Wen Hong saw that the other party actually made a direct move, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Who is this fat man?

He didn't know him at all, but judging by his posture, he should have come specifically for himself.

"Principal Fan. ”

Wen Hong's face changed, and he stood straight and greeted the door of the classroom.

The fat man also thought that the principal of the school was coming, so he was so frightened that he quickly withdrew the half-slapped and looked towards the door of the classroom.

After all, it is a student, no matter how awesome it is, no matter how awesome it is, no matter how much society encounters the principal, it is still necessary to restrain it.

If the principal is provoked, the parents will be summoned at least and the school will be expelled from the school.

Either one is something that students don't want to bear.

"Huh?"

The fat man turned his head to look, but found that the door of the classroom was empty, and he didn't even look at the headmaster's shadow.

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Wen Hong was actually pretending, and during the time when the fat man was distracted, he raised his leg to the fat man's ass with a kick.

Promoted to a second-order true dragon, his human body has also been strengthened a lot.

It's not as tough as the dragon state, but it's more than enough to clean up this little gangster.

"Bang-"

The fat man was directly kicked to the ground, and then he realized that he had been tricked by Wen Hong.

"Damn, you damn ......"

The fat man roared angrily, he didn't expect this weak chicken who was unknown in the school to dare to do it with himself.

It's a pity that the swear words haven't been cured yet, and what greeted him was a mop that split his head and covered his face.

Wen Hong used the mop for cleaning with both hands and slashed at the fat man on the ground.

"I dare! You know I'm ......"

The fat man's face turned red with anger, and he covered his head with his arms to threaten.

But Wen Hong didn't seem to hear it, but the movement of his hand was more violent.

"If you fight again, I'll ......"

The fat man spoke again, but his defense was in a gap, and his face full of flesh was covered with a solid mop.

Suddenly, the right side of his face became purple and slightly swollen.

"You!"

In response to him, it was still a stormy mop stick.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

couldn't resist it, and the fat man finally opened his mouth to admit it.

He held his head in his hands and shrank on the ground, and he felt a sharp pain in his arm, which was probably all swollen.

"Where did the dead fat man come from, if you say you don't fight, you won't fight, then I'm very shameless?"

Wen Hong didn't eat this, and without saying a word, he hit the fat man's head a few times with the mop.

"Brother...... Brother Wen, Brother Wen don't fight......"

The fat man hurriedly spoke, begging for mercy with a cry in his voice.

Now he curled up on the ground, holding his head in his hands and looking at Wen Hong tremblingly, how could he still be so arrogant just now.

His heart was miserable, and this time he just came to help with a word.

I had never heard of Wen Hong's name before, and the fat man inquired and felt that the other party was just a nameless apprentice, and he could be manipulated at will.

I never expected it......

This one named Wen Hong is a stunned young man!

Come up and give him a mop stick without saying a word!

This ruthlessness, which is a nameless junior, even a veteran who often fights may not be so fierce!

"Next time before pretending to be with me, get yourself a medical insurance card. ”

Wen Hong made a 'kind' reminder, and then asked with an indifferent expression: "Say, who are you and what do you want to do?"

With that, he put the mop against the fat man's head.

There is a big posture that doesn't say kill you.

"it...... Is this still Wen Hong?"

"It's changed, it's changed, Wen Hong is going to turn over as a serf and sing!"

"Even Brother Qiang's little brother dares to fight, it's too fierce!"

At this moment, the students of Class 9 were like exploding a pot.

Wen Hong, who was originally at the tail of the crane in the class and had no temper, was able to have such a fierce performance.

This young man with a mop is really Wen Hong?

This refreshes their perception of the world!

"My name is Zhang Fat, and I was sent by Brother Qiang. ”

Zhang Pang held his head in his hands and said through the gap between his arms.

When he said the word Brother Qiang, his voice deliberately increased a few points, as if he had inexplicable confidence in the so-called Brother Qiang.

"Wang Qiang?"

When Wen Hong heard this name, he couldn't help frowning.

Although he didn't care much about the things in the school, he still heard about Wang Qiang, just because Wang Qiang's reputation was too loud.

In the entire Jianghai No. 1 Middle School, Wang Qiang is definitely a first-class figure.

Not only is his academic performance excellent, he has won the top three in various knowledge competitions, but he also has a very thick family background, likes to form gangs, and has become a school tyrant, because there are many examples of being forced to transfer schools because of offending Wang Qiang.

"What is he looking for me for?"

Wen Hong then asked.

"Hey...... Do you still need a reason for Brother Qiang to call someone? I'm just bringing a message, Brother Qiang wants to see you in the playground during the morning recess exercise. ”

Zhang Fat grinned, and then said the purpose of coming.

"Bang-"

As a result, he smiled, and his head was mopped again.

Zhang Pang immediately protected his head tighter, not daring to say another word.

"No need for a reason...... Then you came to find fault, and it was also his intention to give me a dismount?"

Wen Hong knocked the other party's head again and asked.

Zhang Fat curled up on the ground and nodded cautiously.

The guess was confirmed by the other party, Wen Hong's face was slightly solemn, and he began to recall what kind of holiday he and Wang Qiang could have.

It was at this time.

A beautiful figure walked into the classroom, it was the class leader Xiao Shiyu.

Today's Xiao Shiyu's hair is tied into a single ponytail, a simple plaid shirt, a plain long skirt, and cute round-toed small leather shoes, just like the sunny girl in the movie.

"Hey, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

After Xiao Shiyu came in, she asked curiously.

"Hah...... Good morning sister-in-law. ”

The mop was released at the right time, and Zhang Fat, who had a blue nose and swollen face, stood up awkwardly and said hello.

"Who is your sister-in-law, don't scream. ”

Xiao Shiyu showed a trace of displeasure on her face, and then asked: "You know that there is a fight, your nose is blue and your face is swollen, what are you doing in our class?"

"Sister-in-law, I ......"

"Don't call me sister-in-law!"

As soon as Zhang Pang spoke, he was interrupted by Xiao Shiyu in a loud voice.

It seems that Xiao Shiyu doesn't like this title very much.

"......" Zhang Pang stood up and behaved a little restrained, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, Brother Qiang asked me to give Wen Hong a word." ”

"I said, don't call me sister-in-law! I have nothing to do with Wang Qiang, so don't be sentimental. ”

Xiao Shiyu's pretty face was filled with a hint of chill, and she said coldly.

"Wait!"

At this time, Wen Hong put away the mop and walked to Xiao Shiyu's side with a smile: "You're not happy to call your sister-in-law, I think it's good." ”

"Hey, fatty, keep calling sister-in-law. ”

Wen Hong said in a commanding tone.

Zhang Pang recalled the experience of being beaten just now, shivered all over, and hurriedly shouted obediently:

"Sister-in-law. ”

"You!"

Xiao Shiyu glared at Wen Hong angrily, not understanding what medicine he bought in the gourd.

"Haha...... That's right, what do you have to call me?"

Wen Hong smiled mysteriously and continued to ask questions to Zhang Fat.

"What's ...... called?"

Zhang Pang scratched his ears in confusion, not knowing why.

"You just shouted, do you need me to remind you again......"

Wen Hong glared, and deliberately lengthened his voice and threatened.

Seeing this posture, Zhang Pang was shocked into a cold sweat, and his arms and head were still aching faintly, for fear that the stunned blue hair in front of him would beat him again.

"Just ......"

Zhang Pang struggled to recall, and he caught a glimpse of Wen Hong's lascivious smile, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Ah~~~ Brother Wen!"

"Brother Wen is good, sister-in-law...... Hello sister-in-law!"

Zhang Pang patted his head, finally understood the intention, and hurriedly shouted with a smile on his face.

"You, you, stinky and shameless!"

Xiao Shiyu didn't expect to come out like this suddenly, her face was slightly red, and she scolded Wen Hong and turned around and ran to the seat.

Wen Hong laughed when he saw her shyness.

"Well, little fat man, you have a lot of potential......"

Wen Hong took two steps forward and patted Zhang Fat's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Hehe......"

Zhang Pang barely smiled, but he was miserable in his heart.

It's not like you're forcing me!

I just shouted about my brother and sister-in-law, and I must not let Brother Qiang know.

Otherwise, you'll be skinned and cramped!

"Okay, little fat man, you go and tell Wang Qiang, I'm very busy, and I don't have time to meet him. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Wen Hong waved his hand, as if to drive away flies.

Watching Zhang Pang leave the classroom like a runaway, Wen Hong chuckled and walked to his seat.

Wang Qiang?

A school tyrant?

For him now, it's just a joke.