"Little desk mate, don't meddle," Gu Jingyan's face changed slightly and he said harshly.
Not far away, there was a cluster of low jujube forest.
The jujubes had just filled the branches, bending them with their green weight, not yet ripe.
A few boys and girls were pushing a frail girl, shoving her straight into the woods:
"Wu Qianman, who gave you the guts to lend the review papers to that idiot hillbilly Zuozi?"
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear that we should write a petition against her?"
"Damn, you won't sign the petition, do you want to go against us?"
"I think you haven't been beaten enough lately, your skin must be itching!"
"Wu Qianman, what color are the panties you're wearing under your school uniform today? Let us showcase them for the whole school to see!"
"You stick, indistinguishable front to back, even if stripped naked, no man would look!"
They surrounded the frail girl, insulting her with abandon, and some even started to pull down her uniform skirt.