After shouting for a long time, Chen Xiang was ignored, and the atmosphere in the class became even more lively.

In fact, during military training, the boys already knew who Chen Xiang was, but none of them were familiar with Chen Xiang, and it was impossible for anyone to make friends with him, so these boys shouted loudly and deliberately caused embarrassment.

Seeing this situation, the counselor was also a little angry, his face was flushed with anger, and he walked directly to Chen Xiang, slapped the table in front of him vigorously, and shouted loudly.

"Chen Xiang! Chen Xiang!! Wake me up!! ”

Chen Xiang's eyes slowly turned, and he exhaled deeply, and then opened his eyes, innocently looking at the pretty and somewhat angry face of the counselor.

The people who can work here are naturally not simple people, if they are not super strong, they can only be said to have a deep background. I saw that this counselor had a goose egg face, neat willow eyebrows, full of ** lips, and two big watery eyes, which looked no different from those popular beauties on the Internet. A high-end suit skirt brings out her refined temperament, at this moment two eyebrows are raised, a beautiful face contains thin anger, and a jade hand is forked on the tender and slender waist, setting off the white rabbit that is about to come out, which makes people look even more excited.

But for now, this makes no sense to Chen Xiang. He smacked his lips a little indifferently, raised his head to look at the counselor, and asked, "Teacher, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"Chen Xiang! Don't think that you have a good test score and underestimate the classmates around you! They also have a lot of advantages that you don't have! Like respecting others! ”

"Teacher, you're right. Well, you're quite right. I have a lot of respect for you. Chen Xiang replied indifferently. This sentence made the counselor angry enough, and he couldn't wait to dig Chen Xiang to death to relieve his hatred.

"Now, go to the podium!" The counselor crossed one hand on his waist and pointed to the podium with the other.

Chen Xiang stood up without caring and walked leisurely towards the podium.

Everyone who watched him stand up and walk to the podium seemed to see a tiger with a languid posture, waking up from a nap and slowly patrolling its territory.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and they didn't dare to make a sound, just looked at Chen Xiang quietly.

Chen Xiang was wearing a pair of simple jeans and a washed and yellowed T-shirt at this time, and the sneakers on her feet were about to wear out.

Only the punk bone ring on the index finger of his right hand, and the heavy brass ring on his left hand gave the impression that there seemed to be something extremely mysterious about him.

Chen Xiang is a master of martial arts, and now he is even more connected to Xiao Zhoutian, who is a top master in the real world, and in modern society, he is even more unmatched. His every move seems to have a unique charm, although there is not the slightest sign of force, but the feeling of strength is filled with his every movement, every step, every smile and every yawn, ready to burst out and kill, can break the neck of an elephant between shots, it seems that even in every hair of his hair, there is a violent muscle that can kill at every turn.

After Chen Xiang stood on the podium, the whole scene was still extremely quiet, and everyone seemed to be shocked. After Chen Xiang yawned, he asked slowly, "Teacher, what then?" ”

At this time, all the students in the audience woke up from the terrifying atmosphere that was shocked by coercion, and waited until they woke up to look at Chen Xiang, such a strange lazy guy could actually calm everyone, and the feeling of being inexplicably humiliated arose spontaneously.

The counselor also woke up, glared at Chen Xiang fiercely, suppressed his beating heart, and then hurriedly walked to the podium and said: "According to the arrangement of the department leaders, Lian Hongxia, the first student in our major college entrance examination admission score, will serve as the secretary of the Youth League, and Chen Xiang, the second student in the major, will serve as the class president. It's as simple as that, if you want to be a squad leader, you have to rely on strength rather than the power of your parents to seize it! Do you understand? ”

The male students below clamored and fully expressed their right to be unhappy. You must know that as early as the military training, they were very unaccustomed to this mud leg, fortunately, the military training time is not long, and everyone is not familiar with the environment, and they are still restrained from each other, but now the migrant workers who are shaving in the field are actually going to be the real squad leader, how can they bear this situation? And although they don't know the actual meaning of being a squad leader, they all want that kind of vanity, and it is impossible for this poor ghost who is inferior to them in terms of financial resources and fashion to be a squad leader!

"We're not convinced! Why let him be a poor squad leader! He's a bird! ”

"You sleep during class meetings, you think you're sleeping Arhat! Let's go down! ”

"Fuck off! **！ This is not for poor people like you! ”

"Not convinced! Defy! ”

In the end, all the voices turned into one: "Unconvinced!" Defy! ”

Originally, Chen Xiang didn't want to be the squad leader, which was even more of a burden and trouble for him, and he didn't have the time to play with this group of wastes as the squad leader.

But when the gentlemen below were clamoring for disobedience, his stubbornness came up, and he suddenly showed a dangerous smile. A cold breath swept through the classroom. Everyone's mouths were frozen, and they could only wait quietly for Chen Xiang to speak.

"I don't have any special skills, and I don't have a particularly good dad, but I have a skill that you don't have." Chen Xiang used a little internal force when he spoke, although the voice was not loud, but it was full of penetration, and all the noise was suppressed at once, and then he squeezed his fist, made a clicking sound, and continued to say coldly: "That is to treat all kinds of disobedience!" ”

After speaking, he twisted his neck casually, moved his body, made a crackling sound like fried beans, and said lightly in the face of the male classmates who were shouting under the stage: "If any of you are not convinced, come up and see how I clean you up!" ”

This sentence immediately stabbed the hornet's nest, these gentlemen dared to drag race on the lively street and hit passers-by to death, dared to be ** girls in broad daylight, dared to hide guns and ammunition in the car, and used guns to talk when they encountered provocations, what are they afraid of?

There were even a few gentlemen who had already made similar preparations, took out things like nunchucks and Damascus knives from their waists, and rushed towards Chen Xiang with a frenzied shout.

When Chen Xiang saw the well-made Damascus knife, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Xiang didn't use other kung fu, he used the Tai Chi he had practiced since he was a child, using a little bit of strength, waiting for the impulsive attack of this group of gentlemen.

The whole scene is like a slow-motion 3D martial arts movie, the gentlemen are holding various weapons, and their faces are hideous and rushing to the podium, the counselor and the Lian Hongxia next to him retreat with panicked expressions, the screams and cheers of the other girls who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and the sinister sneering expressions of some classmates who did not move, and Chen Xiang's indifferent contempt and smile expressions are all shown one by one.

The first boy who rushed up viciously swung his fist up, Chen Xiang took it casually, and then easily folded, and dislocated the boy's arm with a click, and then shook it lightly, smashing him directly to the wall, shaking up a cloud of dust, and even the gel on the boy's head smashed into the wall, splashing many crystal liquid beads. The screams he slammed into the wall were all Dolby surround effects.

Next, Chen Xiang was like in the hacker empire movie, when Neo suddenly woke up and dealt with those spies, he dislocated all the gentlemen who rushed over with only one hand, and then smashed them all to the wall next to him, and even put the exquisite Damascus knife in his own hand, and threw nunchucks and butterfly knives of various materials to the ground.

The sound of those dislocations was as crisp and loud as the sound of bamboo burning and bursting in flames, and it sounded like firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. Almost instantly, all the gentlemen who rushed forward to provoke fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

The slow-motion effect ended quickly, and Chen Xiang put away the Damascus knife without leaking, and put his hands behind his back, as if he was a generation of martial arts masters, looking at everyone indifferently.

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