Xie Zeyong jumped up suddenly, looked at the crying Maomao and glared: ", why did you make this kind of force, what's wrong?"

I looked up and saw Mao Mao, who had just run out happily a few minutes ago, was now covering his bloody nose, leaning against the classroom door with tears in his eyes, and several large footprints on his blue jeans.

I hurriedly woke up Wang Xing next to me, Wang Xing opened his eyes in a daze, and was about to ask me what was going on, Xie Zeyong had already picked up a stool and said coldly: "Don't ask why,!" After speaking, he dragged Maomao out of the toilet.

"Okay!" Wang Xing instantly came to his senses, nodded his head and grabbed the stool under his buttocks, I was afraid that something would happen to these two gods, so I hurriedly followed, and a group of four of us ran towards the toilet at the top of the stairs with a fierce attitude.

Through Maomao's crying and crying narration, I probably understood what happened, just now after class he asked me to go to smoke together, I refused, he ran to the toilet by himself to have a good time, the toilet between classes, is basically a paradise for gangsters, almost all the gangsters of the whole grade are concentrated there.

Mao Mao was originally a raw face, and he had a small nose and small eyes, a good look, and he smoked soft China, and soon someone ran over to ask him to "borrow" a cigarette, Mao Mao of course refused, and probably said a few unpleasant words, and soon the two sides pinched up, but there were many people on the other side, and Mao Mao was beaten by a group.

"Nima's, bullied me Xie Zeyong's brother, no one can do it!!" After listening to Mao Mao's narration, Xie Zeyong exploded even more, kicked open the toilet door, walked in and roared, "Who the just now dog (bullying) my brother?"

At this moment, there was a cloud and mountain fog in the toilet, and there were special choking eyes, or standing or squatting crookedly, more than a dozen guys were talking and laughing, smoking and joking, and when they saw us coming in, they all turned their eyes over.

"Maomao, who made trouble for you just now?" Xie Zeyong turned around and shouted.

"It's just a few of them!" Mao Mao sniffed and pointed to the guys standing next to the urinal, who were smiling at us with cigarettes in their mouths, not afraid at all.

I squinted my eyes and looked in the direction of Maomao's fingers, and when I saw a young man with a shaved "small flat head" and a pair of triangular eyes, I couldn't help frowning, that guy was none other than Wen Jin, who had fought with me and Wang Xing in the dormitory.

Wen Jin was playing with half a pack of "Soft China" cigarette boxes in his hand, and when he saw us coming in, he waved his hand and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be Brother Xing and Brother Kang!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you are the one who robbed my brother of the cigarette?" Xie Ze courageously carried the stool and walked over.

"Yes, I did it! what's the matter?" Wen Jin bit the cigarette holder and shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and when Xie Zeyong walked to him, the more than ten teenagers who were smoking in the toilet all gathered around him.

I haven't seen him for more than a week, Wen Jin is so awesome at school, he used to instigate me to be a madman, and he seemed to be following a madman at that time, so this guy has always given me a particularly cunning feeling.

"Wen Jin, there's no need to bully people like this, right?" Wang Xing snorted, pushed away the two Wen Jin followers who surrounded Xie Zeyong, squeezed into the encirclement, and stood next to Xie Zeyong.

"Brother He, what do you call this, what do you call us bullying? From the moment you entered the door, you have always been yelling at me to me, and you are not allowed to defend myself?" Wen Jin licked his lips, walked to Xie Zeyong, patted his side cheek, and snorted coldly, "What's the matter, big brother society, do you want to me?"

Xie Zeyong frowned, his eyes rolled in a half circle, and he said slowly, "You return the cigarette to my brother and apologize!

Hearing Xie Zeyong's words, my heart slowly let go, and secretly said that although Xie Zeyong was reckless, he was not stupid, now there are almost a dozen of them, and there are only four of us in total.

"Hehe, I'm a hard-mouthed person who can't speak soft words!" Wen Jin said, and spit on Xie Zeyong's face.

"I'm a grass mud horse!" Xie Zeyong had a bad temper, how could he stand being insulted like this, he raised the stool in his hand and smashed it on Wen Jin's head.

Wen Jin raised his arm to block the stool, opened his voice and roared, and the teenagers around him all rushed towards Xie Zeyong and Wang Xing in the middle.

For a while, the whole toilet was boiling, and more than a dozen people pushed Xie Zeyong and Wang Xing, "grass mud horse!" and "them!" cursed endlessly.

"Treasure... Brother Bao, what should I do?" Mao Mao was so frightened that her voice was a little unfavorable, and when she spoke, she involuntarily took a few steps back.

"What are you thinking about?" I glanced around, ran to the corner, grabbed the mop and rushed over, and slammed the head towards the outermost guy in the encirclement, and after knocking him to the ground with a stick, three or four people immediately separated from the crowd surrounding Xie Zeyong and Wang Xing and kicked me over.

"Little bastard, I've wanted to beat you for a long time!" Wen Jin also ran out of the crowd and shouted at me.

I grabbed the mop pole in both hands and scolded and whipped back and forth, trying to force these people back, Wen Jin was not afraid at all, dragged off his coat and wrapped one of his arms, and opened his arms like a bear to pounce on me.

I was afraid that something would happen, so my movements slowed down for a few seconds, and it was this time, Wen Jin was already approaching me, one arm grabbed my neck and threw me to the ground, and several teenagers behind him quickly rushed over and surrounded me.

"Ahh

"It's over, the whole army is gone!" I held my head in both hands, clamped my crotch and curled up on the ground, letting the other party's punches and kicks fall on my body, I gritted my teeth and didn't snort, before I knew it, I seemed to have become stronger...

When I was very young, the goddess of the village who "danced the big god" said that my brother was my lucky star, and I used to feel disdainful, and even felt ashamed because he was a fool, but now it seems that this is indeed the case, since my brother left, bad luck seems to have been surrounding me.

After beating us for a few minutes, Wen Jin proudly beckoned those teenagers to disperse, walked up to a few of us respectively, kicked one of them, and then pinched his waist and stood half a meter away from me and laughed, "You miscellaneous pieces, see me stay away in the future, otherwise I will see you do it once!"

I lay on the ground and looked at a few brothers, although they were all covered with footprints and were very embarrassed, but it should be fine, after all, compared to the torture of the Yellow Emperor, this is really nothing.

Wen Jin was very close to me at this moment, I squinted my eyes and winked at Wang Xing and Xie Zeyong, regardless of whether they understood it or not, and quietly moved to Wen Jin's side a little.

"Grass mud daddy, triangular eyes! have the ability to kill you wild fathers today, otherwise labor and management will definitely abolish you!" Xie Zeyong leaned against the wall and panted, stretched out his hand to Wen Jin and scolded, scolding him while holding on to the wall with one hand, wanting to stand up.

"Hard-mouthed, right?" Wen Jin sneered, raised his legs and was about to walk over, at this time, I jumped up violently, hugged Wen Jin's calves with both hands and yelled, "him!"

Wen Jin didn't react at all, he was dragged to the ground by me "poof...", Xie Zeyong and Wang Xing quickly pressed towards Wen Jin, Mao Mao's reaction was a little slower, and as soon as he got up from the ground, he was kicked to the ground by several teenagers again, and at the same time, several other people ran over and wanted to drag us away.

"Grass and mud horse, little puppy! Lao Tzu will kill you!" Xie Zeyong pressed half of his body on Wen Jin's body, and slapped his round arm on the back of his head, Wang Xing hugged Wen Jin's arm deadly, and I had to hug his two legs as if I didn't want to die.

At this moment, the door of the toilet slammed open, and six or seven security guards rushed in as if in a gust of wind...