As soon as Ye Yiyi said this, the people around him gasped. Looking for Jiang Ming?

Jiang Ming sat in his seat and watched Ye Yiyi walk in, his eyes didn't even roll......

Bun.

Ye Yiyi came in with two big buns!

Ye Yiyi looked at Jiang Ming's eyes, a little speechless.

Could it be that the school flower of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School is not as good as the two big buns in her hand? This is too ...... It's a little infuriating.

Ye Yiyi walked up to Jiang Ming, put the bun on his table, and said nonchalantly: "I asked my classmates to help buy it, I can't finish eating it and give you two." ”

The boys around him were about to cry with jealousy.

How could this Jiang Ming, how could he actually let Ye Yiyi, a superb school girl, remember? I knew that they also went to the women's bathhouse......

Jiang Ming, who was sitting on the chair, looked at Ye Yiyi, her fair little face flushed, and her beautiful eyes looked around, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Jiang Ming thought about it, took the two steaming buns, and said deliberately: "My classmate bought it for you? Why did I see you queuing up at the door of Chen Ji's steamed bun shop just now?"

Ye Yiyi was taken aback: "What? How did you see me queuing...... Jiang Ming!"

Ye Yiyi looked at Jiang Ming's evil smile, and immediately knew that she was being tricked by him again.

Suddenly, Ye Yiyi was ashamed and annoyed, she snorted lightly: "Eat you to death!"

Ye Yiyi covered her face, turned around and ran away.

The surrounding classmates were all stunned.

Other words...... The school girl went to line up to buy steamed buns for Jiang Ming?

it!

Chen Ji's steamed bun shop is very famous, I heard that the queue is often half an hour?

Who can associate the school flower Ye Yiyi with the best scumbag Jiang Ming? Nima's Arabian Nights, right? It's too mysterious.

Jiang Ming nibbled on the bun and said, "Not bad, delicious." ”

Xu Wenjie, who was passing by the door, almost rushed up and hit him. It's delicious? That's the bun that Ye Yiyi personally queued up to buy, so it should be offered!

Jiang Ming, you won't be rampant for long.

——

The English essay contest in the city was about to start this afternoon, so the school sent a school bus to take them to the city to participate in the competition.

Jiang Mingcai walked out of the school gate and saw the school bus parked not far away.

Before he stepped forward, Xu Wenjie came over with a group of thugs with steel rods in their hands and surrounded him.

"Jiang Ming, dare to eat the buns that Yiyi gave you? Lao Tzu is going to spit out all of you today. Xu Wenjie waved the steel rod in his hand and smiled evilly.

Jiang Ming frowned slightly: "Xu Wenjie, I'm afraid you still want to make another big mistake?"

Xu Wenjie and a group of thugs under him laughed when they heard this.

"Did I fight in school? Jiang Ming, you go sue me! Do you believe that I will open your head?" Xu Wenjie said defiantly.

Jiang Ming's expression was indifferent: "I advise you to get out of the way immediately." ”

A group of thugs burst out laughing.

"Just him, if Steward Ye hadn't come last time, we would have dragged him to the streets. ”

"Brother Jie, if we beat him so that he can't go to the competition, then he will definitely be expelled from the principal in a month!"

Xu Wenjie stretched out his foot and said to the expressionless Jiang Ming: "Come, lick the mud off your shoes for you, maybe I can let you go." ”

The green hair was even more excited: "Brother Jie, you seem to have stepped on shit just now." Let him lick the shit off his feet. ”

"Yes, Brother Jay. Jiang Ming, this kid only deserves to eat. ”

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, this Xu Wenjie is looking for death!

"Don't lick it, hit me! Cripple your brother Jie will be responsible!" Xu Wenjie roared, and smashed Jiang Ming's head with a steel rod.

The surrounding students were so frightened that they took a step back, and quickly turned their heads and didn't dare to look.

Oh my God, Xu Wenjie is the gangster overlord of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School, and no one dares to provoke him.

This Jiang Ming is too miserable, how can he provoke this kind of person?

However...... They did not hear the screams of pain.

A group of students were a little stunned, could it be that Jiang Ming was killed on the spot?

They cautiously turned their heads and saw—

Jiang Ming grabbed the steel rod with one hand and stared at Xu Wenjie expressionlessly.

Xu Wenjie held the steel rod with both hands and wanted to smash the steel rod down, but Jiang Ming couldn't smash it with one hand.

Sweat gradually appeared on Xu Wenjie's forehead, but Jiang Ming's face was light and light.

The rest of the gangster students were stunned, what's the situation?

They swarmed up with steel rods.

Jiang Ming suddenly flew up and kicked the chests of several thug students.

Suddenly, the steel rod fell to the ground.

Everyone didn't see clearly how Jiang Ming did it just now, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, a group of gangster students fell to the ground......

It's amazingly fast.

Jiang Ming snatched the steel rod in Xu Wenjie's hand and pointed at Xu Wenjie's head with the stick: "Don't you want my head to bloom? ”

Xu Wenjie's legs were weak, and his face turned pale: "Don't ...... Don't hit me...... Hitting people in the head will kill you!"

Jiang Ming sneered: "Your life is life, my life is not life?"

If he didn't know taekwondo and Wing Chun today, would he have been beaten to death here?

Jiang Ming exuded a murderous aura all over his body, and Xu Wenjie's face turned pale with fright.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "Take off your shoes." ”

Xu Wenjie was stunned for a moment, looking at the gloom in Jiang Ming's eyes, he immediately took off his shoes.

The smell was so pervasive that the students who watched the excitement not far away couldn't help but cover their noses.

It stinks.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "Lick." Lick all the shit off your shoes. ”

Xu Wenjie: "!!"

Jiang Ming waved the stick in his hand and threatened, "Don't lick it?"

"Lick. Lick!" Xu Wenjie was so frightened that he immediately hugged his shoes and licked them. That expression was ugly.

Jiang Ming laughed and said disdainfully: "Sure enough, dogs can't change eating." ”

With that, he turned and headed for the school bus......

The surrounding students were stunned when they watched this scene.

When did the timid honest man Jiang Ming dare to offend Xu Wenjie?

Xu Wenjie also licked the shit......

Xu Wenjie looked at Jiang Ming's back as he left, and his expression became more and more vicious.

Their beams are now settled!

*

Jiang Ming got on the school bus, and there were two people sitting in it, which should be Chen Xuan and Zhou Meimei.

In front sat Tang Guoqiang, the head of the grade.

Zhou Meimei said dissatisfiedly: "Let's wait for you, scumbag!"

Jiang Ming sneered and didn't speak.

The school bus is finally starting to leave for the city.

When he got out of the car, Tang Guoqiang stared at Jiang Ming and warned: "Jiang Ming, if you can't get the first place, get out." ”

Before Jiang Ming could speak, the students of the second middle school who got off the school bus next door heard it.

"What? They took first place?"

"Who is this man?"

Zhou Meimei frowned and looked at Jiang Ming with disdain: "I heard that you only scored 55 points in the last English joint entrance examination, how did you get here?"

The students of the second middle school laughed.

"55 points? I got 142 last time, right? ”

"55 points is embarrassing to come here?Did he go through the back door?Where can he participate in this kind of essay contest with this result?" A tall boy stared at Jiang Ming and said disdainfully.

Jiang Ming stared at it and remembered.

This person is Xue Changdong, who won the first place in the English essay competition in the city that year. Later he heard that the boy went to the Diplomatic Academy and eventually became a diplomat. can be regarded as a talent from a small place like Jianghai City.

Chen Xuan, who had been quiet, said: "Shut up, what achievements do people need you to talk about?

A group of students from the second middle school shut up all at once.

Chen Xuan looked at Jiang Ming and frowned, "They scolded you, you don't know how to scold back?"

Jiang Ming shrugged: "How can you quarrel with the shaft?"

A group of students from No. 2 Middle School blushed with anger when they heard Jiang Ming say that they were erectors.

Xue Changdong pointed at Jiang Ming with his finger and said with some anger: "I want to see how awesome you are, a garbage person who walks on relationships." ”

Xue Changdong has never heard of Jiang Ming, an English scholar in No. 1 Middle School. I scored 55 points in the last joint entrance examination, what can I achieve?

A group of people walked towards the examination room and took their seats according to the serial number.

This English essay contest is a proposition.

There weren't many people coming, and there were only about 30 students sitting in the big classroom.

Everyone is an English student in major colleges and universities in Jianghai City.

I saw a few examiners walk in and hand out blank papers.

One of the examiners wrote the questions in English on the big blackboard.

Topic: Attitude towards Life. Theme: Poetry.

Duration: 1 hour.

All the students were blindfolded.

The examination room couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Quiet!" the examiner said, patting the table.

You must know that the essays of current high school students are studied according to the college entrance examination essay template, and everyone's thinking is basically stereotyped, and ...... Who has written poetry?

This blinded almost everyone......

Xue Changdong happened to be sitting on Jiang Ming's left side, he looked at Jiang Ming's frowning appearance, and sneered in his heart.

I guess this kid didn't even understand the English question, right?

Xue Changdong thought about it, took the pen and wrote a general idea on the scratch paper.

Who knew that Jiang Ming next to him suddenly picked up the pen and wrote on the white paper......

Xue Changdong was stunned.

Direct...... Just start writing?

Hasn't it been more than five minutes, okay?

Xue Changdong sneered in his heart, this is just the dying struggle of a scumbag......

But Jiang Ming wrote ...... "If-by-Life-You-Were-Deceived"!

This is Pushkin's poem "If Life Deceives You" in the previous life, which was very widely circulated in the previous life, and this poem brought great strength when Jiang Mingbei was drifting and despairing, which was his motto.

If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be anxious......

The poem was not long, and Jiang Ming only took five minutes to finish it.

Jiang Ming raised his hand, and the examiner walked down in surprise: "Classmate, what's wrong?"

Jiang Ming said: "I want to hand in the papers." ”

Examiner: "......??"

How many people haven't even figured out the beginning, okay?

The examiner glanced at Jiang Ming's blank paper, although there were no corrections, but ...... The handwriting is rather sloppy.

And in just a few sentences, the words are very simple...... Words that elementary school students can write......

You can't be a scumbag, right?

The examiner frowned and said, "You sit down, and the professor from the Foreign Affairs University will come over in an hour to give additional questions." ”

When the students heard this, they were very excited.

If it is favored by the professors of the Foreign Affairs Academy...... It was too easy to go to college.

In '06, college students and college students are still very valuable.

Jiang Ming had no choice but to nod in agreement when he heard this, and after he sat down, he lay down on the table.

Start sleeping!

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, this ...... This is really a scumbag......

A bed bug that wasted the race......

Xue Changdong on the side showed a wicked smile, this Jiang Ming is really a garbage person, so he can rest assured.