Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping The Second Female Lead Chapter 217: Hey! Hippy Deskmate! 1

Lu Yang touched his broken lips and the pain was beyond his imagination.

Leaning against a dirty wall, Lu Yang took a deep breath and tried to move his left foot. A sudden pain travelled through his entire body.

What the f.u.c.k!

What was wrong with him, taking a quiet road back home after school.

He must have lost his mind to save a weak schoolmate who was bullied by four hooligans.

What's worse than that, the schoolmate ran away, leaving him alone, when he was fighting against those hooligans.

That looser ran very fast!

Lu Yang was never scared of fighting against anyone. And he was good at fighting, even against four men. Despite wounds he got, he was apparently in the upper hand.

While he was about to beat them all, he was accidentally pushed by a hooligan. His leg was broken. He was too painful to stand on feet and fell down on his stomach.

Fortunately, the hooligans had no history with him. After they gave him a few kicks to release their anger, they took the cash in his wallet and left.

Lu Yang saw his phone which was smashed in the fight and knew that it was out of use.

It was getting dark and the lane was quiet and remote. People rarely came here. Lu Yang got depressed and upset when he thought of what just happened.

“f.u.c.k! f.u.c.k! f.u.c.k!”

Lu Yang lied on his back and his head knocked against the wall. Li Hao was right. It was a bad day!

Not only did he go out with stupid choices, but the whole thing couldn't be worse than winning a misfortune.

Lying there for a good ten minutes, Lu Yang didn't think it was more likely to wait for a helper than get back on feet by himself. Therefore, he tried to stand up on one foot with the help of the all.

“Ouch! f.u.c.k!”

A slight move would kill Lu Yang. The pain was incredible even to Lu Yang himself.

While Lu Yang was trying to man up and conquer the pain, someone wearing the same school uniform showed up before his eyes.

“Hey! You! Don't go! Come back! Help!”

Lu Yang shouted for help before he realized what he was doing.

He had never known that his low and s.e.xy voice could make such a high-pitched cry.

But that person didn't stop because of his shout and finally disappeared.

“What the f.u.c.k! There is no love in the world. What a pathetic world!” Lu Yang shook his head and sighed, leaning against the wall.

However, half a minute later, to his surprise, the person reappeared and approached him.

Lu Yang's eyes sparkled. He couldn't believe that there was love in the world.

“Hey, there. My foot is broken. I can't move now. Can I borrow your phone to make a phone call?”

It was getting dark and Lu Yang couldn't see the person's face clearly. But he could tell it was a girl.

In such a quiet alley at dark evening, the girl was brave enough to stop for helping someone.

Lu Yang added, “I am also a student from No. One High School. I am in cla.s.s 7, grade 3. My name is Lu Yang. I am not a bad guy.”

The girl stopped before Lu Yang, squatted down, and said nothing, observing his feet not his face.

“Hey, what's your name? which cla.s.s are you in? Can I borrow your phone?” Lu Yang now saw her face. She had a dense and heavy bang and a ponytail on the back, wearing a big pair of black gla.s.ses.

Her face was small but smaller compared by her bang and gla.s.ses. It was hard for Lu Yang to read her entire face. But her skin was porcelain white.

Whether she was pretty or not was none of his business.

The problem was that she was still staring at his feet with no emotions on her face. It was quite creepy.

f.u.c.k! Was she a pervert?!

“Xia Liang.”

“Pardon?” Lu Yang responded accordingly but then realized that she was telling him her name.

“Xia Liang, do you have a mobile phone? Can I borrow it?” Lu Yang asked patiently again.　　

Lu Yang had never been known as a patient man. He never repeated his words. But today, he asked one same question three times. And his helper was apparently not a quick-witted girl. He had to bear with her.

Xia Liang checked his feet again as if she was very interested in his feet before she took out her phone and gave it to him.

“Thank you.” Lu Yang thanked and slid open the phone and to his surprise, no pa.s.sword was required.

Were there anyone else not to set a pa.s.sword?

All of his cla.s.smates set pa.s.swords and some of them even set very complicated pins.

“It's Lu Yang. Do not say anything until I finis.h.!.+ I am in the alley around the back door of the school. My foot is broken. Get your a.s.s over here to help me.” Lu Yang poured out everything right after the call was connected.

A few seconds later, Lu Yang roared angrily,

“f.u.c.k! How do I know which alley?! There are only a few alleys. Look for one by one!”

“Third one.” Xia Liang gave him an answer.

“Huh?” Lu Yang stopped being angry, looking at Xia Liang.

“Third alley.” Xia Liang repeated.

“Third alley. Do you hear it? It's third alley. Enough! Be quick! I am dying of pain!” Lu Yang hung up the phone right away and gave the phone to Xia Liang.

“Thank you, Xia Liang. You are very kind. Bless you!” Lu Yang gave her hippy smile. Despite the bruise on the corner of his mouth, he still looked charming.

“I can help with your feet.” Xia Liang took her phone and said, pointing his feet.

“What? My feet? How?” Lu Yang even saw her as a lunatic, “hey, what are you doing now?”

Lu Yang tried to stop Xia Liang grabbing his feet. He even wished he could shout for help. Did he meet a s.e.xual hara.s.ser who happened to have a thing for feet?

“Ouch!”

Lu Yang wailed out loud in pain.