When Yi Cheng went to Class 2, he found that Mo Xiaotian was surrounded by a bunch of girls.

She crouched on the ground, clutching her head.

I don't know if I'm crying or not, but looking at the amplitude of the body's ups and downs, I should be crying.

"Mo Xiaotian, you are really shameless."

"Phew, it looks quite innocent, so I know how to rob someone else's boyfriend."

"It's disgusting to still write love letters."

……

The girls around her said something vicious.

Yi Cheng's face sank, and he pulled away from the crowd and squeezed in.

"Why are you bullying people?"

He pulled Mo Xiaotian up from the ground and hid behind him.

"Yicheng ......"

Mo Xiaotian stood behind him, grabbing the corner of his clothes, his voice trembling and speechless.

"Hehe, another nymphomaniac."

One of the girls clasped her hands together with a look of contempt.

"Ask her what she did."

Yi Cheng has a little impression of this girl, it seems that she is also a girl on the school swimming team, called Wei Shu.

His nickname is Uncle Wei.

But because she is more spicy, not many people dare to call her that.

"Yes."

Another girl hid behind Wei Shu, "Mo Xiaotian openly robbed other people's boyfriends and wrote love letters, why can't this be said?" If you study well and look beautiful, can you do shameless things casually? ”

Yi Cheng was angry and glared at the two girls fiercely.

"Whose male ticket did she steal?"

The two men took a step back out of fear.

"What? Want to hit someone? ”

Although Wei Shu was a little scared in her heart, she didn't flinch.

"It's so reasonable to rob my boyfriend?!"

"Your boyfriend?!" Yi Cheng was a little surprised.

"Yu Heng!" Wei Shu shouted loudly.

A tall, large man was pushed in amid laughter.

Yu Heng stood in the middle of the two people, not daring to look into Yi Cheng's eyes.

Because of long-term exercise, he is more than half a head taller than Yi Cheng.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Yi Cheng stared at his face, "Why ......"

"I don't know...... Mo Xiaotian's voice trembled, she shook her head helplessly, tears flowing quickly, "I really don't know what kind of relationship you have. ”

"Huh."

Yu Heng has some security in safety.

Wei Shu crossed her arms and took a step forward.

"We just didn't make it public, but the whole class knows about our relationship, and you're the only one who doesn't?"

"I really ......" Mo Xiaotian's voice was weak, she bit her lip desperately, tears wet her cheeks.

Wei Shu smiled contemptuously when she saw that they didn't speak.

She raised the letter in her hand.

Yi Cheng's heart was extremely nervous as the piece of letter swayed.

He recognized the color of the piece of paper, which was the love letter written by Mo Xiaotian.

She said pink letterhead would be more ceremonial.

Wei Shu slapped the letter paper on Yu Heng's chest.

Mo Xiaotian's face was already like ashes.

"Yu Heng, you read. Let everyone know what's going on. ”

"Wei Shu, forget it......"

Yu Heng pleaded.

"Hehe, are you interested in Mo Xiaotian?" Wei Shu has a shrewd face.

"How, how could it be ......" Yu Heng didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"Read." Wei Shu said categorically.

"Don't go too far." Yi Cheng is a little upset.

This kind of public execution can already cast a shadow on Mo Xiaotian for the rest of his life.

He stared at Yu Heng deadly, "You dare!" ”

Yu Heng pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

"Heaven has given us memories to remember important people.

I want to ......"

Syllable!

Yi Cheng jumped up and punched him in the face.

Then in the exclamation of everyone, he threw Yu Heng to the ground.

"Wow! There was a fight! ”

Cheers rang out all around.

The whole class, as well as the people from the next class, ran over.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, the more intense the fight between Yi Cheng and Yu Heng, the louder the surrounding sounds.

"Hit! Come on Yu Heng! ”

"Come on Yu Heng, don't embarrass our class!"

"Damn it, it's great that there are more people in your class 2?!"

The rescue of Class 3 was long overdue, but it was not too late.

A couple of boys leapt through the crowd and pounced.

The boys of classes 2 and 3 instantly mingled.

"Yi Cheng, if you lose, um," Zhang Haojie was punched in the face, he kicked the other party to the ground, and held it down, "You invite us to dinner!" ”

"Yicheng, you have good grades, but you can't fight at all, hahaha......"

Lao Fei of Class 3 is a good player in basketball in the class, with a large tonnage, amazing bounce power, and a good hand in fighting.

He knocked over two of them alone.

……

In less than 2 minutes of recess, Class 2 turned into chaos.

Fights between classmates are based on hard power, and no one wants to move desks, chairs, benches and other tools.

So it's not serious.

"What are you doing?! Call the teacher! "Someone finally reacted.

Yi Cheng's physical fitness is not as good as Yu Heng's, after all, he is a sports weak, and Yu Heng is a strong swimmer.

So he only hit Yu Heng with a few sudden attacks at the beginning, and then he was reversed.

Yu Heng rode Yi Cheng and greeted him back and forth with his fists on his face.

Yi Cheng was angry, he didn't feel any pain at all, he only attacked but didn't defend.

The two of them fought against each other, and Yi Cheng's fists were soft, and he suffered more.

After fighting for a while, Yi Cheng was suddenly stunned-

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

He shouted.

The others stopped and stared at them in amazement.

"Throw in the towel?"

At this time, the teachers of the Academic Affairs Office were also able to arrive.

Yi Cheng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

It's a dream.

Why am I hitting him?!

Yi Cheng got up angrily, then jumped from the classroom window by climbing on the window.

"Ah!!h

Before Icheng could completely lose consciousness, he heard screams from above.

This is the seventh floor.

If you don't die, you will be crippled.

"Oh my god! If you lose, you have to jump out of the window?! ”

Yu Heng sat on the ground with a dead face.

"Am I murder?"

……

"Whew!"

Yi Cheng woke up from his dream.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly ran to Class 2.

"What is this?!"

In the classroom of Class 2, Wei Shu's irritable voice sounded.

When Yi Cheng arrived, the girl was snatching the love letter from Yu Heng's hand.

She glanced at the contents of the letter, and her face turned pale.

Mo Xiaotian stood in his seat, his face like ashes.

"Sook, it's not what you think." Yu Heng said helplessly.

Shu, it's ridiculous and insensitive.

The corners of Yi Cheng's mouth moved slightly.

He walked briskly towards Wei Shu.

"Hehe, Mo Xiaotian, you look like a dog, and you still use this way to rob other people's male tickets?!"

Wei Shu raised the letter in her hand.

"I'm not ......" Mo Xiaotian only felt that the sky was about to fall.

"What's not?"

The corners of Wei Shu's mouth raised slightly, and she was about to speak-

Swish.

Yi Cheng snatched the letter from her hand.

"Who?"

She looked at Yi Cheng in disbelief, she had the impression of this good-looking face, it was a boy in class 3.

They privately called him the Prince of Mathematics.

"What are you doing?" Wei Shu looked unhappy.

"I'm sorry."

Yi Cheng smiled and put the letter paper in his pocket.

"This letter is addressed to me."