"Forget the fat man, some scum will only be beaten and will not have a long memory, don't force it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xue Bing patted Huang Yiju on the shoulder.

The person who was talking with a poker might not remember himself, but Xue Bing recognized him at a glance.

He Wenjun, the son of a small police officer in the Hexi Police Station, relied on his father to be a policeman and was arrogant since he was a child, I remember that when I was a child, this guy was beaten up by himself for bullying Yu'er, but He Wenjun cried and made trouble, and called his father to school.

Because of this incident, Xue Bing was also criticized.

"Boy, who the said you chirp?"

He Wenjun didn't recognize Xue Bing, but when he heard what he said just now, he immediately threw the poker in his hand on the bed, and stood up with a fierce light in his eyes.

"That, Xue Bing, didn't you just say that you were going to buy a quilt, I'll take you down to see it now, otherwise the school supermarket will be closed in a while."

Huang Yiju hurriedly pulled Xue Bing's sleeve, He Wenjun was not only hot-tempered, but also tall and big, he was afraid that Xue Bing would suffer.

"Of course it's you scum."

Xue Bing looked at He Wenjun with a big grin, with an expression of inadequacy.

"Boy, you'll soon know who's the real scum."

He Wenjun took a few more steps forward, forced in front of Xue Bing, stared at this Sven kid who was half a head shorter than himself, grinning and revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"He Wenjun! This is a dormitory, so are you going to have a fight on your first day of college? If you really dare to do it, I'll go to the Academic Affairs Office now......" The corners of Xue Bing's mouth just hooked slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain, Huang Yiju actually stood in front of him and spoke.

This made Xue Bing stunned, and glanced at the fat man with appreciation, and a faint warmth flashed in his eyes.

It can be seen that Huang Yiju has a fear of He Wenjun in his bones, and he can still stand up in this situation, and he has already written down this friendship.

was first ridiculed inexplicably, and then even Huang Yiju, a dead fat man, dared to raise the bar with him, He Wenjun was so angry that his face turned pale, and he raised his fist and glared at Jin Zhengwen viciously, "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I will fight you together?" ”

"It's you who should get out, I'll count three times, and if you know each other, you will take the initiative to get out, otherwise I'll throw you out." Seeing He Wenjun lashing at Huang Yiju, Xue Bing's white face turned a little colder.

"Don't fucking pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu, do you think I really don't dare to whip you?"

Although he can't remember who Xue Bing is, this point also prevents He Wenjun from contemptuous of him, but he started beating people on the first day of college, He Wenjun is still a little jealous, of course, if Xue Bing is too bad on the road, he will definitely go out and leave some lessons for this guy, if it is really going to make a big fuss, it will be punished by the school at most.

His father is already the leader of the Hexi District Police Station, as long as he doesn't cripple people, he has nothing to worry about.

"He Shao, you have to start lightly, this thin arm and calf can't help you toss...... Ha ha! ”

At this juncture, there are still people who are afraid that the world will not fan the flames, Xue Bing glanced sideways, it was a thin boy with long hair in a shawl, more than a dozen holes in his jeans were bigger than copper coins, and his shirt was studded with sequins, as long as he was given a guitar, he could sing rock and roll directly on stage.

Xue Bing smiled, turned his head to look at He Wenjun's gaze very calmly, and softly shouted a word in his mouth: "One!" ”

"You're dead!"

He Wenjun has always been arrogant, but now that he saw that Xue Bing was even more rampant than him, he finally became angry, clenched his fist, and smashed Xue Bing's handsome face.

He just couldn't take it anymore!

Seeing that He Wenjun was really so violently swinging his fist at Xue Bing, someone in the bedroom suddenly exclaimed.

The difference in size between the two is too big.

Although He Wenjun is not yet at the level of Li Tie, in the eyes of these college students, he is already a very fierce physique.

"Hide, Xue Bing!"

Huang Yiju was at a loss in an instant, and cold sweat came down from his forehead.

If Xue Bing was really hit by He Wenjun's punch on the bridge of his nose, even if he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, at least he would end up with blood splattered in five steps.