Husband dressed as a control group [Wear Books]

Chapter 73

The classroom is noisy.

When Xu Qiu went, Feng Yiwei had already arrived, and everyone in the class and other classes were also here to join in the fun.

When he got to his seat, his table was still dirty, not surprisingly.

At this time, Lu Quan had already been cleaned up. Seeing Xu Qiu coming, Lu Quan turned his head and nodded at him, his face was not as relaxed as yesterday. After all, this academy belongs to his family, and he always makes trouble like this. It won't look good on the face either. Especially after he made his statement yesterday, this incident still happened: "It will be fixed immediately, and I will change another table later."

"En." Xu Qiu nodded, seeing that the table was almost wiped off, he patted Feng Yiwei on the shoulder: "Let's go together."

"Okay." Feng Yiwei directly agreed, and then looked at another lively place in the classroom, raised his chin and signaled: "Look over there."

Feng Yiwei didn't seem to hide the schadenfreude on his face: "Jiang Wenbin's seat seems to have cat shit on it, it deserves it!"

Xu Qiu smiled slightly: "Are there any cats in the academy?"

Feng Yiwei didn't suspect Xu Qiu, he said: "Principal's wife has raised one."

Xu Qiu didn't say anything else, he picked up his desk and prepared to change it.

"Stop." A gloomy voice came from the crowd, Jiang Wenbin's sinister gaze shot over from there, and the people around him stepped aside.

The eyes of the two met, and Jiang Wenbin stared at Xu Qiu: "Did you make it on my desk?"

Xu Qiu glanced at the table, and said calmly: "Obviously, I can't draw that style."

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"You!" Jiang Wenbin became even more angry. He took a step forward, and just about to do something, his eyes moved down inadvertently, and he paused slightly.

After seeing the table Xu Qiu was holding with one hand, he fell silent.

You must know that their tables are not light, even if they are lifted with both hands, it is not easy to carry them with one hand.

In the past, Jiang Wenbin, relying on his identity as the magistrate's son and a group of followers around him, was very common to beat up someone who didn't like it, but this person now, he knew in his heart, I'm afraid he didn't want to beat him up. Being crippled is lucky enough.

Regardless of his high status, but Xu Qiu is from North Vietnam. This group of brutal and vulgar savages are very repulsive to them. Many of them have strong brains and simple limbs. When a conflict arises, it is normal to directly do anything to him.

His sweetheart next to him was still watching, if he made a fool of himself in front of Lu Quan, he might have someone who wanted to die.

Xu Qiu didn't intend to back down, Jiang Wenbin was in a dilemma right now.

Fortunately, at this moment, Lu Quan had already spoken angrily: "Jiang Wenbin, what are you doing? Your own table is dirty, why should you blame Xu Qiu, or is it that you made his table dirty?" ?"

Facing Lu Quan, Jiang Wenbin's momentum obviously weakened, he sneered at Xu Qiu, turned around and left.

In fact, cold sweat broke out on his hands, he was afraid that Xu Qiu behind him would not let him go, but fortunately Xu Qiu didn't pursue too much.

Seeing that Jiang Wenbin was dumb, Xu Qiu curled his lips and continued to change tables.

When I went back to eat at noon, and came back after resting for a while, I saw Feng Yiwei running over excitedly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xu, do you know something happened to Jiang Wenbin?"