The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Mother white sighed.

She had a fierce temper, but raising a daughter was like raising a son. If there was anything she wanted to say, she would say it out loud, never suppressing it in her heart.

However, for people of an older age, they would never stop pouring out their grievances.

"Alright, aunt white, it's getting late. I'd better hurry and go. " Xia Ling knew mother White's temper, so she quickly interrupted her.

She hurriedly brought the two heat preservation buckets down.

There were small yellow cars in the vicinity of the residential area. Xia Ling used her phone to scan a trolley.

There was a spot in front of the trolley where she could put the two heat preservation buckets. She headed all the way to the school.

It was not easy to earn money these years. Father Zhao set up a pancake and fruit stand near the high school.

Usually, the city management would rush over and the school's security guards would chase them away.

However, there was still money to be made by staying here shamelessly. Father Zhao had been doing this for many years.

Every day, he left early and returned late like a working person.

It took Xia Ling more than ten minutes to get from home to school.

It was past six o'clock in the afternoon and Father Zhao was busy. After school in the afternoon, the day-trippers were released from school.

No. 3 High School was not a good school in city a, so the curfew was not strict.

Xia Ling left a thermos bucket for Father Zhao, and with the thermos bucket in hand, she leaned against her current body and looked young. She successfully blended into the school in groups of three to five students.

Bai Yanyan, grade two, class 17, science.

There was no one in the classroom.

Xia Ling walked around the school a few times, but she could not find anyone.

Just as she was about to stop someone to ask, she heard a few sloppy students coming out from the end of the corridor, talking.

They had cigarette butts in their hands, dyed with yellow hair. They did not look like good students, and their mouths were not clean either.

"Why didn't you go to the fight this afternoon? Aren't you afraid that Bai Yanyan will look for you when you come back? "

"Tch, no matter how powerful she is, isn't she still a little girl? Later, I'll find a few people to teach her a lesson in the alley. See if I don't make her obedient. "

"Just you? You even make her obedient? Do you have the ability? How many times in one night, kid? Haha. "

"How many times? Won't you know after you try? "

This kind of person, this kind of hooligan words.

As the man who took care of Bai Yanyan, Xia Ling carried the thermos bucket and went over expressionlessly.

Zhao Haoran was from the police academy. To deal with this kind of teenager, he twisted his arms and increased the strength of his hands. One in each hand, and the thermos bucket in the other hand, it was effortless.

"Watch your mouth! " She said coldly.

"You... who are you? Mind your own business in our school! " The Goldie was being twisted so hard that it couldn't even raise its head ...

"Me? I'm a police officer. " Xia Ling casually pretended and kicked the Goldie away.

Her kick looked heavy, but in fact, she kicked the Little Guy's heart. His bones were fine even if he fell there. The little guy turned around in a daze and fell quite hard.

On the other side, Xia Ling sent another little guy to accompany him to warn them.

"If I hear you say one more bad word about Bai Yanyan, I'll call the police! "

Zhao Haoran had been a cop all year long. His face was stiff, and naturally, there was a kind of murderous spirit.

The little guys who fought with the police were the natural enemies of the police. Now that they were threatened by Xia Ling, they trembled. No matter how powerful they were, they did not dare to provoke the police. This was simply their natural nemesis.

No matter how flowery their words were, the two of them were still students and teenagers. They were most afraid of the police.

Call the police Wouldn't that mean that they would be locked up in the juvenile detention center?

"I don't dare! I don't dare! " The two little blondies thought in their minds. They trembled and almost wet their pants.