After Zhou Dong took my meal card away, it was soon time for class again.

This is the third and last class of the afternoon, and it is the class teacher's class.

The head teacher is a young woman in her early thirties, not tall, but small and exquisite, very white skin, and beautiful, like to cut a semi-round watermelon head, usually very kind, no shelf for students, plus teaching a language major, after wearing a blue and white shirt, she looks like a student girl of the Republic of China, full of bookish atmosphere.

The curriculum in the first year of high school is not very tight, so after the head teacher came, she did not teach new content, but assigned an essay for everyone to write, while she herself corrected the test papers on the podium, and would get up and walk around from time to time.

The students are very polite to the head teacher, as long as it is her class, most of them will be very peaceful, so in this self-study class, the classroom wants to be quiet, and even the usual few prickly students don't make trouble.

Of course, there are also one or two who deliberately brush their sense of existence, such as Zhou Dong. This grandson has changed seats twice, and is now sitting not far from my right-hand side, which happens to be in the upper right corner, no more than three or four seats away from me.

At this moment, Zhou Dongzheng was looking at me, his already handsome face was deliberately squeezing his eyebrows, his eyes were full of playfulness, pinching my meal card, gently tapping on the table, making a 'dodo' sound, even the head teacher looked at him several times, and he didn't restrain himself. Not only that, but he also said to me with his mouth: Look at your mother, you have nothing to eat today, stinky idiot!

I was expressionless, so I turned my face away from him, opened the drawer, silently took out a book, rolled it up vigorously, and then wrapped it with transparent glue to make it look like a bamboo tube.

Hu Jiaqi, who was sitting next to me, glanced at me, looked surprised, and whispered, "What do you want to do, who are you going to fight with?"

I stopped what I was doing, smiled at her, and replied, "Don't you keep calling me a shit? ”

Then, I turned my eyes to the window, looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and said to myself: "I came to this school to study, in fact, to find someone, but since the beginning of school, a month, I have searched all over the school, whether it is the first year of high school or the third year of high school, I have secretly looked at the seating chart of each class, but I still can't find her name." ”

Speaking of this, I suddenly changed the topic and said to Hu Jiaqi: "Although you have always bullied me, hated me, and looked down on me, I still want to say that I am very happy to be at the same table with you." ”

Hu Jiaqi frowned and said What are you doing, why do you seem to be explaining what happened?

I smiled and didn't answer her again.

Then, in the silence of the classroom, I stood up and yelled with all my strength: "Zhou Dong!"

The sound is so loud that it is deafening.

All of a sudden, the entire class, dozens of students, raised their heads in unison, and dozens of eyes, without exception, all looked at me in amazement.

Even the head teacher on the podium looked over with wide eyes, his face full of astonishment.

And just like that, in the midst of everyone's shock, in full view of everyone, I made a very crazy move!

I took the rolled book in my hand, left my seat, strode towards Zhou Dong, and then hit the scroll in my hand on his head!

Don't look at this as a book, but after it is rolled together, it is almost solid, and it still hurts to hit people, so Zhou Dong was hit by me like this, and he was directly stunned, and he didn't react for several seconds.

I stared at Zhou Dong's face, recalling that since the past month, he would bully me almost every day, beat me when I was in a good mood, beat me when I was in a bad mood, asked me to wash his clothes, let me cook for him, and made me be called a public brother!

I've never provoked anyone, I just want to study hard, but why does Zhou Dong, this bastard, have to force me!

At this moment, the humiliation I had suffered in the past passed through my mind one by one, and I was full of anger and anger!

I grabbed Zhou Dong's neck with my left hand, held the scroll in my right hand, and hit him in the head and face one after another, and every time I hit him, I would shout: "Give me back my meal card!"

Dozens of eyes stared at me motionlessly, until I hit Zhou Dong five or six times in a row, and the surrounding people reacted, I don't know which girl made a scream, and the atmosphere of the whole classroom exploded, the boys' coaxing, the girls' screams, and some students' head-to-ear discussions, dragging chairs and tables, all in one, endlessly.

The whole classroom was a mess in an instant!

In the chaos, I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, I took the book and continued to beat Zhou Dong's head, thinking viciously in my heart, I only have such a chance, I can earn a little more!

With a very strong left hand, I grabbed Zhou Dong's neck and fixed him directly on the edge of the table, so that he couldn't move, and I don't know how many times I slapped him, so that half of his face was swollen, and I heard the head teacher shouting anxiously: "Come and persuade them, pull them away!"

Soon, two relatively strong boys came over, one put his arm around my waist, and the other broke my hand, trying to pull me away, but my strength was quite strong, although my hand was buckled, and the scroll fell to the ground, but I still didn't give up, and kicked Zhou Dong with my foot, kicking him seven or eight times, kicking him all over his body, and even a few desks around him were crooked.

Although I was restrained, but in order to prevent us from fighting, Zhou Dong was also held down by two boys, half of this grandson's face was already red and swollen, and he was staring at me with hatred, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to break me into pieces.

In fact, I can see that Zhou Dong wants to fight back, but now after all, he is still in class, and the head teacher is also present, so he hesitated for a moment, but he gave up, but his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, very unwilling, and he responded to that sentence, the more he thought about it for a while, the more angry he became, and the more he took a step back, the more he thought about it, the more he lost.

In fact, it was only a little more than a minute from the time I stood to the time I was restrained, but in such a short time, I counted carefully, Zhou Dong had been beaten by me with no less than fifteen sticks, plus five or six kicks, although they were all minor injuries, but it was enough for him to hurt for a few days. Especially the swollen half of the face, wherever you go, it will attract a lot of strange eyes.

Relieve gas!

Growing up so big, I have never been so relieved, as if most of all the humiliation in the past has been released.

After all, fighting in class, especially in the presence of the class teacher, this kind of crazy behavior is definitely rare no matter what school it is!

Of course, the consequences can be very serious.

Seeing that Zhou Dong and I were pulled away, the head teacher's face turned blue and white, obviously not completely coming to her senses, she looked at me and asked loudly: "Qiao An, why are you fighting in class, give me an explanation!"

All of a sudden, all the students in the class looked at me, as if wondering how I would defend myself.

I broke free from the control of the two students, settled down, and pointed at Zhou Dong and said: "Since I entered the school, Zhou Dong has been beating me, not only bullying me every day, but also blackmailing me, snatching my pocket money and meal card, causing me to go hungry every day!"

After listening to this, the head teacher frowned, and asked Zhou Dong with a straight face: "Is there such a thing?"

Zhou Dong's face changed, and he immediately defended: "Class teacher, don't listen to his nonsense, I have neither bullied him nor robbed him of his meal card!"

I knew that Zhou Dong would quibble, and all this was in my calculations, so I pointed to his desktop and said, "The one on his table is my meal card, which he just snatched from me!"

After hearing this, the head teacher's brows furrowed even tighter, and he came to Zhou Dong's side in a few steps, took the meal card on his desk in his hand, took a closer look, and nodded: "That's right, Qiao An's name is indeed written on the meal card, and I just saw you playing with this meal card in your hand." ”

Zhou Dong was in a hurry, he might not know that he was killed, the meal card was actually deliberately given to him by me, and this grandson was stupidly playing with it in his hand and banging on the table to provoke me and laugh at me, who knew that this scene happened to be seen by the head teacher.

The head teacher was going to say something, but at this time, the bell rang for the end of class, so he had to say to me and Zhou Dong with a straight face: "You two, come with me to the political and educational office!" Then he turned to the other students and said, "Everyone is gone, it's time to eat, you go to eat first." ”

After speaking, the head teacher cleaned up the textbooks on the podium and left the classroom first, although Zhou Dong was reluctant, he could only follow.

I walked at the end, watching Zhou Dong continue to stare at me with hateful eyes along the way, not caring at all, and even thinking viciously in my heart, wait for the bastard, this is just the beginning, and then you will feel better!