When he turned around, he found that almost all the eyes of the class were focused on him, so he coughed and said in a low voice: "Go and read the books, and whoever says this will not stay in this school." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When he said this, Yi Ping suddenly felt that he had returned to the scene of shaking his majesty in Taoyuan Middle School twenty years ago.

After listening to Yi Ping's words, the students who came over immediately turned their heads back, and the classroom became silent.

Dull and Yuanyuan grinned silently at Yi Ping as they straightened their clothes.

"Read the book first, and then ask them for an explanation after class." Yi Ping patted the two on the shoulder and said, and the two blinked in response.

If it was back then, he would have released the words of single-handing these people after class, but he was already past the mental age of impulsiveness, and he knew that there was not much difference between a student fight and a child's fight over sugar, and after the fight, the conflict might be resolved in the blink of an eye.

So he didn't take this matter very seriously, but since this matter had been played, it made the two brothers angry no matter what.

Seeing Dull Meng and Yuanyuan walking towards their respective seats, he knew that this matter was basically over, so he walked towards the last seat in the first row of the fourth group.

It was the seat that Ji Guangrong arranged for Yi Ping this afternoon, and it turned out that the classmate was squeezed into the second row, which was the privilege of the top students.

Yi Ping originally chose to be in the last row, but Ji Guangrong didn't follow his intentions this time, after all, Yi Ping's achievements in those three years were there, and his potential was not comparable to the students here, and it was impossible to put him in the last row of the place known as the student exile.

Yi Ping had just come to his seat, and the two second goods actually left their seats and trotted over with a textbook in their hands.

"Yao Qingyuan, Hu Jiabang, go back to your seats!"

No sooner had the two of them crossed a desk than a stern voice came from the classroom door. After a pause, he squeezed his eyebrows at Yi Ping, and the two obediently returned to their seats.

It was the head teacher of the sprint class, Teacher Chu Weicai Chu, who was wearing a suit with an open collar and his hands behind his back, and slowly paced in.

Seeing that as soon as the head teacher came in, everyone lowered their heads and flipped through the textbooks, or did the exercises in a hurry, looking like they were in a trance.

It was as if nothing unusual had happened before, and the untidy students with disheveled hair seemed more serious than usual.

After Chu Weicai came in, he did not make a request, but slowly walked back and forth on the aisle between the two groups.

By the time Chu Weicai was about to walk to Yi Ping's side, Yi Ping had already found the physics book for the first semester of high school from the pile of textbooks.

If it was Yi Ping back then, in such a situation, the best choice was to take out the Chinese textbook and read it, because Chu Weicai was a Chinese teacher.

Learning Chinese in front of a Chinese teacher is the best way to make a fool of yourself, but it's a pity that Yi Ping has been crawling in society for decades, and he has been used to dealing with it carefully.

When I heard the new class next door, "There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun." Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it can ......", Yi Ping smiled secretly: The 96 college entrance examination did not have the content of that lesson at all, and there was no point, and the students in this class are now addicted.

At 7:21, two black small bridge cars drove into the gate of Taoyuan County People's Hospital, and when the car was firmly in front of the inpatient department, six people walked out of the car.

A middle-aged man waiting at the door saw the visitor, his eyes lit up, and he immediately greeted him, and said to the man in black who was walking in front:

"Luo Dashao, please go this way."

The man known as Luo Dashao glanced at the middle-aged man, nodded, and asked in a deep voice, "Fifth Uncle, how are Qiqi and their situation?" ”

"After a preliminary diagnosis, the little lady suffered a skin trauma with a slight concussion. Others are in a much more serious situation, Xiao Hui had a craniotomy and is doing well now. According to doctors, several people are out of danger, but they must also be hospitalized for observation. ”

Luo Da Shao nodded gloomily, pointed to the two of them who followed behind and said, "These two are experts in the province, their own people, this time I specially brought them over to have a look." ”

When the group walked to the corridor on the seventh floor to enter the special ward area, the fifth uncle pointed to the innermost ward and said, "Little Miss is resting in there." ”

"Very good, thank you. Have you found the origin of the students who saved people? Luo Dashao nodded, and his pace began to slow down.

"He is a descendant of the Mengshan Yi family, he is sixteen years old this year, and he is now studying in the sprint class of the second middle school, and Ah Huo can't see his rank. I heard that this person may still be a barbarian. The fifth uncle replied quickly.

"It turned out to be someone from Mengshan Yi's family, no wonder he could intercept the car under such circumstances." Luo Dashao touched his chin, slowly lowered his feet, and pondered.

He knew that the Mengshan Yi family had declined very early and had been expelled from the Gu family, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who had reached Ah Huo, a person who couldn't see the bottom in the middle of the second order, and might be a barbarian witch.

"Well, where is the car coming from the other side?"

"The origin of this person is very clear, but the background is not simple, and it was initially found that they were not people in the circle, and they met on the way back with the family to their parents' house at that time."

During Luo Dashao's conversation with the fifth uncle, several big men who followed closely behind surrounded them in the middle with great interest, looking around vigilantly.

"In which ward?" Luo Dashao suddenly raised his head and asked.

"No. 705, Da Shao plans to visit him first?" The fifth uncle understood and asked.

This accident came a bit of a fluke, and Fu Jin, who was the guardian, did not respond effectively in that situation, no wonder he wanted to see him.

"There are some things I have to hear from him personally." Luo Da Shao nodded vigorously and said, "I'll go to 705, Fifth Uncle, you take two experts to see Qiqi and tell him that I will be there soon." ”

Smelling the pungent smell of potions in the corridor, Luo Dashao frowned, did not squint, and strode towards Room 705, followed closely by two strong men.

A young man standing at the door saw Luo Dashao and bowed to him from a distance.

There was only one hospital bed in Room 705, and three bottles of potion hung at the head of the bed, and the infusion tube drawn from the bottles was connected to the right arm of the patient on the bed.

After Luo Dashao entered room 705, the people inside had automatically exited the ward.

"Da Shao, I'm sorry." Fu Jin's face was pale, and when he saw the people who came in, he said with difficulty.

Luo Dashao looked at Fu Jin, who was covered with white gauze, shook his head and said, "I know you've done your best, just say it." What the hell is going on. ”

If Yi Ping was here, he would recognize that Fu Jin was the middle-aged man who was the most seriously injured among several people, and at this time, after receiving timely treatment from the hospital, he no longer had the state of dying and not alive before.

After listening to Luo Dashao's words, Fu Jin became excited, groaned and said: "One kilometer in front of the incident, I found that someone was shooting at Miss Xiao, and the other party's skills were not under me, I tried my best, but unexpectedly, a car suddenly came in front of me, I was angry, and then something happened." ”

"It's all my fault." Fu Jin said with a long sigh, a thick self-reproach in his tone.