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Murong Xiuxian broke free from the sack, looking utterly disheveled.
His face was a mess, with bruises all over and fresh blood dripping from his nose. The corner of his mouth was also swollen.
Overall, he looked pitiful, lacking any trace of his previous handsome demeanor.
"I will kill you all!" Murong Xiuxian shouted angrily as he rushed down the stairs, trying to catch up with those who had ambushed him.
Just then, the bell rang for class, and Guoguo, Han Min, and Guo Jingjing pretended to be calm as if nothing had happened, returning to the classroom for their lesson.
This class was Chemistry Class, and it seemed that Guoguo and the others had not learned their lesson, passing notes behind the chemistry teacher's back.
"That was too satisfying; that guy must be looking pretty rough right now," Guoguo opened a note passed from Han Min sitting in front of him.
After reading it, he covered his mouth to stifle a laugh but dared not laugh out loud. He replied on the note: "Min, you're too violent."
Han Min read Guoguo's note and replied: "You can't judge a book by its cover; you're pretty violent too."
"If I don't get violent, how can I vent my anger?" Guoguo wrote back on the note.
Just as he sent it to Han Min, another note from Guo Jingjing at the right desk came: "Guoguo, you're scary; you hit really hard. Can't you go a little easier?"
Guoguo held back his laughter and replied: "If I went easier, it would be too unfair to our money."
Customers who usually go to the Baseball Store to buy baseball bats either buy them for fighting or for playing baseball.
Those three baseball bats were bought with money, so they must be powerful. If they are not powerful, it would not only be a waste of money but also disrespectful to the owner of the Baseball Store.
Guo Jingjing unfolded the note and saw Guoguo's reply, feeling speechless.
After class, Guoguo, Han Min, and Guo Jingjing all heard that Murong Xiuxian had been ambushed.
Suppressing their laughter, they went to sneak a peek at Class 1 of the second year on the second floor of the teaching building. Sure enough, they saw Murong Xiuxian, bruised and battered, packing up his things.
Murong Xiuxian quickly gathered his important belongings, slung his designer shoulder bag over his shoulder, and walked toward the classroom door without even glancing at Guoguo and the others. With a cold expression, he turned and headed down the stairs.
No matter how Murong Xiuxian thought about it, he would never have imagined that he was attacked by two 'delicate' girls.
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