Weekend originally felt that he couldn't stand Mo Livan, just because he was a fake boyfriend, so when he saw the other party ignoring him on the weekend, he endured it when he heard the other party say that he was a clown, but when he heard Mo Liwen say that Kang Yin didn't welcome him, he was a little unhappy on the weekend.

"Who are you, Kang Yinhuan doesn't welcome me, you have the final say?" On the weekend, he no longer resisted Yan Qingcai holding his hand, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Yan Qingcai leaning on his arms, on the contrary, he felt very cool, even cooler than being pointed at by those students before.

"You ......" Morlivan was choked by the weekend's words, yes, although he was the president of the student council, to be honest, he really didn't have the right not to stay at school on the weekend.

Mo Liwen still has some energy in Kangyin, otherwise, he would not be able to become the president of the student union.

Seeing that Mo Liwen had suffered the dark loss of the weekend, more than 20 people rushed up from the crowd at once, intentionally or unintentionally surrounding the weekend. These people are either wearing sportswear or taekwondo uniforms, and they know at a glance that they are hot-blooded.

With these more than 20 people supporting the field, Mo Liwen's confidence is also enough, although he usually maintains the image of a humble gentleman as a literati, but this is just a disguise, in fact, he is a person who likes to speak with force, which can be seen from his usual contact with the basketball club and taekwondo club.

"Boy, to tell you the truth, I like Yan Qingcai!" When Mo Liwen held his head high, he was used to holding his hands on his chest, just like Yao Ming was not as tall as him, "I don't care what your relationship with Yan Qingcai is now, I don't bother to pursue it, if you leave him now, I promise you won't have anything!" ”

"What if I don't leave?" Rhetorical question over the weekend.

"You're leaving!" Mo Liwen's words were a signal, and as soon as the words came out, the more than 20 classmates who surrounded the weekend approached the weekend very fraudariously, and several taekwondo clubbers even clenched their fists while walking, clicking.

"Morlivan, you bastard, it's too much!" Yan Qingcai was in a hurry, she was usually weak and weak, but at this time, she was not only rude, but even opened her arms to protect the weekend.

When he opened his arms, the bulge on Yan Qingcai's chest was clearly seen by Mo Liwen, and the fullness left a deep impression on Mo Liwen's heart, and he was even more determined to take Yan Qingcai down.

Pretending not to hear Yan Qingcai's words, Mo Liwen glared at the weekend and said, "Boy, aren't you going to get out of here?" ”

Glancing at the more than twenty Mollivan's companions around him, he looked calm on the weekend, I have to say that these people feel too good about themselves, thinking that they can be angry after learning a little taekwonxing and pouring a few baskets, especially Mollivan, whose eyes are raised high when he speaks, with a posture that only a superior person has.

Isn't he just the president of the student council?

I didn't take half a step back on the weekend, just stood behind Yan Qingcai, put my hands in my pockets, and said tepidly: "I admit that I longed for Kangyin when I was a child, and I also believe that even now, countless high school students dream of college is Kangyin, but it is better to be famous than to meet, this Cannes Conservatory of Music is nothing more than that!" While saying this, he even shook his head with a wry smile, "Really, not only did I not get admitted to college, but I didn't even finish high school, I was fortunate to come to Kangyin today, I came to admire the demeanor of the university, but I didn't expect to see Kangyin's students scolding their mothers, and even planning to beat up friends from other schools. Hehe! ”

He didn't name him on the weekend, but everyone could hear it, not only did he scold Mo Liwen, not only the more than 20 people who surrounded him, not only the more than 100 people around him, but even the entire Kang Yin.

For a while, there was almost an uproar! Moreover, what he said on the weekend was the truth, and he threatened an outsider to get them out of school, isn't that a slap in the face?

After a pause on the weekend, he said: "Of course, there are all kinds of birds when the forest is big, Kangyin is a big forest, the kind that discredits Kangyin, in my opinion, it is really not a good bird!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the weekend was also not named, but finally put aside those who were not involved in the matter.

Dealing with others is the same as coaxing a child, slapping it, and having to stuff a candy coax.

Those who didn't participate in the Mollivan Siege weekend were invisibly given the weekend's sugar, so instead of being annoyed that they had scolded them indirectly before the weekend, they also agreed with the weekend's statement. Several people who also have some energy at school, and those who usually have a bad relationship with Morlivan even took the lead in applauding.

As the president of the student union, Morlivan has some talent for judging the situation, otherwise, he would not have been able to sit firmly in the position of president for two years without being shaken.

He admitted that he was so angry just now that he spoke in an excessively aggressive tone, so that he let the weekend take advantage of the loophole and take advantage of it. However, he said all the threats he had just said, and it was already a situation that was difficult to recover, and in order to step down, he could only go to extremes.

"I'll admit that what I just said was a bit excessive, and I apologize to you!" Morlivan avoided the moral weekend in a roundabout way, and instead said, "But then again, you really don't deserve to compete with me!" You can not get out of Kangyin, but please don't pester Yan Qingcai in the future, you are not suitable. ”

"Huh!" I really want to be rough on the weekend, your mother, who are you Yan Qingcai, just say that I am not suitable for her? The girl's family didn't say anything, why are you so poor? Just because you were admitted to college, just because your family conditions are better than mine? Fuck off.

"I don't know that your sense of superiority is based on your rich or official parents." Weekend lazily took out the remaining half of the cigarette he had smoked in the morning and spat in the direction of Morlivan, and he said lightly, "But one thing I can be sure of, you are stupid!" ”

"Flutter ......" I didn't expect to explode on the weekend, and it was such a dirty word decorated with a bunch of words, Yan Qingcai couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.

"You scolded me?" Morlivan almost vomited blood out of anger.

"I'm not scolding you, I'm just telling a fact!" On the weekend, he still looks serious, as if he was facing a final exam when he goes to school, and he says, "It turns out that you are really stupid, and you are a big stupid comparison!" ”

"Haha...... Haha......" Yan Qingcai, who was already holding back, finally laughed out loud, "Can you still scold people like this...... Ha ha...... It's so funny...... Haha......"

"Your mother!"

The two of them scolded me together, singing and harmonizing, is there such a bully?

No matter how much Mo Liwen could endure it, he also ran away, he didn't even care about greeting the people under him, and rushed towards the weekend with an arrow step, and even Yan Qingcai, who was blocking the weekend, had the urge to punch him.

"Hey, hey!" Seeing the other party rushing up on the weekend, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a very handsome amplitude, and even a few onlookers were a little.

However, in the next second, the nymphomaniac turned into sympathy.

Mo Liwen is the top 20 master of the Kangyin Taekwondo Club, and the sports special students who bully the freshman are all knocked down with one punch, although he is not short on the weekend, but the thin little body is really worrying.

At the same time as the corners of his mouth rose, he stepped forward and just blocked Yan Qingcai, who was already dumbfounded, and Mo Liwen's fist smashed up.

There is no vanity under the fame, not to mention, Mo Liwen's straight punch attack, whether it is strength or speed, is commendable, just blocked Yan Qingcai, and received a punch from Mo Liwen in the chest on the weekend.

As if he had been hit by a big stone, there was a muffled roar on the weekend, and the whole person took half a step back because of his unsteady standing, and almost hit Yan Qingcai, which frightened Yan Qingcai's face and desperately shouted for Mo Liwen to stop.

A punch made Weekend's body stumble, Mo Liwen was excited, or his self-confidence was inflated, regardless of Yan Qingcai's shouting, he gritted his teeth and smashed another punch into Weekend's nose, he wanted to hit Weekend's nose to collapse.

As for whether he will be wronged if he is injured on the weekend, Morlivan is afraid of Mao, so it is a big deal to throw a few more money, and the most important thing is that he Morlivan can get back on the field.

Therefore, Morlivan's second punch used all his strength.

Usually tested in the taekwondo club, he can break the brick with one punch, you can imagine what the consequences will be if the bridge of the nose is hit by this punch on the weekend.

was hit by Morlivan's first punch, and while taking half a step back on the weekend, his body also staggered backwards, becoming an embarrassed position with his upper body on his back, and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Mo Liwen's second punch coming, Zhou Zhou, who originally wanted to stand up straight, simply gritted his teeth and rolled directly sideways to the ground.

The ground is full of terrazzo, hard erection, so stiff to fall, although prepared in advance, but the weekend also felt an unbearable pain swept through the body, of course, this pain and Mo Livan's punch can be compared to the consequences of bursting the bridge of the nose, it can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

Morlivan punched Weekend half a step back, and another punch forced Weekend to the ground in embarrassment, although it was done in the blink of an eye, everyone saw it clearly, and they all pinched a cold sweat for Weekend. Yan Qingcai was so anxious that she started crying, and the pear blossoms were raining.

Two punches knocked Zhou Zhou to the ground, and Mo Liwen, who felt that the field was recovered, accepted it when he saw it, while accepting the exaggerated words of his companion, he coldly glanced at Zhou Zhou who fell to the ground, and said: "It's not that I deliberately look down on you, but you really don't deserve to be with Yan Qingcai!" ”

"You'd better keep this kind of stupid superiority all the time!" The weekend didn't make Morlivan proud for long, as he lay on his side and fell to the ground, he grabbed a pebble on the ground that was a few points bigger than his fist, and as he spoke, he suddenly got up, raised the pebble in his hand and smashed it at Morlivan.

Mo Liwen's eyes were sharp, and he found that he was holding a pebble in his hand on the weekend, and he panicked, and he didn't care about losing face, so he turned around and was about to run away.

However, the two were too close to each other, and although Morlivan desperately tried to escape, as soon as he turned around, there was a dull pain in his back.

At the same time as the pebbles hit Morlivan's back, he lifted his foot on the weekend and cleanly carried it on Morlivan's waist, who made a dog's-eating gesture and fell to the ground steadily, and his face was in direct contact with the earth.

The mountains do not turn and the water does not turn, and the water does not turn by themselves!

Mo Liwen, who was still arrogant a second ago, changed to lying on the ground and eating dog shit in the blink of an eye, which made many people whose brains couldn't turn for a long time not react.

By the time the twenty-odd Morlivans came to their senses, it was too late, and when they weren't looking, they had already crouched in front of Morlivan, clutching the pebbles in one hand and the hair on the back of Morlivan's head with the other.

"Brother Wen......" More than 20 people exclaimed together, with a lot of momentum, but they obviously had no confidence.

Weekend spit out the cigarette butt that had long been extinguished in his mouth on the ground, licked his somewhat dry lips, and said half-jokingly: "More than 20 of you, tall people in the basketball club and fighting masters in the taekwondo club, if you don't want the big fool in my hand to be opened by pebbles, just roll me to the school gate now, maybe I'm happy, and I'm really soft." But, let me be clear, I'm talking about rolling on the ground, not letting you crawl on all four legs like a dog! ”