By the next day, Ling Wenjiao was finally sure that it was not a dream. She's really back......

The second time I came back to school, the feeling of wandering yesterday finally disappeared.

Morning Xi opened the textbook and looked at it, and she also found ...... After more than ten years, she has not been exposed to this knowledge, and she feels so strange!

But it's the knowledge she has learned, and after Ling Wenjiao held the book and swallowed a self-study session, she finally found a little bit of the feeling she had at the beginning.

After listening to a morning of classes, Ling Wenjiao gradually began to enter the state of understanding these high school knowledge.

And her own sense of existence is very weak, and her academic performance is middle and low. So it's not her turn to take a roll call in class.

After school at noon, Ling Wenjiao went to Ling Wenhai's school to look for them.

When they arrived at the place where they usually waited for her, they found that the two brothers were not there waiting for her obediently.

"Huh?" Ling Wenjiao spun around in place, a little puzzled why the two boys hadn't come out yet.

The end time of primary school is earlier than that of middle school, and generally Ling Wenfeng of primary school will go to the middle school department to wait for Ling Wenhai to get out of school after school, and then the two brothers will go to the school gate to wait for his sister to come from high school.

Because the direction of their home is from the elementary and junior high schools, the brothers will be closer to home.

And the high school is on the other side, a little further away. When you come over, it takes a little more time.

Since she went to high school for the past two years, her two younger brothers will wait for her here every day after school.

Usually even if one is not there, another will be waiting here. At least the little brother Ling Wenfeng won't run around like his brother!

But why are they not here today?

Ling Wenjiao looked left and right for a while, then turned around and walked towards an aunt selling snacks at the school gate: "Auntie, have you seen my two younger brothers?"

Because the two brothers are waiting for her here every day, the surrounding stall aunts all know their three sisters and brothers.

The aunt looked up and saw that it was her, turned her head and pointed to a path next to her: "Look, I went there with a few junior high school boys just now." Hurry up and take a look, I don't think their atmosphere is very good. It looks like I'm going to find someone to fight......"

When Ling Wenjiao heard this, her heart suddenly burst out. She suddenly thought of something, turned around with the book in her hand, and ran over there.

It must be Ling Wenhai's kid who is in trouble again!

Ling Wenhai is very scummy in learning, but his personality is very manic. This kid has been a fighting king since he was a child, and there is no little boy in the village who has not fought with him!

When I arrived at school, I often played with my classmates. She often saw her mother being called by her teacher to bring him back to school, and every time it was because of a fight with a classmate.

Then every time he fought, Xia Yulan would be angry and scold him, but she just wouldn't beat him!

And will also spill her anger, this woman will always look at her very unpleasantly at this time. At every turn, he would pinch her with his nails, and from time to time he would be slapped twice.

If you can't beat your son, you can only beat your daughter!

Listening to the aunt's words just now, Ling Wenjiao knew that her brother who was fighting must have had a fight with a middle school student again!

She ran down that path for a while before she felt like she was starting to breathe. My legs were also sore and heavy.

Although this body is young, it is not physically good. Compared with her more than ten years later, it is much worse.

After running for a few hundred meters, Ling Wenjiao finally heard a sound of people coming from the path ahead.

"Come on!"

"Don't run!"

"I'll kill you #¥%#¥-"

After Ling Wenjiao ran over, she saw a group of teenagers fighting there!

On the side, Ling Wenfeng was holding his brother's schoolbag and standing on the periphery watching the battle.

"Wenfeng, what's going on with them, how did they fight?" Ling Wenjiao ran to Ling Wenfeng's side and grabbed his hand and asked.

As soon as Ling Wenfeng saw her, he said, "It's that Liu Mingjun from the class next to them again." My brother said that they played a football competition when they were in physical education class, so Liu Mingjun was unhappy if their class lost, and then they quarreled. ”

Ling Wenjiao looked at him and pointed to the bunch of teenagers who were now in a mess: "Then who made the first move now?"

Ling Wenfeng spread his hands: "...... My brother. ”

Ling Wenjiao didn't have to guess to know that it must have been this kid who made the first move, because he never let others make a move before him!

"Sister, what should you do? You should find a way to stop them...... What if something happens?" Seeing that Ling Wenjiao was silent, Ling Wenfeng grabbed her a little anxiously and said.

Ling Wenjiao glanced at the group of births who were still twisting together with your punch and my punch, they were all thirteen or fourteen years old, and they had a feeling of ignoring it when they got into a fight.

She said lightly: "It's okay, let them fight!"

After Ling Wenfeng heard her words, his expression was stunned: "Ah?!"

If it was normal, his sister would have rushed over to stop them. But how could such a thing be said uncharacteristically today?

Ling Wenjiao said expressionlessly: "What are you afraid of? It's not the first time your brother has fought, and he can't stop if he doesn't let him enjoy it." Anyway, they didn't take anything, let them fight!"

Fist fights, nothing to worry about. As long as it's not a knife or a stick, you can fight it no matter what!

Ling Wenfeng didn't keep up with her thinking for a while, and looked at her in a daze: "It seems that this is what happened......

Ling Wenjiao took a look at the formation of the two sides, and the people on both sides were about the same. But the rise of the fight can't be stopped.

If you want to stop what they are doing, it's unlikely.

So Ling Wenjiao and the little brother stood idly and watched them fight, until after watching for a while, Ling Wenjiao suddenly saw one of the teenagers picking up a stone from the grass next to them.

Ling Wenjiao immediately stuffed all the books and schoolbags in her hand into Ling Wenfeng's arms next to her, and her own figure suddenly rushed towards the young man like a rabbit.

Before the young man could hold the stone bigger than the palm of his hand and throw it out, Ling Wenjiao's figure suddenly jumped in front of him, and a slap was on his face.

"Smack-"

Ling Wenjiao stunned the young man with a slap, and the stone also fell to the ground.

"You want to kill people with stones, do you? Can you take a life?" Ling Wenjiao slapped the young man and shouted at him violently.

After saying that, she didn't care what the boy's reaction was. Turning around, he picked up a dry branch next to him, and then ran towards Ling Wenhai's position.

"Enough, Ling Wenhai, stop me!!" she snorted as she waved the finger-thick branch on her hand and pumped it at Ling Wenhai.

At the same time, he also smoked the teenager who was with Ling Wenhai.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Ling Wenhai and the two were stunned, and after being hit a few times in a row, they hurriedly separated.

When he turned his head to look, he saw Ling Wenjiao glaring at them with a fierce face. He also held a branch in his hand and pointed at them and said, "Are you still beating, beat me to death again!"

Ling Wenhai had never seen such a Ling Wenjiao, and was taken aback and stunned there.