"What the hell are you?"

Pei Ye's condescending and strong posture inspired the rebellious psychology of one of them.

For a moment, the anger of humiliation overshadowed the fear of the unknown and violence.

"Lao Tzu wants to kill you, you don't know how to die. ”

He threw his thing to the ground almost in a frenzy, gritting his teeth, and his cheeks tensed with the effort.

"You're just a thing at school, and when you leave school, what kind of garbage are you!"

His outburst caused the other three to turn pale.

Even if I agree with his words in my heart, I still choose to block it uselessly in my actions.

"Don't provoke him, he's obviously crazy now, be careful that he doesn't do anything...... We're done......"

Although I feel that their behavior towards "Xiaocang" is not a crime, I am afraid that it will happen.

The guy in front of him who was beating people and smashing glass was obviously a terrorist and violent person, and the top priority was to ensure his own safety.

"Crazy? I see he's so clear-headed!"

Companions obviously don't eat this set.

He has never suffered this kind of grievance since he was a child, and he was humiliated like a grandson.

"If it's big, it's big, a graduation certificate, I'm a rare fart!"

The other three had slightly different faces, and they all cursed in their hearts.

This pen is a rich second generation, who has been playing with famous cars and women since high school, even if he has no college degree, he doesn't have to worry about finding a job when he goes out of society, let alone having no income. But the three of them don't have the confidence to say such cruel things, regardless of how to promote the poisonous chicken soup on the Internet such as "the theory that reading is useless" and "no matter how high the education is, it is for junior high/high school scumbags" and other poisonous chicken soup - the guys who say that academic qualifications are not important are often those who do not lack academic qualifications, fooling scumbags who don't like to study and have no academic qualifications - whoever believes it is really TM bad to write.

The rich second generation does not worry about their academic qualifications, if the three of them don't have it, more than half of their lives will collapse.

"Get out of the way, don't stop!"

Angrily shake off the dissuasion.

He got up and scolded Pei Ye, spitting everywhere.

“...... You have a few skills, you really have the ability, you kill Lao Tzu, don't do it, you are the grandson of my you!"

Pei Ye's expression was completely indifferent.

Her tolerance for "minors" also has a bottom line.

So it took action.

Expressionlessly, he pinched the person's neck and lifted the person, and the arm that seemed not very strong could not be shaken like copper cast iron.

Under the horrified gaze of the other three, the man was lifted high, his straight toes kicked down indiscriminately but could not reach the ground.

"Boy, you're the first person to dare to talk to me like that, and your courage is commendable. Pei Ye said and laughed, but every word was terrifying, "Believe it or not, I'm going to strangle you to death now, and then revive you, and then throw you out of the student apartment building, let your body fall into a bloody blur, and then hang your life - I have no other advantages, but I am a disobedient thorn in education, and the means are first-class." ”

The arc of the man's feet on the ground decreased slightly, and the strength of his struggling hands gradually weakened.

Bloodshot eye sockets, bulging eyeballs, and uncontrolled spitting of the tongue from the mouth......

This terrifying and terrifying scene hit the eyes of the other three.

At this moment, Pei Ye's right hand loosened and threw people on the ground like garbage.

The man's body went limp and fell to the ground, and fresh air rushed in through his nose and mouth.

He escaped and lay on the ground coughing violently, and the feeling of impending death still lingered in his body, and he didn't even bother to think that his hands and knees were cut open by the glass residue on the ground. His mind had completely calmed down, and his anger was completely overwhelmed by fear.

"Review, do you write it, or don't you write it?"

Kick the pen and paper that had been kicked away back to the four.

A plain and emotionless sentence fell on the ears of the four frightened students, which was tantamount to Hades asking for his life.

One of them was almost taken away by Hades.

Even if he hated it in his heart, he knew what would happen if he further angered the "murderer" in front of him.

"Write!"

With a trembling right hand, he picked up a pen and paper.

The tip of the pen falls on the paper, and every stroke is waving, which is not as good as what a young child writes.

The other three, fearing to be one step slower than him, lay on the balcony covered with shards of glass, and began to write "review" with trembling fingers.

Pei Ye pulled over the chair, sat down, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket that he bought at the supermarket.

Take one out of your mouth and light it with a lighter.

Spit out the smoke ring, she looked at the four obedient "minors" through the smoke, slightly satisfied.

The tradition of the Seventh Legion -

Filial piety comes out from under the stick.

When you train, you can live a long time on the battlefield.

The soldiers who entered the Seventh Legion, except for civilians, were all rough and thick-skinned, resistant to beatings and falls, and Pei Ye was also measured.

No matter how disobedient the thorn is, you can learn to be obedient by "sharpening" it a few more times.

Half an hour later, the four of them finally finished writing the "review" tremblingly.

The hands that had finished writing first trembled and handed over the "review".

The things he did to "Xiaocang" were listed one by one in the order of serial numbers.

Pei Ye took the "review" and asked as usual before reading it.

"Are you sure you're done writing 1510?"

This is the disadvantage of not having a vest memory, some information can only be set by yourself, and you have to guard against intelligence targets to keep a hand.

In order to increase the details of the information and reduce the risk of losing the vest, it is necessary to put psychological pressure on them.

"I've written it, I've written it all......"

"Xiao Cang" almost killed someone in front of him, and left bruises on the neck of the unlucky second generation of rich people, all of which show that "he" is playing for real. Under such circumstances, who would dare to hide it and take chances? He was afraid that he would not write in detail enough.

Pei Ye took a cigarette in his mouth and said vaguely: "Okay, I'll check it." ”

She glanced at it.

also made up more fragments of the image of "Xiaocang" from this "review".

The image of "Xiaocang" when he first entered the university is very bad, and to put it in layman's terms, it is "soil", the kind of soil that drops scum.

The clothes are fat and ill-fitting, the T-shirts are washed out of shape so that the hem is high and low, the jeans are of inferior quality at a glance, the hair is messy, the frames on the bridge of the nose are still wrapped in scotch tape, the shoulders are shrunk and the head is bowed, gloomy and unpleasant.

The suitcase he brought over was still in the style of ten years ago, and the zipper pulls were broken.

The suitcase is stuffed with stuff and bulging.

Half of it was second-hand books, half of it was his clothes.

Several other roommates are not as wealthy as the second generation of the rich, but they are also middle-class or well-off, and the clothes and bedding prepared for them by their parents are all the latest, and the brands are all shouted out of the market, with a single piece ranging from three to five hundred to thousands.

During the military training, it was also found that the underwear of "Xiaocang" was actually torn, and the birds were exposed.

They can't imagine that there are still such poor people as "Xiaocang" in the world.

These "ridicule" and "jokes" smashed their heads and faces at "Xiaocang".

When chatting with other classmates, he also talked about it as a joke, and "Xiaocang" was overwhelmed by public opinion and strange eyes.

There are also people who ridicule sourly.

"Xiaocang" is poor, but his face and figure are really not said, and the capital is proud.

After graduation, I don't have a job, so I don't think a rich woman with a mother or grandmother will be very popular.