In the classroom of the seventh class of the third year of high school.

Forty-nine students watched this depressing scene, but they could only sit in their seats and witness the arrogance of Gao Yang. Because this is the third class in the afternoon, the martial arts students are practicing martial arts in the fitness activity building.

Therefore, in the class, Gao Yang is about to be the leader.

Whew.

Teacher Jiang gasped.

Creak.

Han Dong, who had an indifferent face, gently closed the classroom door and pushed it to ensure that there was no gap in the classroom door.

Then he turned his head, and his eyes were as cold as a quiet lake, deep and far.

Smack.

Smack.

In the classroom, only Han Dong's regular footsteps remained, and nothing else.

He walked to the fourth row against the wall, and when he passed the third row, he casually put the application signed by Principal Yu on the table, and finally stood on the side of the fourth row of desks.

Quiet!

The students in the classroom, including Teacher Jiang on the podium, and even Gu Yuanliang and Xu Churan all looked at Han Dong in astonishment, speechless...... They couldn't figure it out, what was Han Dong doing?

I've closed the door, and I'm going back to my place!

Could it be that Han Dong wanted to have a conflict with Gao Yang? But if Han Dong was really dissatisfied, why did he close the classroom door? Could it be that he wanted to hold on to himself? But Gao Yang's figure was very muscular, and Han Dong looked a little thin in comparison.

......

"Han Dong, come back and sit down!"

Gu Yuanliang looked back at Han Dong and said secretly in his heart.

......

"This classmate Han Dong, what does he want to say to Gao Yang? there's no need to ......" The girl with a face like white jade frowned slightly, and her head was raised slightly, but she could only see Han Dong's unusually calm and delicate side face.

......

Xu Churan squinted at Han Dong and sneered: "Heh, if you want to become a martial arts student, do you really think you are a martial arts student?"

She wiped the nail polish on her left hand, as if she had carved it beautifully.

......

At this time - pop!

Gao Yang pinched the carbon pen in his hand, almost crushing the pen holder! He tilted his head, the corners of his mouth curled up a trace of fierceness, and said word by word: "Han Dong, this is what you can do." Now that the door is closed, go back to your seat and watch me here?

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

In a flash.

Han Dong's face flashed a trace of hideousness, and he was depressed and dull after being reborn...... As if it had found an outlet for catharsis, it was suddenly like a flash torrent erupting, surging!

Phew!

Without saying a word, he picked up his right palm, both slapped and grabbed, and grabbed Gao Yang's long textured hair, and the power in his body exploded - he pressed Gao Yang's head alive, towards the desk in front of him, and slammed it neatly!

Disheveled!

This loud bang echoed through the classroom!

Disheveled!!

The second muffled sound rang in the ears of all the students!

Disheveled!!!

The third loud sound was like a deafening thunderbolt, bursting the classroom, making all the students numb, and a chill, palpitation, and shocking taste, stirring deep inside, permeating inside and out!

"Shhh

Gu Yuanliang gasped and almost leaned on the desk!

"Wow!"

The girl with a face like jade and a beautiful and refined face was frozen in the elegant demeanor of looking back...... Her beautiful eyes widened, she whispered secretly, and her pink lips opened slightly.

"Ahhh

Xu Churan screamed, leaning against the wall in fright, her beautiful face was full of horror, and her curvy body was faintly revealing her blue and white school uniform...... She covered her mouth with the palms of her hands, which shimmered with pink nail polish.

Class silence!

The forty-nine students in the class have all been turned into sculptures, and they can only watch this scene happen, as if they have witnessed a catastrophe with their own eyes, and they can't be calm and calm at all, and their scalps are trembling and numb.

There are even some timid classmates...... Scared out of the head full of cold sweat.

"Han Dong!"

Gao Yang was furious, his face turned red, and with a buzz, his head exploded, and he only felt that he wanted to kill Han Dong beside him...... If it weren't for Han Dong's sudden action and seizing the opportunity, how could he be pressed by Han Dong and smash the table?

He couldn't have imagined, no one could have imagined, that Han Dong would dare to do this!

"Han Dong!

Gao Yang's eyes were full of hatred, his right fist was clenched tightly, and he slammed it towards Han Dong from the table, and he wanted to stand up...... He praised that he had to beat Han Dong violently, no one could stop him, Han Dong who beat him cried his father and called his mother, and Han Dong who beat him collapsed and cried!

Then.

Han Dong's face was cold, his left palm stepped forward, easily grabbed Gao Yang's right fist, and then threw it against the wall, making Gao Yang's right arm weakly fall away...... almost rubbed Xu Churan's beautiful face!

"Ahh

Xu Churan covered his cheeks and was stunned.

Her delicate back was pressed against the cold wall, and the chill of the wall seemed to permeate her body as well.

Phew!

Han Dong's right palm slapped and grabbed again, pressing Gao Yang's head!

His body merged into a total of eight strands of gray air...... Han Dong didn't know what martial arts grade he was, but referring to the information on the Internet, it might be the eighth grade. His strength is by no means something that Gao Yang can match.

"Whew!"

Gao Yang spat out, barely twisted his somewhat dazed head, stared at Han Dong viciously, and his heart was filled with unparalleled rage, and he threw a straight punch with his left fist, trying to repel Han Dong.

Syllable!

Han Dong's left fist greeted him again, and he chiseled the front, and his left arm was directly paralyzed, and half of his body was numb!

Whew.

Gao Yang gasped, staring at Han Dong's calm face, and his heart couldn't help but froze, but after all, he had been majestic for too long, how could he admit defeat and forgive?

Besides, the whole class is looking at this, and it is impossible for him to leave his 'dignity'.

He roared, "I'm grass, you're fucking looking for death!"

Han Dong didn't say a word, and the hideous look in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was about to break through the obstacle! His right palm was like an iron tong, pressing Gao Yang and continuing to smash down...... Gao Yang, who was almost paralyzed, could only watch the pale yellow desktop getting closer and closer, and finally it was dark in front of him.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

In the second round, it was still smashed!

"Boom. ”

Gu Yuanliang had already held his breath, but this second round of smashing was like a giant hammer striking his soul, making him tremble and tremble, completely unaware of where he was and what he was thinking.

Is this his tablemate?

often jokes with him, his grades are barely excellent, ordinary and inconspicuous, and he wants to turn into a martial arts student's tablemate?

......

Disheveled!

With the last slam smash, a trace of gray color flashed in Han Dong's eyes, which suddenly flooded the suppressed emotions in his heart, the corners of his mouth pursed and he was still silent, but his right palm was released and clenched into a fist, raised high, and slammed into Gao Yang's head!

Faintly, it seemed as if countless shouts echoed in my ears.

Swish!

Smash down with your right fist!

Suddenly, Han Dong's heart tightened.

He himself couldn't imagine what kind of injuries would be caused if this punch hit Gao Yang's mind.

At the moment of lightning, Han Dong's right fist deviated slightly, and then slammed into the surface of the pale yellow desk, smashed the thin emerald green plastic ruler placed on the table, and hammered out a muffled sound-knock!!

Click!

At the same time as the loud noise on the desktop, the sound of the emerald green grid scale shattering was insignificant.

Gao Yang's eyes widened, watching Qingjin's exposed fist fall in front of him, watching the other half of the cracked plastic ruler hit his lips, and finally he didn't have any thoughts.

Blank.

My mind was blank.

He shuddered, he was really scared.

At this moment, no matter how much he wanted to prove himself, Gao Yang didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, both because of Han Dong's great strength and because of Han Dong's terrifying attitude! This is simply not a normal person.

Wow.

Han Dong let go of his clenched right fist, took a breath, and slowly exhaled it, the suppressed grief and anger in his heart seemed to disappear.

His face was calm, not sad or happy, as if the wind was light.

The next moment.

"Teacher Jiang. Han Dong rubbed his school uniform pants, looked at Teacher Jiang on the podium with a slight apology, and continued to explain at the beginning: "I just went to the teaching building and came back late. ”

"No, it's okay, you sit down first. ”

Teacher Jiang, who was dumbfounded, barely squeezed out a smile, suppressed the overly frightened mood, and waved his hand.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

Han Dong also smiled in response, and then sat back in his seat.

Thank you, teacher, such a smile and answer is like a majestic rainstorm, instantly drenching all the thoughts of all the students, making the shock clear, letting the horror dissipate, letting the fear fade, and finally giving birth to an unbelievable absurd emotion, instead of all!

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

No one spoke, and no one was willing to help Gao Yang, who collapsed on the desk, they either looked at each other and stirred up emotions with eye contact...... Or remain silent, trying to digest the aftermath of this absurd scene.

......

"This is my tablemate?"

Gu Yuanliang swallowed his jerky saliva, and looked at Han Dong cautiously, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

......

"He wants to turn into a martial arts student?" Xu Churan's delicate palms trembled slightly, entangled between his legs, and he almost cried in fright: "This is not a martial arts student?"

Her pink nails were hidden underneath, and she no longer had the heart to carve them.

"Raise ......"

Xu Churan bit his lower lip and looked at Gao Yang who had collapsed on the table.

She could feel that Gao Yang's body was also trembling, as if she was trembling involuntarily, which made Xu Churan's heart tense even more.

......

Click.

The girl with a face like a lotus flower, holding a black carbon pen in both hands, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she secretly whispered: "Han Dong, how can he ...... Compared to Han Dong, Gao Yang is like a naïve child. ”

Her heart was full of surprise.

The original impression of Han Dong was that he was 'a good student', 'a little delicate', and 'an ordinary classmate in the class'. At this point, it shattered and turned into an ambiguous mystery.

......

A moment later.

"Well, review the knowledge points by yourself in this class. Teacher Jiang organized the language, then looked at the quiet Han Dong, and coughed: "Ahem, Han Dong come out." ”

Anyway.

He stepped off the podium and stood in the hallway outside the classroom door.

Han Dong sorted out the blue and white school uniform shirt, calmly left his seat, and walked out of the classroom of the seventh class of the third year of high school.