When eating at noon, Liang Huanhuan looked heavier than in the morning. Although she is very arrogant, in the final analysis, she is still a girl born in the nineties, and the loss of this separation makes her who has always been careful about nothing seem particularly cold. I didn't even eat a few pieces of sweet and sour tenderloin, which I loved, and threw down my chopsticks and said I couldn't eat it.

"When to go." Wang Jian leaned back on the chair and looked at Liang Huanhuan in a police uniform, but he didn't know what was wrong, although she was wearing a formal suit, it was very unpleasant to look at horizontally and vertically.

Liang Huanhuan lowered his head: "Tomorrow at noon." ”

"Is there altitude sickness? It is said to die. ”

"I grew up there." Liang Huanhuan smiled dryly: "Before I officially enlisted in the army at the age of sixteen, I was training there. ”

"That's total." Wang Jian helped Liang Huanhuan clip a chicken leg: "When I got to the No.168 class group beating incident over there, remember to send me a postcard, I always wanted to go and see it, but I didn't have a chance." ”

"You don't have any money." Liang Huanhuan squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "That place is nothing." ”

"Is there anything you'd like to leave behind?"

"I'm not going to die, I can call." Liang Huanhuan snorted: "Pay more attention to your body, don't send me tomorrow, trouble." ”

The great sage next to him saw that they were chatting word by word, and he could only eat with his head bored, but while eating, he really couldn't help it: "What you said has no meaning at all, can you refine the language or something?" ”

"And then it's like you, you can't let out a few farts a day?" Liang Huanhuan snorted: "It's a pity that the gun used that day was not powerful, otherwise it would be very happy to send you to see Marx." ”

"Go, go." The Great Sage waved his hand: "You go back to the team in the afternoon to rest." Come to my office tomorrow morning, and I'll give you a task after you go there. ”

"Got it." Liang Huanhuan replied weakly: "What did you talk about in the morning?" I must have talked about that full red. ”

Wang Jian and the Great Sage glanced at each other, and then continued to eat noncommittally. Eating and eating, I unconsciously drank three No.168 class group beatings and patrolled the dishes, and the time was not early. As soon as the Great Sage finished settling the bill, and when everyone was about to go back to their respective homes, Wang Jian's mobile phone rang with an ugly ringtone.

"Hello?"

Teacher Wang...... Come on! ”

He Rui's voice was anxious and uneasy. There is still a faint crying.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jian was anxious when he heard this: "Say it slowly." ”

"They're fighting! They got into a fight with the twenty-first class. ”

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, said goodbye to the Great Sage, and asked Liang Huanhuan to remember to call the second natural queen. He pulled his legs and ran out of the door: "Why are you fighting?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know anything...... It's a mess now, come on......"

Truly. From the mobile phone, you can hear not only the scolding on He Rui's side, but also the collision of tables, chairs and benches, just like a demolition site.

So Wang Jian was in a hurry at that time, and he took a car and rushed to the school.

This place is about an hour's journey from the school, so Wang Jian kept calling along the way to inquire about the situation, and He Rui also relayed what happened to Wang Jianshi like a special broadcaster.

She said that everyone was taking the exam at that time, and then the people in class 29 who had already dropped out of the exam, somehow all came back, rushed into the examination room and pulled out a few people from class 21, and then the two sides scuffled. At first, they just shouted at each other. About three minutes later, Wong Wai Lung came and it turned into a group fight.

The security guards and the teacher couldn't hold them back, and Cheng Hui's head was broken. Now that 110 has arrived, the scene is temporarily accused, but the scene is still chaotic.

The more Wang Jian listened, the bigger his head became. You must know that this matter can be said to be very strict, after all, it doesn't matter if you fight, if you go head-to-head, if there is no serious personal accident, even if the school knows about it, there will be no multiple punishments. But the group beating is different, this is the whole class to serve the pot. Not to mention that the school's points have just been deducted, and those school leaders are still holding back their anger and have nowhere to vent.

If it is not done well, it is really necessary to be expelled and abolished collectively.

finally came to the school gate, Wang Jian pulled his legs and rushed inside, and when he was running, the principal's phone called his mobile phone. Zhang Xiao's voice was very strict, almost in a commanding tone, let Wang Jian rush to the third floor of the main teaching building within ten minutes, Wang Jian heard this tone, it was even more nervous to the point of blood gushing, when he ran to the bottom of the building, he didn't even go up the stairs, and went directly to the third floor in the way of rock climbing.

Wang Jian pushed aside everyone and got into it with sweat. As soon as I entered, I saw all the leaders and many policemen standing outside the examination room, and the ground was also a mess, with sundries, school bags, the remains of tables and chairs, etc. scattered all over the ground.

The people in Class 29 and Class 21 were all charged in two adjacent classrooms, and their feelings were very unstable. People on both sides are injured and hung the lottery, the twenty-first class is a common phenomenon, the twenty-ninth class of Cheng Hui, Tang Jun and Huang Weilong have many scars on their bodies, Cheng Hui was even shot in the head, a head of blood sat on the steps of the podium, and the school doctor behind him was bandaging him.

"What are you doing!" Wang Jian walked in and roared: "Are you full of food?" ”

When the people of Class 29 saw him come in, they all lowered their heads and remained silent. However, Wang Jian didn't scold, just squatted down and began to check the wounds of a few people who hung colors, and found that most of them were skin injuries, scraping and rubbing something, and the most seriously injured was not Cheng Hui, who had a broken head and bleeding, but Zhao Feng, whose wrists were dislocated and his muscles were strained.

Wang Jian glared at him, then Kara took his wrist back with a thud, and then twisted it his joint. Zhao Feng screamed at that time, holding his hands and farts and urinating, but soon he recovered, and the pain was significantly reduced.

After doing these things, Wang Jian stood up, glanced at the school leaders outside, and then walked out and said, "Give me five minutes." ”

After speaking, he closed the door, walked to the podium, and slapped the table hard: "You all ate, right?" Don't know if you want to be fired for fighting? Who told you to do that! ”

None of the people below spoke, and even the short Ye Wen bowed his head deeply.

And Wang Jian turned his head to look at Zhang Manting, who looked confused: "You say." ”

"I ...... I do not know. Zhang Manting shook her head: "I'm ...... exam"

Wang Jian was furious at that time: "Who started the head!" Get the hell out of here! ”――

It's a thousand words less, and I'm very sleepy. Excuse me...... (To be continued.) !!