Chapter 584: Liwei

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Ding Yi opened his mouth, and the four of them were stunned.

He Yang turned his head and looked at Ding Yi, hehe, then smiled, and then saw him throw the card and slowly stand up.

"Hiss" Jiang Zhijie gasped.

Ding Yi is only 1.78 meters now, and he is still very thin, He Yang sat there when he couldn't see clearly, and now when he stood up, he found that he was at least about 1.85 meters.

In addition, He Yang is still a little fat, and the whole person is like a small heavy truck, pushing Zheng Dapeng away and standing outside.

"Ding Yi, forget it, I'll go fetch water. Jiang Jiezhi was a little scared, just looking at this body shape, he knew that Ding Yi was not his opponent.

He pulled on Latin Yi's clothes, Ding Yi glared at him and stood up.

"Everyone is together. He Yang smiled and looked at everyone: "In the future, we will all be classmates in the same class, we are still in the same dormitory, it is said that everyone should live together, but you also saw when you came in, the dormitory is very messy, it smells, and it looks like something." โ€

"The so-called no rules are not a circle, I don't care how loose everyone was in high school before, here in the future, you have to abide by the rules for me. โ€

He Yang said a lot of things, and when he spoke, he looked up and looked around, no one dared to look at him, and he was shocked by his momentum.

"That's what I thought, too. Ding Yi said with a smile: "Even if everyone has to stay together for several years, it is best to set up some rules, make the dormitory clean and tidy, and everyone's living environment will be better." โ€

Ding Yi was right. He Yang nodded appreciatively: "So I decided that from Monday to Friday in the future, everyone will take turns cleaning and fetching water every day." โ€

"Today is Monday, I'm the first one. Jiang Zhijie raised his hand again.

"No, I don't. He Yang shook his head, and then looked at Ding Yi: "Start with Ding Yi, Xie Huan on Tuesday, Zou Zheng on Wednesday, Zheng Dapeng on Thursday, and Jiang Zhijie on Friday." โ€

"Is it you on Saturday and Sunday?" Ding Yi asked with a smile.

"I don't have to clean on Saturdays and Sundays, Jiang Zhijie just fetches water, and I estimate that everyone goes out a lot on Tuesday, and I may go home." He Yang said with a smile.

Everyone looked at Ding Yi when they heard this.

This is the most uncomfortable for Ding Yi and Jiang Zhijie.

Especially Ding Yi is in charge of Monday, and he doesn't clean on Saturday and Sunday, so when it's Monday's turn, isn't Ding Yi going to be busy?

"How is it? Everyone, no opinions?" He Yang asked the people around him at this time.

Zou Zheng and the others looked at each other and did not speak.

"I'll be on Monday, and the water will be mine, and I can clean up on weekends if it's okay. Jiang Zhijie took the initiative to ask again.

Ding Yi looked at him very depressed, in this society, honest people can't eat, if you are honest, others will take it for granted.

"I can help on weekends too. Zheng Dapeng was a little embarrassed, and raised his hand at this time.

He Yang's face was pale, he wanted to be the boss, he saw that Ding Yi was a little stubborn, and wanted to fix him, but he didn't expect someone to help Ding Yi come out, and he didn't want to be tough.

Everyone thought it was almost over.

Ding Yi shook his head: "I agree with He Yang's plan in principle, but there are one or two places to be replaced." โ€

"Oh, yes, how are you going to change it?" He Yang was overjoyed, Lao Tzu couldn't find an excuse to get you, and you still dare to cause trouble?

"I think it should be like this, He Yang on Monday, Zou Zheng on Tuesday, Xie Huan on Wednesday, He Yang on Thursday, Zou Zheng on Friday, Xie Huan on Saturday, He Yang on Sunday. Ding Yi said with a smile: "Jiang Zhijie is in charge of finance, and he and Zheng Dapeng take turns to be responsible for cooking, sanitation and water, and I will hand it over to the three of you." โ€

"Wouldn't it be nice for us to be united in this dormitory. โ€

"---" everyone was stunned.

He Yang was a little incredulous at first, and then laughed wildly: "I still have money? "A dormitory, and a finance, are you funny, aren't you?

"Ding Yi, are you looking for trouble, you owe it. He Yang found an excuse and forced him over with a hideous face.

"Don't mess around, the school doesn't allow fights. Jiang Zhijie rushed to Ding Yi and stood in front of him.

He looks honest, but at this juncture, he can still think of standing in front of Ding Yi, which shows that he is a very righteous person.

"Yes, everyone is a classmate, so there's something to say. Zheng Dapeng was also busy persuading.

"Fuck off. He Yang looked at Jiang Zhijie coldly: "Otherwise, even you will fight together." โ€

He waved his arms and clenched his fists, and Jiang Zhijie found that he was very muscular, and he looked powerful, like a large tank.

"Don't hit me, I'll tell the counselor if you hit someone. Jiang Zhijie was a little scared and unwilling to get out of the way.

"Go away. Ding Yi grabbed him and pulled him behind him, and Jiang Zhijie was completely uncontrollable, retreating all the way to the corner.

"You can only have one boss in a dormitory. Ding Yi smiled: "Come, give you a chance, if you can hit me, I will listen to you." โ€

"Scumbag, grab the boss with me?" He Yang finally couldn't help it, without saying a word, an arrow step, whoosh, a huge fist like a meteor at Ding Yi's face is a punch.

"Horn"

I saw a very thin palm suddenly appear in the air, grabbing his fist.

Time seems to have frozen.

The room was silent, only the heavy breathing of everyone.

Empty-handed clutching fists is often seen on TV, but who can encounter it in reality.

Generally on TV, there are two people who are not of the same level at all, and this situation will occur.

Now Ding Yi doesn't seem to be of the same level as He Yang.

He grabbed He Yang's fist with ease.

"Are you breastfeeding?" Ding Yi asked with a smile.

brush, He Yang's face turned red: "Grass, are you?" He screamed frantically, swished, and kicked his left leg under Ding Yi's abdomen.

"Bang" Everyone obviously saw his leg that moved first, but when they saw a figure flashing in the field, He Yang flew out upside down and slammed into the table behind him.

There was a bang, the things on the table fell to the ground, and the table staggered.

But it was He Yang who was kicked out by Ding Yi.

Everyone didn't see when Ding Yi moved.

"Who's the grass?" Ding Yi walked over with a cruel smile, touched and twitched from his waist, and pulled out the horn and belt.

"Don't, don't fight, Ding Yi. Several classmates, including Jiang Zhijie, wanted to persuade them.

Horn, Ding Yi twitched into the air, and the sound was loud and loud, startling everyone.

"He who is not afraid of death comes. Ding Yi walked over, but no one dared to come out to stop him.

Over there, He Yang turned over, got up from the ground scolding, grabbed a teacup on the table and threw it.

Bang, Ding Yi's wrist flicked, the belt was pumped on the teacup, and it fell to the ground.

Then another kick, bang, kicked on He Yang again.

This time, He Yang flew directly down to the wall behind him, completely unable to retreat.

Ding Yi raised the table with one hand, boomed, and smashed it on He Yang's body, and the only table in the dormitory shattered.

"Ahh He Yang screamed in pain.

Before he could react, horn, horn, Ding Yi's belt was like a whip, and it was whipped on him.

He Yang, who was pumping, rolled on the ground and screamed again and again.

The entire dormitory was stunned.

It's a fight between classmates, which is even more exaggerated than the desperate efforts of social gangsters.

Is there such a big hatred?

Zheng Dapeng saw that something was wrong and that something would happen, so he turned around and wanted to run out to call the teacher.

"Who dares to move. Ding Yi turned his head and glared at Zheng Dapeng.

Hey, Zheng Dapeng looked at Ding Yi's eyes, trembling with fright, and didn't dare to move again.

"Yes or no. Ding Yi put away his belt at this time and looked at He Yang who was shrunk into a ball on the ground.

He Yang grinned in pain, shrunk his body, and could see red everywhere on his body, and he didn't know if it was blood or scars.

He trembled and raised his head to look at Ding Yi, his expression was shocked, scared and hateful.

"Is this still not convinced?" Ding Yi picked up the belt and was about to pump.

"Obey it---" He Yang hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered.

He used to fight a lot in high school, and he bullied people, but it was all with fists, kicks, and kicks, I really had never seen Ding Yi jerk with a belt like this, no different from the street gangsters, as soon as he saw Ding Yi's familiarity, he knew that Ding Yi must have fought with the gangsters on the street before.

I confessed for the time being, go back and find someone to clean you up, He Yang decided to admit it first, he is a native of Nanzhou, and he also recognizes gangsters outside, and he will definitely find the field back when he turns back.

Ding Yi heard him admit it, so he slowly tied up the belt.

The dormitory was a mess, cups, poker, and tables fell to the floor.

Especially the wooden table, which was actually smashed by Ding Yi and He Yang, and everyone was stunned.

But it seems that He Yang is not seriously injured, too, this guy is more than one meter eight, with a rough figure, and it is normal to be beaten and exercised.

"Zou Zheng, Xie Huan, clean up the ground and throw everything away. Ding Yi began to assign.

The two hurriedly acted, and Zou Zheng saw the cups that a few people had just played cards on the ground, and couldn't help but look up and ask, "Ding Yi, this cup can be used." โ€

"Throw it all away. Ding Yi said coldly.

The two looked at each other and didn't dare to say much, so they gritted their teeth and cleaned up everything on the ground and threw it outside.

When the two came back, Ding Yi instructed them to clean up the upper bunks of the four shops, and take all their boxes and things underneath.

Now the people dare not speak in anger, and they do it one by one.

Jiang Zhijie, who had just helped Ding Yi, felt that Ding Yi was too domineering, not convincing people with virtue at all, but a bit of bullying with power.

But he immediately understood what it meant to truly convince people with virtue.