Mengtang took a breath, and the scream was blocked in his throat due to fright.
She subconsciously stepped back and tilted her head to see the person clearly.
The other party did not move for a while, and Meng Tang slowly put his hand into the bag.
She stared at the other person closely, attracting his attention: "Who are you? What are you doing?"
"Can you ask the school not to investigate rumors?"
Wang Jue?
Is this voice his?
When Meng Tang touched the handle of the knife, he grabbed it.
"Did you do my thing?"
"I'm just obsessed." Wang Jue took a step forward and appeared in the mottled shadows. "I really didn't mean it. The school will find me soon. I don't want to end up like Zhang Yifan."
Meng Tang has never seen such a shameless person.
"If you don't speak, do you mean you're not agreeing?" Wang Jue's face turned cold, "As long as you don't hold me accountable, I will definitely go around you in the future, but..."
The half-sentence of the words was the most shocking. Meng Tang swallowed nervously and asked cautiously: "But "What?"
"But if I am expelled from school like Zhang Yifan, I will definitely not let you go."
Those who know the current affairs are outstanding, Meng Tang did not dare to anger him, and tentatively said: "But it is already very late, I will tell the counselor tomorrow, okay?"
“No, you have to call the counselor now.” Wang Jue refused sharply and strode forward.
"Don't come over." Meng Tang took out the carving knife and confronted him, "Don't come over."
The moment Wang Jue saw the carving knife, he stopped suddenly.
He rolled his eyes and said: "I won't go, but you have to call the counselor now and tell them that you don't want this matter to affect your study and life anymore, and ask them to stop investigating."
"Okay." Meng Tang waved the knife, "You step back, I'll get the phone."
Wang Jue slowly backed away, his eyes shining brightly, but in the dim night, Meng Tang couldn't even see his face clearly.
The explosive power of sports students is twice that of ordinary people. Just as Meng Tang put his other hand into the bag, Wang Jue rushed towards him with a gust of cold wind.
Meng Tang's wrist was pinched hard, and the sharp carving knife was turned and pointed at herself.
The disparity in strength between men and women made Meng Tang panic, and her wrists tightened tighter and tighter. Meng Tang's bones were pinched painfully. She bowed her waist as a reflex and whispered, "Can you let me go and I call you?"
Wang Jue's original intention was not to hurt Meng Tang. He was just afraid that she would play tricks, so he had to control her.
He pressed Meng Tang against a tree trunk that was thick enough to cover their figures, and took the carving knife from her hand.
Meng Tang's wrist was shaking. She rubbed it gently and took out her mobile phone from her bag.
As soon as I turned on the screen of my mobile phone, the laughter of a chase suddenly came from the distant trail - "Tian Yu, hurry up."
"Holy shit, you just finished training, how do you still have so much energy?"
"You were the one who said you wanted to go out to buy barbecue, and you're the one holding back. Are you going to eat or not?"
h It was Shao Yiming and Tian Yu. Meng Tang was overjoyed and just asked for help when Wang Jue covered her mouth with one hand and put a knife to her neck with the other: "Shut up."
Even Wang Jue was startled and moved two centimeters away with trembling hands.
The skin on his neck was lightly scratched. Meng Tang was so scared that he forgot about the pain, and his peripheral vision fell on Wang Jue's trembling arm.
"You, don't tremble." Meng Tang reminded her almost breathlessly.
Wang Jue swallowed and warned her: "Just shut up."
Meng Tang shut his mouth.
"Holy shit, why did you stop suddenly?" Tian Yu asked Shao Yiming with a buzz while covering his bumped nose.
Shao Yiming turned around and asked, "Where is Brother Chuan?"
Mengtang was stunned, Wei Chuan is here too?
Hearing Wei Chuan's voice, Meng Tang's fear was strangely relieved for a moment, and even his mind started to spin.
Wei Chuan and the others may not return the same way after buying food. In other words, this may be her only chance to ask for help.
Three boys are more than enough to deal with Wang Jue.
But one thing is that the carving knife in Wang Jue's hand must not let him hurt any of them, otherwise Wei Chuan and the others will not care, and the coach of the basketball team will tear her down.
When holding a knife, the wrist is a relatively weak part.
Meng Tang always likes to carry big bags, always hanging them casually on her shoulders. She lowered her shoulders without any trace, trying to let the bag fall to the ground.
"The coach won't come to arrest him, right?"
"Who can say for sure? Lao He is also quite cunning."
h "He is too strict, even more so than my father."
h "This is the first time I agree with you."
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Wei Chuan kicked one of them: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."
Hearing that they were leaving, Meng Tang was a little anxious, and his shoulders relaxed, and the heavy bag fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Wang Jue looked subconsciously, Meng Tang seized the opportunity, clamped his wrists with both hands, and shouted: "Weichuan!"
Wei Chuan, Tian Yu and Shao Yiming turned around at the same time.
Wei Chuan felt even more numb. He ran back subconsciously, and while running, he asked Tian Yu to confirm, "Is it Meng Tang?"
Tian Yu was not familiar with Meng Tang, but at least he knew him. He said in a solemn voice: "It's very similar."
Shao Yiming echoed: "I think it's similar, too, but the sound is not right."
"You're fucking kidding me." Wang Jue swung his arm and almost lifted Meng Tang's whole body, "Let go, let me go quickly."
Mengtang knew that he couldn't let go. The rabbit was so anxious that she bit someone, not to mention that she had already stimulated Wang Jue.
She carries this carving knife with her. If she hurts someone, she will be held responsible.
Hence, he must not let it go. Meng Tang didn't care about anything. He wanted to keep it in Wang Jue's hands.
Wang Jue screamed in pain, his eyes were red, he couldn't shake it away, he clenched his fist and punched Meng Tang hard on the back.
Meng Tang groaned, as if his breath had been cut off, and he couldn't breathe fresh air for a long time.
She could hardly hold on anymore, Wang Jue's strength was too great.
Weichuan, Weichuan... did you hear it?
Wang Jue knew that things were going to fail tonight. When he heard the footsteps coming back, he just wanted to escape from here.
But Meng Tang didn't know why he went crazy, so he grabbed him and bit him.
He hit her hard again.
"Mengtang!" Wei Chuan was furious, flew up and kicked Wang Jue hard on the waist.
Wang Jue screamed and fell to the ground. When he was struggling to escape, he was restrained to the ground by Shao Yiming and Tian Yu.
"You want to leave after bullying someone?"
The carving knife fell to the ground. Meng Tang subconsciously knelt down to pick it up. She didn't fall to the ground until she grasped the handle of the knife, her whole body shaking.
"Meng Tang, Meng Tang?" Wei Chuan was anxious and panicked, and raised his hand to pass her shoulder, "Meng Tang...look at me, are you hurt? Talk, are you hurt?"
Meng Tang was confused. She subconsciously touched the bag on the side, took out her mobile phone from it, and turned on the phone's light towards Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan: "..."
His green face and fangs are not visible when the light shines on him.
It was indeed Wei Chuan. He heard it and turned back.
Meng Tang couldn't bear it any longer, curled her lips, and tears fell down like sawdust under her carving knife.