Chapter 5390: The Female Anchor's Path to Immortality and Internet Celebrity 225

So before the little follower opened his mouth, she had already turned around and wanted to go into the men's restroom.

Le Xueqin was startled and rushed up to hold her, "Sister-in-law, you don't really want to go in, do you? This is a men's restroom, they..."

"What about them?" Luo Liyan turned her head and glanced at Le Xueqin indifferently, "Anyway, I didn't plan to see them. If they were really seen, it would be their loss."

Breaking away from Le Xueqin's hand, Luo Liyan walked in directly.

Several boys were tidying themselves up with their backs to her.

"You have nothing to do with it, get out immediately." Luo Liyan roared sinisterly.

Then she looked at Chen Shaoning, who was pinching Le Bainan's neck and trying to push him into the sink.

Her anger rose instantly.

She didn't even bother to say the harsh words at the beginning, and walked directly towards Chen Shaoning and Le Bainan.

Chen Shaoning knew at a glance that she wanted to take action, and subconsciously loosened his hand that was clamped on Le Bainan, trying to stop Luo Liyan.

But how could his speed be compared with Luo Liyan? Almost at the moment when he made a move, Luo Liyan kicked him out with one foot. He was kicked out directly, and then heavily smashed the door panel of the toilet cubicle behind him.

He also hit the edge of the toilet and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Brother Chen." His little follower shouted worriedly.

Seven or eight people surrounded Luo Liyan, but this time Luo Liyan was in a hurry to coax her boyfriend and didn't want to waste any time with them.

A few neat sweeps sent them all into the cubicle.

To be honest, she was too lazy to use her hands for such a low-combat high school student.

"Nannan."

Retracting the divine line, Luo Liyan rushed to Le Bainan's side and then held the boy who was tightly tense and trembling.

Le Bainan felt that he was locked in a metal box, and someone kept hitting the outer wall of the box with a sledgehammer, and fear oppressed his nerves.

Raising his hands and holding his head, he called out "Ahhhh" softly, but each time it got louder and louder.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here, I'm here!" Luo Liyan held him and whispered in his ear again and again.

Le Bainan put his hand on Luo Liyan's shoulder, trying to push her out.

But the warm feeling made him press his hand on it and pinch the thin flesh on his shoulder with his fingers.

Luo Liyan tore his teeth in pain, but soon got used to the force that pinched into his flesh, and even completely ignored the pain and hugged him with both hands.

"Don't be afraid, we won't go. We'll go home and not go to class." Luo Liyan was so distressed that she was about to cry.

She had completed one of the tasks, and the remaining one was 20 points of favorability.

Time passed little by little, and when the class bell rang, Le Bainan trembled with fear, and Luo Liyan hurriedly hugged him tighter.

When the teacher arrived, Le Bainan's mood had improved a lot.

Although his body was still a little stiff, he had already hugged Luo Liyan back, and his expression had returned to that slightly confused look.

"Student Le, Student Luo, are you okay?" The director of the political education department looked at them nervously.

"A new student encountered school violence on the first day of transfer. What do you think, teacher?" Luo Liyan looked at the teachers coldly.