Chapter 7 The arrogant Yang Xue'er

A hearty voice sounded in the classroom, and everyone followed the voice to find that the person who spoke turned out to be Yang Xiaojing, the always well-behaved class leader.

Yang Xue'er was originally a person who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, if it weren't for Qiao Heng's support for her, he wouldn't dare to talk to Han Jie.

Now the squad leader's domineering voice made Yang Xue'er stunned and felt scared, and the two of them dared to scold her one after another, which made her a little cowardly.

"Hmph, I'm scolded."

Han Jie looked like she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and looked at Yang Xue'er with disdain and said.

However, Yang Xueer is also a person who wants to save face, she was scolded by two people one after another in front of the whole class, her face felt dull, and the whole class would look down on her if she went on like this.

"Wang Lung, it seems that the two of you have long been embarrassed, a pair of dog men and women."

Yang Xue'er didn't dare to scold Yang Xiaojing directly, and pointed at Wang Lung and scolded, like a shrew. In the past, Yang Xueer scolded Wang Lung without any pressure, and Wang Lung didn't dare to speak up at all.

Although Yang Xiaojing looks pure and well-behaved, she can't stand Yang Xue'er insulting her like this, so she is on fire now, and she doesn't care if the teacher is still on the podium, so she is ready to tear up Yang Xue'er.

"That's enough, Yang Xue'er, you fucking crawl away, bite like a mad dog, don't fucking disgust anymore." Like a volcanic eruption, Wang Lung stood up and pushed Yang Xue'er, directly pushing Yang Xue'er to the ground.

Yang Xue'er was so ashamed that she got up with her hands and feet, and her snow-white windbreaker was printed with a large black mark, and Yang Xue'er scratched Wang Lung's face with her teeth and claws. Wang Lung opened her hand again and kicked her in the stomach.

Yang Xue'er sat on the ground in a hurry, her body still rolled back, and she almost flipped over a heel fight.

Yang Xue'er was stunned for a second, and then burst into tears.

Seeing this scene, Han Jie jumped up happily and clapped her hands, laughing loudly unscrupulously, ignoring the teacher's iron-blue face. She also took out his rose gold mobile phone and kept taking videos for Yang Xueer.

Yang Xue'er was extremely embarrassed.

"Yang Xue'er, from now on, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, and none of us owe anyone." Wang Lung said expressionlessly, looking at Yang Xue'er's appearance, there was no trace of soft-heartedness.

"Wang Lung, good job, this is a real man! My impression of you has changed. ”

"Yang Xue'er is a stinky bitch, relying on someone to like your ass is up to the sky, don't be disgusting."

Han Jie was lawless, shouting on the side, and she was the only one in the entire classroom who dared to be so unscrupulous.

Yang Xue'er stood up, her face pale. She pointed to Wang Lung's nose and said, "No one owes anyone?" You wait for me, and I will definitely make you pay the price of blood for this kick. ”

"Yo, who wouldn't." Han Jie said angrily.

Yang Xue'er pointed at Han Jie and Yang Xiaojing respectively: "And you, you." ”

Then she shook her hands, stomped her feet, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

Han Jie looked at Yang Xue'er's embarrassed back, glanced at her mouth, and cut it disdainfully.

The students watched this war of the century and didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and the teacher had already let go of his anger.

Han Jie shouted loudly: "Wang Lung, you are a real man today, I have long seen which bitch Yang Xue'er is unhappy, and she is dragging to death with a bit of posture." Qiao Heng got tired of playing her one day, and she was not a character who was kicked away. ”

"How does it feel to beat Yang Xue'er, isn't it particularly cool?"

Han Jie looked excited.

Wang Lung said, "Shut up, you." ”

After all, Yang Xue'er used to be her girlfriend, although he is annoyed with Yang Xue'er now, but he doesn't want to listen to others say bad things about Yang Xue'er, it's not that he protects Yang Xue'er, or he is simply unhappy in his heart.

Han Jie also understood in her heart, so she shut up and didn't say anything bad about Yang Xue'er again, and then she said excitedly: "Come on a few people, carry her table out and smash it!" ”

Han Jie commanded a few people on the side, and smashed Yang Xue'er's table into a pile of waste wood and scrap iron.

Wang Lung didn't stop Han Jie, and let Han Jie carry Yang Xue'er's table out. There was a thumping of tables in the hallway.

It's been a few years since this happened at school.

There was a sudden chaos in the class.

Yang Xiaojing lifted her table to Wang Long's side with a hum, and then sat down under Wang Lung's surprised gaze.

She glanced at Wang Lung and said, "Wang Lung, how are you, don't be sad." ”

Wang Lung glanced at Yang Xiaojing, he hadn't paid attention to the squad leader before, but now he found that she was quite good-looking, with very fair skin and big eyes, as if she could speak.

Although Wang Lung didn't want to talk nonsense with her, he didn't offend him after all, and he also helped him speak.

Wang Lung said, "It's okay, thank you." ”

Yang Xiaojing is such a big beauty, sitting in front of Wang Long, Wang Lung actually likes to ignore it, and Yang Xiaojing is a little angry.

"Wang Lung, you have to be careful, Yang Xue'er must have a grudge against you, maybe she will have to find someone to clean you up." Yang Xiaojing kindly reminded Wang Long.

"Hmm."

Wang Lung nodded and said casually.

Yang Xiaojing was bored with herself, her mouth was deflated, and she was a little aggrieved, she moved the table over and sat with him, but he didn't want to talk to himself yet.

The bell hasn't hit yet.

"Peng"

There was a dull thud.

The door to the classroom was kicked open.

All eyes were on the door of the classroom.

A large man of 1.8 meters appeared at the door of the classroom, he looked so strong that he had almost caught up with an adult. His bronzed skin and the harsh aura conveyed in his eyes all showed that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with.

The face of the person who came was full of anger.

"Who is Wang Lung?"

He glanced at the classroom.

No one in the classroom answered.

"Who is Wang Lung? Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu and die. ”

The visitor glanced at the classroom again, and his voice was much higher, full of murderous aura.

Someone knows him, he is Yan Shuai of the eighth class of high school! Surprisingly strong, he is the record holder for throwing shot put in school, and he is also a complete bastard, it seems that Wang Lung is going to be unlucky.

The atmosphere in the classroom was not daring to make a sound, and the atmosphere of the audience was reduced to freezing, and the classroom felt a little cold, and some people were wrapped in clothes.

Wang Lung stood up.

At this time, a white figure rushed in, pointed at Wang Lung and said to Yan Shuai, "It's him." ”

When the whole class saw Yang Xueer's actions, they all expressed disdain for her.

"Wang Lung, you dared to beat me just now, why don't you dare to admit it now?"

Yang Xue'er's sharp voice sounded.

Yang Xue'er didn't pay attention to the attitude of her classmates towards her, and looked at Wang Lung proudly, with a mockery on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of contempt. As if to say, let your king lung beat me. Look at me and I've found something better to clean you up and not beat your out.

Wang Lung now had great contempt for Yang Xue'er.

Yan Shuai walked up to Wang Lung arrogantly.

"You hit your sister-in-law?"

After Yan Shuai said this, he didn't wait for Wang Lung to nod at all, and punched him over.

"Peng" sounded.

Yan Shuai's big fist hit Wang Lung in the face.

Although Wang Lung has trained for fifteen days, what can he do in fifteen days is a little more powerful than before, and when he encounters a person like Yan Shuai, who has great natural strength and a prominent reputation in school, he has no power to fight back at all.

Wang Lung was punched, and his face quickly turned red and swollen.

When Yang Xue'er saw Wang Lung being beaten, she was about to jump up excitedly and command Yan Shuai.

"Hit, hit me again, slap his face swollen for me."

"Get him to the ground and stomp on him. Put him on the ground and step on him again, and let him kowtow to me and admit his mistake. ”

Yang Xue'er was bitter and vicious, and at this moment, when someone was doing his backstage, the viciousness in her heart was completely released.

After Wang Lung was punched a few times, his head was groggy.

Yan Shuai followed Yang Xue'er's instructions, knocked Wang Lung to the ground, and kicked Wang Lung's head fiercely with his foot.

Wang Lung protected his head with both hands, his body curled up into a shrimp, and Yan Shuai couldn't kick his head, so he kicked his body fiercely.

Wang Lung's mouth was bitten so hard that he didn't scream.

"Call, hurry up, call the old lady." Yang Xue'er seemed to be crazy, and when she saw Wang Lung being beaten, she didn't make a sound, so she had to make Wang Lung scream.

Maybe this will make her feel excited, Wang Lung didn't scream, it was difficult to calm the anger in her heart.

Yang Xiaojing saw Wang Lung being beaten next to her, her face was full of anxiety, and she shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, if you fight again, you will die." ”

But no one paid attention to him at all, Yang Xue'er didn't have time to care about Yang Xiaojing yelling at her before, Yang Xue'er was dedicated to rectifying Wang Long.

She saw that Wang Lung was beaten, and she didn't scream, she couldn't help the anger in her heart, she also joined, she held the table next to her with her hand, and then kicked Wang Lung's body one by one, and specifically found the exposed waist rib kick, as well as his head, which were all places that hurt a lot.

Han Jie didn't look good, if he continued to fight like this, Wang Lung had to go to the hospital, Han Jie hurriedly ran to Yan Shuai and said, "Brother Yan, Brother Yan, stop it, if you continue to fight, you will die." ”

Han Jie hurriedly grabbed Yan Shuai.

Yan Shuai stopped and looked at Han Jie.

"Brother Yan, it's me, I've had dinner with you."

When Han Jie saw Yan Shuai stop, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly approached Yan Shuai.

Yan Shuai looked at Han Jie and said, "It turned out to be Han Jie." ”

"Mmmm, I'm Han Liu's sister, I also had dinner with my brother and you last time, this is a friend of mine, Brother Yan, look... Can you let him go for the sake of my face? ”

"It's been so long, and he knows it's wrong, look ......" Han Jie is such an arrogant person, but now he speaks extremely politely, and even uses "you".

Yan Shuai hesitated, Han Liu didn't want to offend him, and now he was really almost done, otherwise he would have let him go.

Han Jie saw that there was a play, and hurriedly said, "I will definitely invite you to dinner another day." ”

Yan Shuai saw that Han Jie was so beautiful, there was an indescribable flavor, and she was a neat woman, so he was about to say yes.

However, at this time, Yang Xue'er saw that Yan Shuai hesitated, her face changed suddenly, and she said: "Yan Shuai, don't forget who gave you the task, and you must not stop until you are satisfied." ”

"I'm not satisfied. Wang Lung hasn't knelt down and kowtowed to me yet! Yang Xue'er pointed at Yan Shuai and shouted.

Yan Shuai looked at Han Jie helplessly: "Look, it's not that I don't give Han Liu face, it's really ......"

Han Jie's face became ugly, and she looked at Yang Xue'er with an angry face, she forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and said, "Xue'er, you see that everyone is a classmate......

Before Han Jie's words were finished, she was interrupted by Yang Xue'er: "Don't fucking set me closely, who is a classmate with you, I haven't settled the account with you when you scold me for being a little slut, and you." ”

In the end, Yang Xue'er's hand pointed at Yang Xiaojing again.

"He'll settle accounts with you after the beating."

Yang Xue'er kicked Wang Lung, who was beaten like a dead dog, and scolded.

"Cheap bones. What arrogant is the poor, you dare to kick me Yang Xueer. ”