the box on the ground and looked at Lu Yilie with a malicious expression. "Lu Yilie, don't be so pleased with yourself. The river flows east for thirty years, and the river flows west for thirty years! Let's wait and see!"
2He even glared at Ling Jue. He would never let go of these two people in the future. He ran up the mountain after saying that.
2Lu Yilie looked at his back with disdain and shouted, "Mu Aonan! I, Lu Yilie, am waiting for you!"
2Was he afraid of him? Hehe.
2Even without the Feng family, he, Lu Yilie, was not someone Mu Aonan could threaten. Who the hell was he?
2The person from Class A 2 asked weakly, "May I ask... can we leave now?"
2Lu Yilie raised his fist and threatened, "Get lost. Don't come after us again, or I'll beat you to death!"
2"Thank you, little prince. Thank you, Lord Jue."
2The group of people dragged the crying Wang Xiang and ran away, leaving behind their boxes.
2Ling Jue watched them leave with a strange look in her eyes.
It had to be said that the class was a small society. There were all kinds of people.
This was especially true for a noble school like Molk. The students there were well-off and proud.
Whoever had a rich family or a powerful family was the boss in the class.
It did not matter if you had good grades or not. As long as you were ruthless enough, everyone in the class was afraid of you.
Mu Chen chuckled and picked up the box that they had thrown away. "Pick it up. Let's go. It's time for us to set up a spot."
2"Set up a spot?" Lu Yilie picked up the box and was a little confused. "What spot?"
2Mu Chen glanced at Ling Jue and chuckled. "We can't find anyone on this mountain. Why don't we just go down the path..."
2"Oh my god! Mu Chen, you're actually this kind of person!" Lu Yilie screamed and pointed at him, shaking his head. "I really like your f*cking idea!"
2Before Mu Chen could finish his sentence, Lu Yilie knew what he meant. Lu Yilie laughed out loud. "I think your idea is very good!"
2Ouyang Ye had no objections. Men should do something unexpected.
The girls behind him also knew what they meant. They did not know whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't this too shameless?
They looked at Ling Jue. Would he agree?
Lu Yilie poked Mu Chen and asked carefully, "Does Master Jue agree?"
2Mu Chen chuckled. "He came up with the idea."
2Everyone: "..." So that's how you are, Lord Jue.
2Xiao Yezi, who had known about Lord Jue's idea from the beginning, was secretly laughing at this moment.
After washing the boxes and picking up the boxes left behind by Class A 2, the group of people headed down the mountain one after another.
2Ling Jue had already set her eyes on a place. The girls were hiding behind while the boys were also hiding. When they saw the other classes appear, they rushed up to stop them and asked them to hand over the boxes like bandits.
Ai Zhiqi thought that it was not good for the boys to threaten the girls, so she suggested, "How about this? If it's the boys who appear, you guys go and get them. If it's the girls, we'll snatch them. How about that?"
2Mo Ziyue quickly added, "That's right, we're very good too!"
2Wang Youyou didn't want to be outdone. She said in a very childish manner, "We're not little flowers either. Let's fight for the honor of our class together!"
2Zhong Luxin also agreed. "That's right. It's not good for you guys to threaten the girls. Leave the girls to us!"
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