Jiang Sheng, a famous figure in De'an Private High School, is an orthodox prince who is known to all students in school. has a perverse personality, few words and a bad temper, except for a few fox friends who are not distracted, no one wants to have too much contact with him.

Most people shy away from him, but there are still a handful of people who want to challenge his authority and stomp this guy with his nostrils at his feet.

The representative of this minority is Zhang Ningxun.

Everyone is the son of the school director, why can he be a head taller than me?

Zhang Ningxun returned home and anxiously asked his father to donate another building to the school. His own weight has overwhelmed Jiang Sheng's family, won't he be able to raise his eyebrows? But because of this, he was beaten by his father: "How can I have a son like you!" If you can have half of your brother's income, I will burn incense and worship the Buddha! ”

From then on, Zhang Ningxun no longer dared to mention this stubble in front of his father, but he could talk to his brothers: "Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will beat Jiang Sheng all over the ground to find teeth." ”

He believed that he and Jiang Sheng would have a fight, but he didn't expect this day to come so suddenly.

"Did you see it today, He Qiuman talked to him, and he pretended not to see anyone." Zhang Ningxun was angry.

He Qiuman is also a well-known school flower in Mingde, although his family background is not the first echelon among the children of rich families, but he is also quite good, no matter how you look at it, she is a goddess with a full score.

Only Jiang Sheng didn't think so.

Just damn it.

"It's not, there are a few stinky money in the family who really treat themselves as dishes."

"If you want me to say, Jiang Shengchang is like that, and I don't know why those girls are so touted about his skin."

"Wang Ba looks at the mung beans and looks at the right eye."

"Yes."

The echo of the younger brothers made Zhang Ningxun's mood cloudy and clear, but his resentment towards Jiang Sheng was not less at all, "A hairy boy with a mother and no mother, he is still handsome in front of his master all day long, and he is disgusted when he looks at it." ”

Suddenly, the faces of the little brothers in front of him changed.

Zhang Ningxun frowned dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong." ”

One of them swallowed his saliva and couldn't even say a sharp sentence, "Jiang, ginger......"

"Can you straighten your tongue?"

"Jiang Sheng ......"

Zhang Ningxun's face instantly became even more ugly than theirs.

He heard footsteps. Get closer and closer to yourself.

"Say it again."

Said the man behind him.

"Wasn't it arrogant just now?"

Zhang Ningxun held his breath for a moment, this voice was too familiar to him, even if he didn't look back, he could feel Jiang Sheng's terrifying aura like a black hole.

He wants to be calm. In front of his brothers, he couldn't be cowardly. What's more, Jiang Shengcheng has the momentum of Lao Tzu's best and no one cares about it, but he hasn't seen him move with anyone, maybe he is a sick dog who can only bark!

Zhang Ningxun quickly did a good job of psychological construction within a few seconds, turned around and laughed: "You Jiang Sheng have a mother and no mother!" Oh no, you have a beautiful stepmother. He Shuyuan, I know, the one who paints, she can enter the door of your Jiang family, isn't she very capable in that aspect, and she is very comfortable serving your father? Oh, can you bare your own mother under Jiuquan—"

The fist came with a short gust of wind and slammed mercilessly into his face.

Zhang Ningxun almost didn't bite off his tongue, his nose began to bleed, and before he could recover his taste, another fist hit him with a solid fist.

Jiang Sheng grabbed him by the collar, his eyes were as sharp as ice edges, exuding a bone-chilling chill.

"Next time, I'll cut out your tongue."

In Zhang Ningxun's eyes, there were two or three Jiang Sheng threatening him with chilling words, and in the next second, he was pushed out and fell to the ground.

"Oh, heh, ......" The pain in his mouth made his pronunciation strange.

He wiped the blood from his mouth, forced himself to wake up, and shouted angrily at the stunned few people next to him: "What are you doing in a daze!" Hit him! Four people can't beat one of them! Reading Mingde, who doesn't have a background at home!? ”

The other three obviously hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and they obeyed Zhang Ningxun's instructions like machines, and rushed towards Jiang Sheng together.

Zhang Ningxun trembled and got up from the ground and joined the melee.

——This farce made Zhang Ningxun and others overwhelm Jiang Sheng's limelight for a while.

Jiang Sheng's injuries were not light, and Zhang Ningxun was the most seriously injured, not to mention multiple fractures all over his body, and he also had several stitches. He never expected that Jiang Sheng's fighting level was first-class, and he still regarded himself as the main target of attack during the siege, which caused him to lose face.

However, Jiang Sheng didn't fall well.

After discussion between the school leaders and the school director, that is, Jiang Zecheng, they unanimously decided to expel Jiang Sheng.