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Xiaopang was stunned, thinking that his brother was right, his waist immediately straightened again, and he looked at Xiang Yan and the three proudly, ready to watch the other party be beaten.
didn't disappoint him, in front of the two senior students, even if Xiang Yan knew the Heavenly Step Multiplication Table, he could only deal with students below the third grade.
The two fifth-graders who came to catch Tongtong just said a solution to a one-dimensional equation, and he was knocked down and then knocked to the ground.
Seeing that Tongtong was about to be pushed away by these two people, and she wanted to resist, worried that she would be injured, Wang Xiaoming immediately comforted her:
"Tongtong, don't be afraid, they said don't beat girls, don't resist, otherwise they will beat you."
"Hey, this kid knows the times." Wang Xiaoming's comfort attracted several people to laugh, and they looked at his body smaller than Xiang Yan, and they were not interested in beating him.
But the little fat brother said that no one can let go of these two people, so, little brother, don't blame the brother for being ruthless~
Seeing that the girl was pulled away, the chubby brother Da Fat immediately raised his fist and rushed towards Yan, chanting words in his mouth while rushing.
"Qiu Si, the author Zhang Ji, seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book, I can't say anything in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open the seal!"
This is an ancient poem that he only learned in the fifth grade, and Xiang Yan has never heard of it at all, but he can feel the power of this poem.
This domineering energy did not allow him to resist at all, and locked his limbs so that he could not avoid the iron fist that flew from the big fat.
only heard a "bang", and the fist fell to Xiang Yan's chest, knocking him to the ground.
"Xiang Yan!" Wang Xiaoming screamed in surprise, didn't dare to be stunned anymore, hurriedly rushed up, read the ninety-nine multiplication table that his mother forced him to memorize, and stopped in front of Xiang Yan.
"One gets one, two two gets two, three three gets nine......."
Four-four-one-sixteen, five-five-twenty-five!
As the numbers stacked layer by layer, a defensive wall formed in front of him, which looked quite scary, but when Big Fat felt that the defensive shield was wobbly and unstable, he kicked it without hesitation.
At the same time, he used the mathematical equation he had just learned, ruthlessly shattering the defensive shield that Wang Xiaoming had built up with great difficulty.
When the foot bigger than his face kicked on his body, Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened in shock, and for the first time, he strongly felt how terrible the fifth grader really was!
He couldn't dodge at all, and he didn't know how to fend off his attacks.
It's too fast, and the speed of a fifth-grader is far from what he can capture as a first-grader.
When that foot hit his chest, Wang Xiaoming's brain went blank, and he could only watch in amazement as this foot kicked himself.
It will hurt, right?
It was the only thought in his head.
Sure enough, it hurts, it hurts.
Wang Xiaoming was kicked upside down like a rag and flew straight towards the big tree behind him.
Xiang Yan was scared to death, he knew that if Wang Xiaoming hit the big tree, he would definitely be killed by the huge counter-impact force.
He didn't have time to think about anything, he only had one thought in his head, save him!
Move it! Move it! Move it!
Xiang Yan roared frantically in his heart, and finally, a violent white light erupted from his body, remembering a brain turn that his mother had told him before, relying on its strength, it shattered the clamp of the big fat ancient poem on himself, and rushed towards Wang Xiaoming like a cannonball.
However, he was still a step too late, and just as he stretched out his hand and was about to grab Wang Xiaoming's hand, the delicate little hand suddenly accelerated past his fingertips.
Big Fat The two senior boys next to him are actually making a bad deal behind his back!
How can they be so hateful!
"He's going to die!" Xiang Yan yelled angrily.
Unfortunately, there is nothing he can do about it.
However, just as his idea came to him, a blue bright light suddenly burst out from behind Wang Xiaoming, dazzling so dazzling that it was impossible to look at directly.
"What's the situation?" Big Fat asked suspiciously.
Wang Xiaoming was wrapped in blue light, and he was only less than a centimeter away from the tree, but he stopped suddenly, and the crisis of being hit by the tree was resolved.
Wang Xiaoming could feel that he was floating in mid-air, surrounded by a gentle force, and slowly landed.
When his little foot stepped on the ground, he remembered something in hindsight.
Hurriedly reached out and put down his schoolbag and held it in his hand, and sure enough, the blue light came from the schoolbag.
The blue light made him very comfortable, and the kick in his chest didn't seem to hurt so much, but he still felt a little stuffy and uncomfortable.
The blue light gradually disappeared, and Wang Xiaoming, who was staring blankly at the schoolbag and standing in front of the big tree, was exposed to the eyes of several people, and Xiang Yan was so happy that he was about to cry.
He rushed forward, stood in front of Wang Xiaoming, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”
Wang Xiaoming shook his head left and right, and then under the vigilant gaze of the big fat people, he put his schoolbag on his chest, took Xiang Yan's hand, changed his previous caution, and strode towards Xiao Tongtong.
"Let go of Tongtong, or you'll be miserable!" He threatened the other party viciously, and his milky tone could also make the two seniors feel threatened.
Carrying a schoolbag, he looks like a fearless little bully.
When the two senior students saw him rushing towards the two of them, they immediately dropped Tongtong and flashed to the big fat side.
"What are you hiding? Isn't it just a school bag, what's there to be afraid of? The big fat glared at the two of them unhappily and reprimanded: "Coward! ”
The two of them glared at each other and shouted, "You have the ability, you can do it!" ”
"Go up, get on! Am I still afraid of three first-graders?! "The big fat can't be excited, so he rolls up his sleeves and wants to put it on.
"Hey!"
A stern male voice suddenly sounded.
"Tell me how many of you! What are you doing there? ”
Hearing this voice, several people looked up at the place where the voice came from, and when they saw the teaching director of the Mediterranean Sea above their heads, their faces turned black.
"Big fat, the director is here! What to do? A few students panicked, and they were stupid to see the big fat, so they didn't say a word, turned around and ran.
As soon as the teaching director looked at the posture, he knew that there was something wrong with these students, so he rushed up in three steps and two steps, and a net made of numbers went down, directly bringing back the few students who wanted to run.
"What are you running? What are you doing here when you don't come home after school?! The director asked sternly.
The big fat people's eyes were purring, and they were about to lie, but Wang Xiaoming took the first step, stretched out his finger and pointed at a few of them, with red circles in his eyes and complained.
"Teacher, they bully us! Don't let us go home, beat us! ”
Maybe he was too small, and when he heard this voice, the owner looked down, only to find that there were three first-grade children here, and one of them was a gifted child that the principal had told him to pay special attention to.
Suddenly, the serious face became even more gloomy.