Taojiang No. 1 Middle School, the second and third classes of high school.

"Wei Xia! You stinky rascal! Bastard! ”

Wei Xia raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him with an innocent face, he continued to dream for a week and night, which led to a decrease in sleep quality, and he was catching up on sleep during the recess, but this classmate actually woke him up.

Moreover, she still looked ashamed, as if she had done something embarrassing to her.

"What? Don't disturb me to rest. Wei Xia was sleepy-eyed and yawned.

"What am I doing?" Chen Xinru looked disgusted: "You are depraved in thought, you don't usually study hard, and you actually wrote me such a sensual love letter, you don't think you are disgusting!" ”

Chen Xinru is the class president of the second and third classes of high school, with excellent academic performance and extremely high quality in all aspects, plus she has a weak beauty, so she has naturally become a goddess in the hearts of countless boys. But she usually treats people strictly, and most of them are expressionless, so she got a nickname - the cold-faced goddess.

"When did I write you a love letter, class leader, did you recognize the wrong person?" Wei Xia was agitated, and he had no sleepiness.

"I didn't expect you to dare to do it, what is the point of a person like you, and you still want to fall in love with me, I solemnly tell you, we! No way! Chen Xinru was even more disgusted, and her tone was a little colder.

"I ......" Wei Xia was furious in his heart, and was about to say a counterattack, when an envelope slapped his face.

Chen Xinru snorted coldly and left with her head held high.

Wei Xia opened it and looked at it, and the expression on his face changed for a while.

He took out a homework book and came to Chen Xinru's seat, opened the homework book, laid it flat in front of her with the love letter, and said, "You can see clearly, is this my handwriting." ”

When Chen Xinru saw it, she suddenly opened her mouth wide, her pretty face was dizzy, and she was very embarrassed. Although the signature of the love letter is Wei Xia, it is obviously different from his handwriting.

"See clearly, right? Also, how could I possibly like an unfeminine woman like you, my taste has always been very high. Wei Xia deliberately spoke irritatingly.

The trace of guilt that Chen Xinru had just raised suddenly disappeared, and her cheeks turned blue with anger from Wei Xia's words. Seeing this, the same table hurriedly came to comfort her, and whispered bad things about Wei Xia.

Fortunately, this is a recess, and almost all the students in the class have gone out to "release water", otherwise, Chen Xinru's "supporters" will definitely help her, and by then, Wei Feng will have no good fruit to eat.

Next came the Chinese class, and the teacher was an "old witch" in her forties.

Although Wei Xia tried her best to make a serious appearance, it still caught her attention.

"Wei Xia, you get up and translate the classical Chinese I just spoke." The old witch had a vicious eye and saw that Wei Xia was deserting.

"I won't." Wei Xia stood up and confessed honestly.

A burst of laughter spread, some mocking, some sneering, and some joining in the fun.

"Won't? I won't be able to say it right, why did you go when I just spoke? Yes! I only scored more than 40 points in the last Chinese test, and I didn't listen to the lecture seriously, what will be the future of a student like you? Get out of the classroom, and don't listen to it if you don't want to! ”

The Chinese teacher's eyes widened angrily, shouted and scolded, and sprayed the front row classmates with spittle.

The anger in Wei Xia's heart surged up, clenched his fists tightly, exhaled deeply, and walked quickly towards the outside of the classroom.

"The family conditions are poor, and you don't study hard, it's really a shame for your parents." The Chinese teacher's voice came from behind him.

Wei Xia paused, accelerated out of the classroom, leaned against the wall outside the classroom, and gasped deeply.

"!"

Wei Xia slowly calmed down the anger in his heart and walked to the middle of the teaching building, ready to go to the toilet to release water to relieve the pressure.

Although Wei Xia's academic performance is not good, he rarely does anything that violates the law and discipline, and his sense of presence in the class is very low.

Walking into the boys' toilet, Wei Xia was stunned.

There was a miasma of smoke in the toilet, three boys were smoking, and he recognized two of them, Song Yangtao and Fan Shaoping from Class 27, two well-known bastards in the school, they were supposed to be in physical education class, so they hid in the toilet and smoked secretly.

As soon as Wei Xia took out the "little brother", Song Yangtao's mocking voice came from beside him: "Yo! So big? ”

Wei Xia looked at the little brother who was slightly smaller, and the anger in his heart was like adding fuel to the fire, and he rushed straight up.

"Brother, what kind of big tonic did you take, it's so big?" Song Yangtao continued to sneer.

"Make up for your mother?" Wei Xia punched Song Yangtao in the face.

Song Yangtao took two steps back, was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched his painful eyes, and scolded angrily and rushed towards Wei Xia, his face full of hideousness.

"Dare to beat Brother Lao Tzu!" Fan Shaoping, who was watching the play in the back, and another boy yelled excitedly, threw away the cigarettes in their hands, and rushed towards Wei Xia together.

The three of them knocked Wei Xia to the ground, punching and kicking for a while before stopping.

"Boy! You're fucking kind! Dare to do it to Lao Tzu, this meal is light, you wait after school, Lao Tzu asked dozens of brothers to kill you! Song Yangtao picked up Wei Xia's hair and slapped him hard.

Wei Xia was dizzy, but he didn't say a word, staring at Song Yangtao coldly, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

"Let's go!" Song Yangtao left arrogantly, and the remaining two followed suit, while Fan Shaoping kicked Wei Xia in the chest as he left.

Wei Xia coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of bloodshot thick phlegm, and the anger and hatred in his chest seemed to overflow, and his chest swelled with pain.

"Ding!"

A soft sound came from my head.

Then, an emotionless mechanical female voice sounded: "The host's hatred comes from within, 30 hatred points are obtained, and the 'system' is activated with 25 hatred points, and the host currently has 5 hatred points left." ”

"If the host has any questions, you can ask the system, and I, as the system's intelligent computer, will answer the host's questions."

Wei Xia was stunned, not understanding what was going on, why such a mechanical female voice sounded in his head.

"What class of students are you, how do you lie on the floor of the toilet during class time? How? Got a beating? A thick male voice came from the toilet door.

Wei Xia looked up and saw that it was the physical education teacher in the first year of high school. This teacher has a strong muscle, and he walks with great vigor and domineering.

"Get up." The physical education teacher walked over and held Wei Xia's shoulder.

"Ding! Found a human who can sanda, the sanda level is level 1, the host can have this ability, it needs to consume 1 point of hatred value, the current stored energy is 5 points of hatred value, whether the host needs to have this ability of sanda, please choose the following three modes: plunder, copy, ignore. ”

"Then let's make it!" Wei Xia was a little dazed, and subconsciously thought.

"The replication is successful, the host has the ability to sanda, and the current level is level 1. 4 aggro points remaining. ”

Accompanied by a mechanical female voice, a large amount of information suddenly poured into Wei Xia's head, which was a picture of Sanda, but this information poured into his mind, but there was nothing abnormal in his brain, and he did not suddenly receive a lot of information and became dizzy.

The information stopped pouring in, and Wei Xia found that he knew a lot of fighting moves, one by one, as if he had practiced thousands of times, if he fought with Song Yangtao and the three of them now, he would definitely kill them in seconds.

"I'm fine, thank you, teacher." Wei Xia stood up with his hands waved, washed the mud off his body by the pool, and left directly.

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