Chapter 2: door-to-door provocation
"Qin Yuan was just handsome and good grades, and his temper was stinky and cold. , did you know that—"
Bai Jing paused, and looked around implicitly.
Someone quickly cheered: "Oh, how?"
Bai Jing then continued: "As a result, at the end of the first semester, after a karaoke session, Boss Qin subdued everyone in his class. Guess why?"
Everyone continued to cheer: "Oh, why? Isn't it not only Xueba, but also Maiba?"
"Did you sing "Conquest"!"
Bai Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Bulge. I heard the exact news. Their class went to sing K after the dinner party that night. Mr. Qin was not interested and left early. As a result, their class The two classmates, Lu Lianyi and Lu Hanhan, were blocked in the bathroom of the karaoke hall by the gangsters in the box next door."
"Fuck me!" Someone exclaimed, "Lu Hanhan, my goddess!"
The school's post bar school flower selection, well-deserved ranking first.
"And then what?"
Bai Jing whispered: "There are seven or eight boys present, don't you look down on Class 1, all of them are good children with excellent academic performance."
"Aren't you all perverted?"
"That's not true, they all stood up to protect the girls." Bai Jing sighed, "But without a few words of theory, he was abused by those gangsters and turned into scum."
"Tsk tsk, what kind of abuse?"
"It is said that the school committee of their class was beaten and cried on the spot, and all the boys saw blood."
"I'm so miserable? What about Fu Songhua, their sports commissioner?"
Bai Jing sighed: "Fu Songhua is really unequivocal, he went straight up and beat the two wretched men to the ground. But if he can fight again, there are several social brothers over there."
One of the girls in front was anxious: "Then what should I do?"
"What else can I do, as the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, and a hero can't stand a lot of people." Bai Jing looked sad, "It is said that when Qin Yuan arrived, a few Brother Society is pressing Fu Songhua and is kicking his legs hard, forcing him to kneel!"
The crowd around listening to the gossip uttered a chorus of "fuck".
"Key point! Isn't Qin Yuan gone?"
"The dinner party just broke up. A girl didn't know what to do, so she called him. Anyway, Qin Yuan arrived."
Fly a few meters away!"
"Mummy is so exaggerated? Really?"
"Of course it's true." Bai Jing raised his head, "The girls in their class said that after Big Brother Qin rescued Fu Songhua, he immediately pushed all the girls into the box and locked them up, telling them not to come out. . Then I dismantled an iron barley and went out."
"Oh oh oh and then?"
"—then, I heard the ping and pong outside, screaming in the sky! When the door opened again, all the social brothers were beaten away, and Qin Yuan was standing there in blood , I rely on, his face is full of evil spirits, and he sneered and said, "Whoever blocks me will die, whoever encounters me will die."
“…”
The noisy classroom was quiet for a while, and everyone suddenly burst into laughter.
A girl in front said: "Don't talk about it. This is true, but how can there be the last mentally retarded line."
"That's right, you've read too many novels of the city soldier Wang Wireless, haha!" The boys roared.
Bai Jing was anxious: "Okay, okay, the last sentence was played by me, but Mr. Qin can really fight!"
The broken glass was up against his throat, and those people were scared off."
The classroom was surprisingly quiet, and I don't know who was "hissing" like a toothache and sucking in the air conditioner: "Fuck, shock my whole family."
Usually I only know that the big guy in Class 1, Qin Yuan, is a university bully. Every time the monthly and final exam total scores are at least 50 points away from the second place in the age, and the provincial competition awards are soft, The so-called "double fault top flow" - the top flow of the Yanzhi fault, the top flow of the sub-fault, what is the current situation?
The force value is also fault top flow?
This style is wrong!
"So cool..." A girl sighed in a low voice.
"The girls in their class are so happy, I'm envious."
The girl who spoke was tall and sturdy, and immediately there was a boy with a smile on her face: "You don't need our protection, if we are beaten, we still count on you."
The girl jumped up from her seat and stretched out her hand to hit him: "Go to hell, you, my mother has so much spare time, to protect stray dogs will not protect you!"
"Hahahaha..." The classroom burst into laughter.
Finally someone asked: "What happened later?"
"Can't you see it later?" Bai Jing sighed, "I heard that all the girls who were there that day were crying, and then all the boys in their class were convinced. Fu Songhua said more, In the future, he will not accept anyone, only their squad leader."
"How come you never heard of such a great deed?"
Bai Jing shook his head: "After all, it's a fight to see blood, and we will also judge the three good students in the future! The people in their class discussed it afterwards, and they didn't say anything. No, there is no airtight wall in the world. Well."
After he finished speaking, he added in a deep voice: "Sao Nian, so, high scores in exams are awesome, and awards are cool, but being able to fight is the ultimate meaning! … "
He was talking so much that the stars flew, and suddenly, something pushed him from behind.
When he turned around, he was startled.
What?
A white to almost transparent hand stretched out, holding a black steel crutch, two rows of seats away, slowly poking him.
"Ruan, Ruan Qingmu, what are you doing?"
The always gloomy and reserved boy looked at him with a very unfriendly sneer.
When the peach blossom eyes are bent, it looks like a cold crescent moon without temperature.
He tilted his head: "Hey, don't brag."
Bai Jing: “…”
Who is this! Why do you suddenly have such a presence? ?
The thin and beautiful boy raised his hand, drew a balloon blowing mouth, and then made a "bang" in his mouth.
"The cowhide is about to break, scaring people to death."
The classroom was silent.
A group of boys looked at him suspiciously, Nima...Is this Ruan Qingmu who has been sitting in the back corner, rarely speaking, and looks like an autistic child?
Bai Jing stammered and swallowed his saliva, then laughed dryly: "Hehe, no bragging, Mr. Qin is really awesome."
Ruan Qingmu's voice was not too loud, but the classroom was quiet, and he heard him sneer and talk to himself: "Qin Yuan... a good name. However, not everyone deserves it. Call Qin Yuan."
No one spoke anymore, a group of classmates opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.
What is the logic of this? People don't deserve to be called Qin Yuan, who deserves it? him?
Ruan Qingmu took out her mobile phone, started a group boringly, and took a few glances.
The group name is "Langya Pavilion", the group owner is "Second High School Bai Xiaosheng", and the group announcement reads "Experiment 3 Middle School Langya Pavilion, all classes are in control".
There is always a dazzling name popping up.
Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan, what kind of cat and dog can call this name, it's so annoying.
He casually glanced forward at the chat record and sent a sentence casually.
"So good? You brag like this, do the parties know? Are you ashamed? Will you be embarrassed?"
He is not anonymous either, he just bears the ID of "Class 9 - Ruan Qingmu".
In the classroom of Peiyou Class 1 at the other end of the corridor, someone quickly shouted: "Look at Langya Pavilion, that anonymous **** just appeared!"''
The large group that finally calmed down immediately exploded again, and a large number of real-name class 1 students began to output frantically.
"Hehe, I finally showed up. I haven't been scolded enough just now, so I'm begging for a beating again?"
"What a villain, no explanation."
"I'm afraid it's not that my goddess likes Qin Xueba, and her heart is bleeding? Hehe, your goddess will hate you even more when she sees your face"
Immediately afterwards, a fanboy who got the news jumped out angrily.
Class 1 Sports Committee - Fu Songhua: "Finally came out, right? Have the courage to say strange things, have the courage to come out? A minute later, the corridor will see you."
On the other side, Ruan Qingmu looked at the phone: "…"
What, is he poking a hornet's nest full of honey?
Fu Songhua is tall and handsome, and he is also generous and enthusiastic. He is surrounded by a few good friends all the time. He turned around and asked: "What is this Ruan Qingmu, who knows?"
Someone whispered: "Would you like to talk to the monitor?"
Fu Songhua glanced at someone, looked at the iceberg-like profile and tall figure, quietly raised his fingers, and made a zipper action on his mouth.
"Don't, let's fight the slut. Don't disturb the boss to do the question, the boss shouldn't be contaminated with these red dust fireworks!"
After he finished speaking, he aggressively sent a "forty-meter sword" expression in the crowd: "Come out, I just want to see what the fragrant turtle grandson looks like."
Ruan Qingmu looked at the interface of her phone and typed slowly, "No."
Fu Songhua replied in seconds over there: "Oh, the grandson of the turtle is cowardly? Don't be afraid, I will not fight those whose height is less than 175."
Ruan Qingmu replied sullenly, "I'm afraid I can't help hitting you."
The crowd of class 9: "…"
How can I break the feeling that the **** in this class is provoking all the top students in class 1?
"
Old Jane is their class teacher.
Ruan Qingmu was stunned for a while, grabbed the crutches by the table, and walked out slowly in the eyes of a large number of eyes.
Entering the administrative office building, he knocked on Old Jane's office door.
Old Jane, the head teacher, is a middle-aged fat man with a kind face, but he is just a man, and he likes to sigh whenever he speaks.
Seeing Ruan Qingmu come in with a cane, Lao Jian was taken aback.
"It's so serious, doesn't it mean it's already healed? Can I go to school?"
Ruan Qingmu grinned: "It's all right, it's just a protective measure, the doctor said that you can throw a cane after a while."
Old Jane breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I came to you to ask, do you have to live on campus this semester?"
There are still many students in the first year of high school, and the second year of high school is persuaded to live on campus so that the school can supervise their studies. This Ruan Qingmu did not submit the application form until the end of the last semester. persuade.
I didn't expect Ruan Qingmu to agree very readily this time: "Well, live on campus."
Not to mention, this leg is really inconvenient to go home every day.
Old Jane was very happy, and said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good, I'll report it to you, and then talk to the dormitory manager, I'll give you a first floor to save money It's inconvenient for you to get up and down."
"Oh, thank you teacher."
Old Jane looked at him and hesitated: "There is one more thing, tell me directly - is there someone bullying you in the class?"
Ruan Qingmu raised her eyes to look at Lao Jian, and suddenly smiled: "It's fine, teacher. I can do it myself."
Old Jane was taken aback.
This child used to dodge his eyes and lower his face, but now he raises his head indifferently, revealing a face with sharp eyebrows, which is extremely unfamiliar.
"Don't be afraid, tell me anything, I will protect you, I heard Liu Jun and the others..."
The boy interrupted him: "Good teacher, I will find you when I need it."
Old Jane looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong.
He said something nice, but his eyes seemed to say "don't tell me what you can do".
Ruan Qingmu waved her hand: "If there is nothing else, I will leave, goodbye teacher."
As he was talking, the head teacher of the Peiyou class next to him turned his head: "This classmate, please excuse me. You go back and pass our class, and help me give the monitor Qin Yuan a message and ask him to bring some boys. Come and move the textbook."
…
In the classroom of class 1, the students are all burying their heads in reading books and doing questions, planning to meet the examination for the beginning of the school tomorrow, the classroom is obviously much more nervous than that of class 9.
In the silence, only a clear voice could be heard from the window: "Who is Qin Yuan? Bring some men out."
Everyone looked at the window.
Fu Songhua was stunned, and asked casually, "Who are you?"
"Oh." The boy arrogantly brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, "My name is Ruan Qingmu."
“…”
After a few seconds, in the large group of students, a speech was shocking, shaking the whole second year of high school.
"The Ruan Qingmu from Class 9 is here to fight! If he came alone, he ignored Fu Songhua, and called Mr. Qin and brought a few people together!!"
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