Chapter 9

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Chapter 9 Uncle?

    Shen Zhu lay on the desk unwilling to move, and asked 998 in his heart: [Who is this person? 】

    His waist is still sore.

    998: [His name is Ding Shaohui, and he is also a relative of the Chu family. Because his seniority is lower than Chu Zhexuan's and his grades are not good, he is often regarded as a negative model by his family, and he has never been very good with Chu Zhexuan. ]

    [Then why did he come to me? ]

    [Do you still remember the Zheng Meng from yesterday? He is Ding Shaohui's younger brother, and he came to you yesterday because he wanted to fight against Chu Zhexuan and was instigated by the girl he likes. Moreover, Zheng Meng told Ding Shaohui that you said that you were the elder of Chu Zhexuan. Ding Shaohui probably came to you because he suspected that you were lying. ]

    [Tsk, why is there something about Chu Zhexuan again. 】

    Shen Zhu suspects that he and Chu Zhexuan just don't get along, but it's never a good thing to be associated with him.

    He slumped on the desk without moving.

    So Ding Shaohui could only break into the classroom.

    In the last two days, Shen Zhu could be regarded as a man of influence in the school. Seeing Ding Shaohui, the school tyrant, come to trouble Shen Zhu, Shen Zhu's deskmate hugged his textbook and quietly moved away from the two of them.

    "Hello, I'm calling you, can't you hear me?" Ding Shaohui walked up to him, knocked on the table and said.

    Shen Zhu didn't move, put his chin on his head and changed direction, looking at Ding Shaohui.

    The young man has clear eyebrows and bright eyes, and looks handsome and aggressive, but he has a grumpy face. The

    zipper of the school uniform is wide open, revealing a T-shirt with a skull printed inside, and he is wearing jeans with holes that are not worth much warmth. , for fear that others would not know that he has a personality.

    [This aesthetic is simply eye-catching. 】

    After looking up and down, Chen Zhu couldn't bear to look directly at him, closed his eyes and shook his head, "I heard, you have something to do with me? I don't want to move now, so I can talk about it here."

    "Heh." As a school bully who educated people, it was the first time that Ding Shaohui was ignored to such an extent. At first he wanted to save Shen Zhu some face, but now he doesn't think so at all.

    "The matter is not urgent, let's settle the score first." Ding Shaohui put his hands on Shen Zhu's desk, looked down at him and said, "Yesterday you injured my people, do you think it is so easy to get over ?”

    “Boss…” someone behind Ding Shaohui said.

    Shen Zhu looked behind him, it turned out to be Zheng Meng.

    He still has a plaster cast on his leg, which can be described as a model of physical disability and strong will.

    Seeing Shen Zhu staring at him, Zheng Meng couldn't help shrinking back, his calf, which didn't hurt so much, seemed to be hurting again.

    But the boss stood in front of him, which somewhat emboldened him.

    He straightened his back and looked at Shen Zhu.

    Shen Zhu finally got up from the table, because the posture of raising his head was very uncomfortable.

    After straightening up, he lazily leaned back on the chair, nodded Zheng Meng with his chin and said: "He was the one who started looking for trouble, I was just defending myself." Then he glanced at

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