Song Qiaoxi likes all the small animals in nature, the cute and furry small animal cubs are the cutest.
In the same way, she is least likely to see anyone bullying the weak.
Good little chicken cubs, you provoke you, want to bully them like this?
Seeing Jiang Qisheng and the others squeezed the chicken's wings without seriousness, and flicked it back and forth, the chicken's cry was high and low, obviously with panic, and they were so angry that they could not wait to give them a crit on the spot.
"Jiang Qisheng, you grab the chicken's wings so hard, the chicken will hurt!" When Song Qiaoxi jumped up to Xiao Pangdun's class desk, she wanted to touch the chicken in Jiang Qisheng's hand to save it, and shouted, " You put the chicken down!"
"Slightly, Song Qiaoxi, I warn you not to mess around, I bought the chicken, how do I like it?" Fatty folded the chicken cub's wings harder, lifted it high, and played with his companions. A wink, "Let's continue! My hornet is about to attack you, Decepticons take it! Biubiubiu..."
Jiang Qisheng’s companion picked up a leg of the other chicken and smiled, "I will never admit defeat! I will give you a kick to Foshan Wuyingjia! Hey ha!"
"Chi Chi Chi Chi..."
The cries of the two chicken cubs became weak.
There are not many classmates in the class, a few of them are small ones sitting in the front row.
The few children were all children of the compound. Seeing Jiang Qisheng's arrogant appearance, most of them bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.
Song Qiaoxi's head buzzed with anger, and found that she was too short, no matter how she jumped, she couldn't reach the chicken in the hands of the two tall boys.
In the panic, I had to use my hands and feet together and climbed onto the long bench by the side of the desk, so that I could stand a little higher, and tried to rescue Jiang Qisheng and the little chicken in the hands of the little attendant again.
But Fat Dun and the little follower seemed to tease her deliberately. They found that she was standing on the bench, and they started running back and forth in front of the desk deliberately, not too far, just when she was almost able to reach but couldn't reach it. The place jumped back and forth.
The long bench was unstable, and Nuo Tuanzi cautiously moved his footsteps to chase them, but found that he still couldn't catch up, so he jumped onto the desk in a hurry.
At the moment, she felt that she had finally occupied the high ground.
When I took a look at the arbor, I firmly grasped the position of Jiang Qisheng and the others, and took a step forward with confidence. I felt like I was about to fly like wings. I stretched out my hand and screamed at the "jiji" little girl. The chicken rushed over.
As long as I stepped into the air, the desk also lost balance and tilted to one side.
It's over, so embarrassing...
I closed my eyes, thinking that I would definitely fall into a big horse this time.
Her whole body slumped forward, and her ears were full of loud knocks from tables and chairs.
The time for falling off the table was too short, so short that she closed her eyes nervously, but didn't feel any pain?
How is this going?
Did he really grow wings? !
I imagined that I was flying Nuo Dumpling, and then I realized that a hand dragged the back of her head, and I fell into a soft, familiar smell...person? object? thing? above......
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Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓
عاطفيةNOT MINE ORIGINAL TITLE: 九零大院糯团子 AUTHOR: 柚子水豚 Song Qiaoxi, an orphan, transmigrated in a book. She became a little child in the 90s, and was spoiled by the whole family. However, this child was filled with black thoughts, white on the outside and bl...