Chapter 297: Students from the two schools fight

The two 'heads' all had a truce, and the other deficiencies stopped, the students of Fenghua College obediently stood in a row in front of the teachers, and the students from Nancheng Middle School still wanted to go crazy, but they were whipped down by Qin Boqing's expressionless whips, and they stopped grinning.

Seeing that it was okay here, he softly pulled Nangong Xun and ran over.

Standing beside Qin Boqing, she tilted her head and looked at Gong Qianqi.

Gong Qianqi moved his fingers, opened his mouth and silently greeted her.

Squishy moved over quietly, claw-tugging at his pants.

Qin Boqing opened one eye and closed one eye, pretending not to see it.

"Brother Qianqi, does it hurt?"

The guy asked in a low voice.

Gong Qianchi shook her head, her fingers zeroing her hair.

"It's okay, he's worse than me."

He raised his chin and pointed to the boy he had been fighting before.

Soft-hearted glances, sure enough, the wounds on the boy's face looked a little more.

The boy seemed to notice that Soft was looking at him, and immediately grinned at her fierce teeth.

Then he was ruthlessly slapped by Qin Boqing.

Qin Boqing glanced at him lightly, and dared to murder her daughter?

The boy shrank his head angrily, not daring to be murderous.

The soft ball stuck out her tongue and grimaced.

Her dad is amazing, huh!

"Well, what's going on?"

Qin Boqing glanced at them lightly.

Mu Zhifeng hurriedly raised his hand, "Teacher Qin, it's all those guys in Nancheng who are doing things, we are playing well here, we occupy their territory when they come, our faces are so big, I don't know who gave them the courage, and they are very arrogant to let us get out."

Of course we can't leave, right, what a loss of face, not only our face, but also the face of the school, if we just leave, then these guys will definitely be cowards in our school, and they will be scared away.

Then we didn't leave, they insisted that we go, pushed back and forth, and it started like this, but they did it first. ”

The students of the other school immediately scolded indignantly.

"Fart, it's obvious that you made the first move, we just fought back, and we have been fighting this place before, and now I came to find that you occupied the curtain and got angry."

Xi An plucked out his ears, "This is a public place, just because the ball you play here is your territory, most of your faces are light, obviously you are shameless"

"You guys did it on purpose, knowing that we've been playing here, didn't you just want to make a fight today? Come on, who is afraid of who is the grandson. ”

Nancheng Bully Wan raised a middle finger at them.

Qin Boqing's backhand is a whip.

"Whew!! Why did you only hit me! ”

Nancheng school bully was whipped several times in a row, and he was immediately angry.

Qin Boqing "is not allowed to swear and make insulting gestures. ”

Mu Zhifeng peeled for a moment, "That is, we are all good students, the future pillars of the motherland, how can we swear and give the middle finger." ”

The others looked at Mu Zhifeng, and the expressions on their faces were like eating.

It's good that you're the future pillar of the student.

Even Sian poked him in the shoulder, "Hey, you're roaring." ”

Mu Zhifeng smiled wryly, "What, what about our Qianqi brother." ”

Gong Qianqi is a wonder, the school bully and student bully of their junior high school, and the person they admire the most.

In short, this fight was caused by the turf struggle between students from two schools.

In the end, the students who participated in the fight were all punished, Qin Boqing discussed with the teachers of the other school, and asked them to write a review, this time as long as they write a thousand words, but at the flag-raising ceremony of Ming, the students who made mistakes on both sides will go to the rostrum of the other school and read the review.

Hearing this result, the students of the two schools were immediately stunned.

Mu Zhifeng hurriedly said, "No...... It's not a teacher, and we don't know the students in their school, or we will study in our own school."

The whip turned around on Qin Boqing's slender fingers, and he looked at it lightly.

Mu Zhifeng suddenly felt a sense of oppression.

"What I want is that you don't kiss it"

The basketball court suddenly wailed, this punishment method is too chicken thief, shame and throw it to the other party's school, how will you see people in the future.

The matter was settled, and the teachers of the school took the students of their own school to the infirmary to heal their wounds.

When he arrived at the infirmary, Han Chen laughed angrily when he saw Gong Qianchi and the others.

"You're here again?"

"Hello Dr. Han, I'm here to disturb again."

The skin is thick enough, and at this moment, I saw that the faces of Dr. Han's students couldn't help but burn.

"Brother Doctor, Squishy has come to see you, give you candy to eat."

Softly let go of Nangong Xun's hand, ran to Han Chen's side with two candies in his claws, and handed the fruit candy in his hand into his palm.

Han Chen's expression was soft, his bony fingers rubbed her head, his eyes fell on Nangong Xun, and something flashed in his eyes.

"I'll treat those big brothers first, and play here softly and obediently."

"Brother Soft, don't look at Soft, but I'll bandage the wound."

Soft and puffy chest, fleshy face with confidence and pride.

Han Chen raised his eyebrows: "It's so powerful." ”

Jia Ke nodded his head positively, "Yes, yes, it's soft." ”

It's not modest at all.

"I'm here to help, too."

Nangong Xun actively wanted to stay with his daughter, and was pulled back by Qin Boqing after just a few steps.

"Are you going to do a favor?"

Nangong Xun was angry, "Don't look at me, I'm also very powerful." ”

Qin Boqing raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then try it yourself. ”

Then Nangong Xun ran over in a hurry.

A few people were holding alcohol potions to treat wounds and the like, and those students listened to the soft and soft to wipe their wounds, where are they willing, such a fart child is not light or heavy, they must not die of pain.

"Come here, guy, give me medicine." The others didn't do it, and Gong Qianqi beckoned to let the softness pass.

When facing Nangong Xun, they didn't refuse, and when Nangong Xun became serious, he still looked quite bluffing.

Then the male classmate who was disinfected by Nangong Xun with alcohol was miserable.

"Whew!! Tap, tap, it hurts me. ”

After Nangong Xun made a move, the male classmate suddenly screamed and jumped up.

Nangong Xun suddenly stood blankly and looked at him.

"Does it hurt?"

The boy grinned, "What about you, brother, this is the first time you've helped someone bruise, it's so heavy." ”

Nangong Xun sighed, "Sure enough, I'm still not fit to do anything else." ”

Nangong Xun was frustrated, and the way he drooped his head made the boys unbearable to him.

"It's okay, take your time."

Nangong Xun was resurrected with full blood, "Then do you still wipe my wounds?" ”

Boy "............"

If you can't do it, you will be injured, and you will not be tired.