Ling Jue walked over and kicked his knee. Mu Aonan knelt on the ground and raised his eyes to look at Ling Jue. He did not dare to say anything.
Ling Jue squatted on the rock and picked up the wooden stick next to him. She lifted his chin and said, "Mu Aonan, do you want to end up like Ling Ying?"
Mu Aonan was afraid that Ling Jue would knock him out with the wooden stick, so he did not dare to nod or shake his head, because it would definitely hurt to be knocked out.
"Do you still want to provoke me in the future?" Ling Jue poked his neck with the wooden stick in her hand and threatened, "Do you still want to provoke me in the future? Say it!"
Mu Aonan was so scared that he shivered. The blood in his mouth could not be controlled. It dyed his chin and clothes red, but he was still shivering.
Ling Jue saw the arrogance in his eyes. It seemed that this person had not learned his lesson.
"Mu Aonan, it seems that your injury is too light." Ling Jue chuckled. She raised the stick in her hand and hit him on the top of his head.
Mu Aonan widened his eyes and looked at Ling Jue in disbelief. Then, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Ling Jue put the stick in his hand and kicked him twice to vent her anger. She looked at the dumbfounded students not far away and said, "You guys just..."
"We didn't see anything!"
"We really didn't see anything!"
"We didn't see anything..."
Everyone quickly lowered their heads and ate the dust. They were afraid that Ling Jue would knock out their front teeth if she was unhappy.
Ling Jue wanted to say something, but she heard footsteps coming from behind.
She stood by the side with an indifferent expression.
"How dare you gang up and fight?!" When the dean of education rushed over with the security guards, he saw two people lying on the ground unconscious.
The group of people were kneeling with a wooden stick beside them.
He walked up to them and yelled sternly, "How dare you gang up on someone?! All of you will be detained for questioning!"
Ling Jue raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms in front of her chest with an innocent look on her face. She sized up the dean.
He had golden-rimmed glasses and was about 180 centimeters tall. He did not look like he had a big belly. Instead, he looked like he was very capable. He was also quite handsome and looked to be around 37 or 38 years old.
He looked at the two people on the ground and frowned. He ordered the security guards behind him, "Take these two to the infirmary!"
He turned to Ling Jue beside him. "What are you doing here?"
Seeing that his whole body was neat and tidy, he frowned. "Are you not going to report the fight? Three points will be deducted!"
Ling Jue pursed her lips and shrugged innocently. "I was dragged here to take a look. I was forced by them. They should compensate me for my mental damage."
The people who were kneeling on the ground just got up and immediately fell back.
They stared at Ling Jue with their mouths agape. Was he shameless?!
The dean raised his eyebrows slightly. Just as he was about to say something, another group of people rushed in from the door.
"Lord Jue, are you alright?" Lu Yilie immediately pounced on him and looked at him anxiously. He was relieved to see that he was alright. He patted his chest and said, "You're fine."
He was lucky that he was alright. Otherwise, he would be in deep trouble.
Qi Ye also followed. He saw the tragic scene and saw that two people were carried out. One of them had a face full of blood. He had a premonition in his mind.
He gulped and turned his head to look at Ling Jue, who had a calm expression on her face.
This could not be done by this kid, right?
One against ten?
"Ling Jue?" The dean raised an eyebrow. "I know you."
Ling Jue nodded in agreement. "Yes, I'm really a good student. I never fight or bully anyone. I only have the heart to work hard and improve every day."
The person who had just gotten up felt pain in his back and legs. Hearing Ling Jue's words, he knelt back down.