Chapter 63: The First Battle with the Slacker 2
It was precisely because Zhang Wei was angry that he ignored that there were still so many controlled classmates around him, and his ankle was grabbed by a classmate, that is, he felt like he was caught by a strong man, throwing the discus like throwing Zhang Wei 360 and throwing it out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info[ē^ę^书åŗ][]. [774] [buy]. For more exciting novels, please visit b.e
The back slammed on the bridge guardrail, directly smashed the guardrail into powder, and rushed down towards the lake.
All of a sudden, Zhang Wei's mind was sober, Jingye Lake is more than 50 meters deep, once it falls, he will not be useful, he will definitely die here, the instinct to survive is immediately stimulated, in mid-air like a carp fighting, a mid-air flip, grabbed the edge of the bridge with his bare hands.
Living on the edge of the bridge, he stabilized his body and looked down, only to feel a wave of dizziness, and the calm lake could become a demon who took his life at any time.
"It's a hard life!" The head of the student union poked his head out, the corners of his mouth raised, and let out a treacherous laugh, as if Zhang Wei grabbed the edge to satisfy him, "That's fun!" ā
He pointed to a classmate around him with his hand, "You come and get rid of him for me!" "I patted my mouth with my hand, and I looked a little tired and wanted to sleep" Solved him, absorbed the yang energy, and he could sleep. ā
The student who was pointed out by the director of the student union shivered all over, and then, like a robot, stiffly took out a knife from his pocket, held it, and walked towards Zhang Wei.
"What are you going to do?" Grabbing the edge of the bridge, Zhang Wei felt that his arm was being pulled painfully, and the hand holding the edge was also oozing a little blood.
"Hey, be sober, don't mess around." also thought of the purpose of the classmate holding the knife, looking at the lake below, Zhang Wei had the heart to cry, he couldn't swim.
"Let him enjoy the pleasure of death." The director of the student union closed his eyes, ready to enjoy the cries and fluttering sounds of Zhang Wei falling into the lake, which was simply a pleasant music to him.
The classmate with the knife walked to the bridge, looked at Zhang Wei, nodded, and squatted down. Holding a knife and shaking it in front of Zhang Wei, the cold blade reflected the light, and Zhang Wei, who was stabbed, closed his eyes.
Then he felt a cold hand, and his hands were reflexively released, and Zhang Wei, who had lost his support, immediately fell down.
"Huh." The head of the student union closed his eyes, ready to enjoy the pleasure of Zhang Wei's death, he didn't think Zhang Wei would be able to fly up this time.
Zhang Wei only felt a heart-rending pain on the backs of his hands, and a chill in his heart, this time there was really no way, it was also a dead heart, waiting for the coldness and despair of the moment when he fell into the water!
(Brown sugar is taking the exam today, so there is no time to code the word, for the time being, write this point first, two more tomorrow, please forgive me.) ļ¼xh118