Chapter 8: Crazy Qi

Everyone was stunned, many girls even screamed, and the boys looked at Zhang Qi who was stabbing at Wang Jiaxun in disbelief, the only thing that remained unchanged seemed to be secretly looking at Xu Jie outside in the classroom, because her pretty face was always at a loss.

Xu Jie, who was pulled to the classroom by Zhang Qi, was on the verge of collapse, after all, she was just a girl, not to mention that the person she was facing was Wang Jiaxun, just to help Zhang Qi carry it down, how many gossips would she face?

She hoped that Zhang Qi would save herself like last night, but she knew that this was just an extravagant hope, everyone has a fear in their hearts, everyone will be afraid, and the only thing Xu Jie can comfort herself is that she owes that guy a favor yesterday.

To be honest, Xu Jie was also at a loss, she knew that it was futile for her to stand up, but her legs and feet didn't obey the call, and when she felt the not tall figure behind her, and gently tugged on her sleeve, she seemed to see the brightness of the noon sun.

Xu Jie was still a little excited, and it wasn't until the strong big hand grabbed her arm and dragged herself into the classroom that Xu Jie came back to her senses, but before the two of them could speak, they saw Zhang Qi pick up a paper cutter and walk to the triangle, break the dun cloth that had been solid for two years, and walk out step by step.

"How did this guy turn around...... "Peeking at Zhang Qi rushing towards Wang Jiaxun, Xu Jie muttered softly......

"Ah, murder!" Zhang Qi's speed was very fast, and he had already rushed to Wang Jiaxun's side in a blink of an eye, and looking at the sharp wood and black shadow that instantly dilated in his pupils, Wang Jiaxun finally couldn't help but sit on the ground with his buttocks.

Looking at Wang Jiaxun who was sitting on the ground, Zhang Qi looked around at the other boys around him, and suddenly the boys around him took half a step back.

Except for a few of these people who worked hard for Wang Jiaxun, the remaining half were familiar with each other, and the other half didn't dare not come, but now seeing Zhang Qi go crazy, everyone was so frightened that they didn't even dare to look at Zhang Qi.

"Is it fresh to poke you?" Squinting his eyes, Zhang Qi looked at Wang Jiaxun and asked softly.

"You, you're ruthless enough, you're waiting!" With a little pale face, Wang Jiaxun didn't even dare to say a cruel word, staring at the sharp wood in Zhang Qi's hand.

He just clearly felt that Zhang Qi was really going to stab him, whether it was his movements or his eyes, there was no trace of hesitation and softness, which was the reason why he was really afraid.

Wang Jiaxun likes to mix and like to listen to some compliments, but it doesn't mean that he is not cowardly, like Zhang Qi's half-crazy and half-demonic approach is the only thing he is afraid of.

"You say it again?" With a sneer, Zhang Qi gestured at the sharp wood, while Wang Jiaxun obviously took half a step back, and didn't dare to speak.

There were already more and more students in the corridor, Zhang Qi took two steps back, threw the dun cloth handle into the trash can on the edge of the corridor, and walked straight to the classroom.

"What are you doing, don't you know how to go to class? You two, what are you looking at? Hurry back! As soon as Zhang Qi entered the classroom with his front foot, Wu Youba, the principal of the back foot, came over, and his face was so heavy that it seemed to be dripping water.

Yesterday there was such a thing, in the evening Wu Youstick specially made an appointment with the deputy secretary of the education committee, carrying two bottles of centennial Wuliangye to visit, but after three rounds of wine, just mentioned the matter of Zhang Qi, a student, Liu Peng's face immediately changed color, first flushed, then pale, and then waved his hand without saying a word.

Children of high-ranking officials.

Wu Youstick only had these four words popping out of his head, how tall this official is, just by looking at Liu Peng's face, you can know the way.

No matter how you say that Wu Youbang's top boss is also at the deputy department level, he is definitely the second-in-command in the Zhongshan Municipal Education Commission, and the high-ranking official who makes him look so ugly is probably also the provincial party committee.

After pondering all morning today, Wu Youstick wanted to see if Zhang Qi had come to the class, but he saw many students gathered around, and his face immediately drooped.

"Wang Jiaxun, hurry back to class and have convulsions all day long." After dividing all the students in the corridor by two, Wu Youstick walked to the door of the third class and looked at Zhang Qi who was flipping through the book, and turned his head to leave with a little relief.

Although the students were all bombarded into the classroom, they were obviously a little absent-minded, and they couldn't help but smack their tongues when they looked at Zhang Qi, who was sitting in the classroom flipping through the books, as if nothing had happened.

Is this still the boy who didn't hesitate to stab Wang Jiaxun directly?

Looking at Zhang Qi in confusion, most of the students in the class listened to the class with questions.

High school knowledge is really not difficult for Zhang Qi, and the morning class seems like a book to some students, but for him it is just a review and consolidation, and he didn't open his eyes until lunch at lunch.

The cafeteria of Zhongshan No. 1 High School is opposite the teaching building, next to the gymnasium, and it was supposed to be only necessary to walk through a playground, but the students in Class 3 walked very slowly.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for Wang Jiaxun to come violently, and waiting for Zhang Qi's domineering posture when he is invincible.

In the past morning, there have been several versions of the dispute between Zhang Qi and Wang Jiaxun, but there is only one nickname.

Crazy Qi!

This sounds like a derogatory name, I don't know how much the hearts of girls and the blood of boys have been injected into the road, and the students of the third class didn't care if Zhang Qitong disagreed, because these two words have become a symbol of the third class in just half a day.

"Eh, I heard that your class Zhang Qi fought with Wang Jiaxun today?" A boy from the next class walked over, lifted his glasses and asked curiously.

"It's okay, just press that, it's nothing." Hearing someone ask about Zhang Qi, a boy in class three waved his hand impatiently and said with an indifferent face.

"Is it because Wang Jiaxun bumped into Xu Jie, and then the fight started?" The man with glasses continued to ask, looking at the boys in class 3 with a look of hope.

"Huh? Almost, that's what it means. Smacking his lips, the boy quickened his pace and walked into the third class of people, shaking his head helplessly.

This is the third version.

At first, it was said that Wang Jiaxun and Zhang Qi both liked Xu Jie, so the two fought.

Later, some people said that Wang Jiaxun confessed and was beaten by Zhang Qi.

The boys in the third class talked with relish from the beginning, but now they are commonplace, and they simply say what others like.

"Jiaxun, what's wrong? Why don't you block him tonight? If you don't block Xu Jie tonight, you can relieve your anger as long as you block one. At the gym equipment on the south side of the playground, several boys looked at the third class and a group of people walking towards the cafeteria with a venomous face, and asked through gritted teeth.

"No, let him be quiet for two days, and when my dad comes back from a business trip in two days, I will let this kid go in directly, don't think about turning over in this life." sneered and gritted his teeth, Wang Jiaxun's voice made people chill.

"Yes, get him in, I'll talk to Brother Dashan, take care of him in that place!" Mazi also said with a cold face, as if he had forgotten that he was scared and motionless not long ago.