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The scene that happened in the warm shop at noon, under the impetus of some people with ulterior motives, the students who did not know the truth immediately reacted. After all, no matter how you say it, students who are enthusiastic and don't have much social experience, once they decide on the reason for death, will unswervingly go down the road of the truth they think in their hearts, and will not turn back unless they meet and break the bloodshed.

"Grandma's, I thought the warm shop was a conscientious shop, but I didn't think that the world was as black as a crow, and it was all about making black money."

"I think Senior Ning is tall and handsome, how can he start to be more hateful than those pot-bellied bosses?"

"Hey, Xiaohong, Xiaohong, have you heard? At noon today, Senior Ning beat people and put them in the hospital. ”

"Xiao Gang,

Xiao Wu, after class, let's go to Class 11 to block Ning Zhichu, this dog's day, he actually sells expired food, and he still doesn't repent and refuses to admit it in front of the truth. ”

"Does he dare to admit it? The principal is not a vegetarian, and I heard from a classmate of mine in the student union that the president of the student union has already reported this matter to Vice President Zhu, the sophomore senior and vice principal in charge of the later stage, and the principal. ”

"Well done!"

"Damn, fuck your shit."

Ning Haitao, who had a good relationship with Ning Zhichu in his first year of high school, was on his way back to the classroom after going to the bathroom with Liu Zeyang and Jiang Wanke, when he heard several boys in Class 9 chattering bad things about Ning Zhichu, the short-tempered Ning Haitao shouted angrily.

Several boys in Class 9 were happily talking bad things behind their backs, but they didn't expect a loud thunder to be killed halfway, and they were all startled. After they calmed down, when they saw that it was Ning Haitao and the three of them, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"What, let's discuss that immoral Ning Zhichu, what's in the way of you?"

The voice was a boy led by these people, tall and fat, if Zhang Dakui was here, he would know very clearly that this person was also a sports student, specializing in weightlifting, and Gao Jianhua, who was called the little prince of weightlifting.

Although Ning Haitao usually smiles, like a Maitreya Buddha who has no quarrel with the world and is harmless to others, but once he gets angry, he is very irritable, "I don't allow you to smear my friend like this." ”

"Cut."

Gao Jianhua was very disdainful, and raised the half-inch long hair that he had specially saved, "The mouth is here, I can say whatever I want." Besides, Ning Zhichu sells expired food to junior high school junior high school students, and the whole experimental middle school knows about it, and you are in class 11, a nest of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, hiding dirt and dirt, and lying down, you actually beat me and look for death. ”

Before Gao Jianhua's words fell, Ning Haitao slammed into it with a punch. Liu Zeyang and Jiang Vanke glanced at each other, followed up, and scuffled with several other male classmates in Class 9.

Soon, what happened in the corridor caused a sensation among the 4 classes in this corridor. Because the brawl took place in the corridor at the entrance of Class 9, the male classmates in the Class 9 classroom rushed out and began to pull the shelf.

Chen Anping, Zhou Zhixiang, Wen Hao, Li Xiujie, Zeng Abing, Zhang Rongge and other male classmates of Class 11 who rushed to hear the news, of course, would not let Ning Haitao and the three of them be beaten by Class 9.

So I added it. Li Ruilin, who was standing on the side, wanted to exert his authority as the class leader, but before he could persuade a few words, he was hit in the eye by a sports student in class 9, and he immediately couldn't care about "convincing people with reason" and joined the brawl.

The 10th class in the middle is also divided into 2 groups, and the 9th class has a better relationship, so I beat the 11th class and the 11th class has a better relationship, so I helped the 11th class to play the 9th class, and the anxious group of girls who couldn't participate screamed again and again, and kept shouting "don't fight, don't fight". Some of the more elf, seeing that the situation is not good, hurried to the teacher's office to find the teacher.

As for the male classmates of Class 12, who were far away from the incident point, they all hugged their fists and watched, and they did not end up in troubled waters. After all, their class was the closest to the teacher's office, and when they heard the news, several male teachers, under the leadership of the elder, followed the footsteps of Li Guoqiang, the head teacher of Class 11, and Cai Haijun, the head teacher of Class 9, and quickly dispersed a large group of people who were beaten.

"So a few of you have memorized a punishment for a few words, and the whole school has circulated criticism, but you haven't won each other yet?"

Ning Zhichu, who finally learned the news, left the tidying up of the warm shop and hurried over. By the time he arrived somewhere in the school, the boys who had participated in the brawl were all bruised and swollen, either wearing band-aids or spraying water.

"Damn, they have a lot of sports students in class 9, and they are heavy, plus a few sports students in class 10 who are good with them, of course we can't beat them."

Liu Zeyang, who has a handsome face on weekdays, has a blue nose and swollen face at this moment, and he is miserable, and he is saying hatefully.

"Zhichu, we didn't embarrass you, although we are uncomfortable, but the other party is definitely not much better, Da Kui is also righteous enough, those turtle grandsons definitely didn't think that Da Kui would turn around and beat them, hahaha, ah the regiment secretary lightly"

Ning Haitao's eyebrows fluttered and he was talking to Ning Zhichu, who was helping him apply the medicine, with a stiff face, and a heavy hand, grinning Ning Haitao's aching teeth, and he didn't dare to say a few more words.

"You guys"

Ning Zhichu's eyes were a little moist, but he couldn't say any more.

Ning Zhichu can understand the inner thoughts of this group of loveliest people, it is nothing more than that we are in the same class, no matter how much we fight inside, even if there are many contradictions, we can't let the outside bully.

"Thank you."

A thousand words were speechless, and in the end, they were gathered into these five words, which were heavy.

After the chaos between class 11 and class 9, in the next few days, the warm shop became more and more unpopular, except for the classmates in his class who came to support him at the beginning, the rest of the people who could stick to it were all Ning Zhichu's good friends, such as Zhang Dakui who "betrayed" the class in the brawl, such as Kang Junle in the science class, and Wang Jingwei, who has become the president of class 1

Other students don't come over to buy food at all, except for pointing and pointing when they pass by. If you have a bad temper, you still want to come up and beat people, although it is just verbal.

It's just that although he has the support of his good friends, Ning Zhichu doesn't want to continue like this, after all, if he earns money from a good friend, he will be embarrassed by a person, and he will not do it for so long.

However, before Ning Zhichu could take action, the teacher from the logistics department came to the door. The person who came this time was not Jiang Qin, but a male teacher who was quite unfamiliar to Ning Zhichu, surnamed Zhou.

As soon as Teacher Zhou came to the door, he gave Ning Zhichu a message that Ning Zhichu didn't want to hear, and after hearing this news, Ning Zhichu's whole person was much older.