"It's been a long time since I've breathed fresh air."

A middle-aged man in a brown coat stands under the flagpole of Xuancheng University.

He looked at the school gate, his expression slightly hesitant.

Does it really matter?

After all, the fat man confessed to him.

This person is exactly Fang Xiang.

Momo's method for him is to disguise Rose.

In addition to changing his appearance, the cross-dressing rose can also hide the corpse qi.

He now looks like a middle-aged greasy uncle.

Don't talk about outsiders, if you are Fang Xiang's parents, you can't see it.

Speaking of his parents, he called home before, but no one answered.

He had to wait and ask questions about the zombie bloodline.

I just don't know if his parents will think he has a mental problem when they hear this question.

Fang Xiang picked up the package around him and walked towards the outside of the campus.

If you come here, you will be safe, and the corpse gas has been covered, what are you afraid of?

Of course, he had to return within an hour.

Cross-dressing roses only last for one hour.

"Oops!"

Just when Fang wanted to go out.

His elbow accidentally touched someone else.

"Excuse me!"

Fang Xiang sincerely apologized to the other party.

Just when he wanted to leave, he found that he was surrounded.

"I hit someone, and you still want to leave?"

"That's it! Do you know who it hits? ”

A group of people around him were all dressed in bells and whistles, and they looked like they were hanging into the sky.

"I apologize."

Besides, I just accidentally bumped into it, why did it become a collision?

Fang Xiang's gaze fell on the person he had just met.

He didn't want to cause trouble.

It was a boy in a black leather jacket, with fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was quite handsome.

He rubbed his waist and walked over to Fang Xiang.

"Uncle, is it appropriate to hit someone and leave?"

Uncle?

Oh yes, call me.

Fang Xiang just reacted and disguised himself.

The kid in front of him, he knows, and it is said that he is also Xu Wantao's crazy suitor.

Zhang Jie, the second generation of the rich, should have a mine at home.

It is said that he is generous and generous.

Whether he is going to school or leaving school, he is the existence of the stars.

"I apologize."

Fang Xiang explained seriously, he really didn't want to cause trouble.

He glanced towards the guard's room.

, as soon as there was an accident here, two doormen carried hot water bottles to catch water.

Many students watched from afar, but no one leaned over.

After all, this person is Zhang Jie.

"It's useful to apologize, why do you want a police uncle?"

Zhang Jie smiled and looked at the person next to him.

"It's useless to apologize, Brother Jie's waist was hit, so I have to shoot a nuclear ...... That resonance. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Jie is so expensive, a little shiny, are you responsible?"

A group of doglegs chimed in.

Shoot a hammer! Rich people still touch porcelain, which is really a loss of conscience and a loss of humanity!

Fang Xiang had already scolded in his heart.

That dogleg should be talking about MRI, that thing, an expensive horse, after filming, his living expenses are gone!

This is all a trivial matter, I am most afraid that the doctor has nothing to do, I am stunned that there is nothing wrong with it, it is too serious to say, and I sincerely recommend that you stay in a hospital and use some imported medicine or something.

That side thinks this little lamb must be bald!

Fang Xiang looked at Zhang Jie's waist: "Your waist is paper-paste, is it so weak and not light?" ”

Somehow, he looked at the handsome face in front of him, and his stomach growled.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jie's face became very ugly.

Before he could speak, the dogleg 1 beside him rushed up and pushed Fang Xiang.

"How do you speak?"

"Are you still so arrogant after hitting someone?"

"Your mother didn't teach you how to be a man?"

Recently, there are always people who say that they are arrogant, and this time they scolded their mother.

This made him very unhappy, coupled with the man's constant pushing.

A nameless fire burst up.

"Brother Jie, don't you cut him?"

Dogleg 2 also came up.

At this moment, Zhang Jie's eyes met Fang Xiang.

"Wait!"

He stopped the doglegs 1, 2, 3, 4 and others who were about to do it.

"Forget it."

Zhang Jie waved for them to go.

"Count your boy's life big."

"Yes."

"Don't let us see you again."

Several people walked past Fang Xiang.

"Drink, phew!"

Ghost leg 1 opened his mouth and spit on Fang Xiang's foot.

His white casual shoes were disguised, with a mouthful of thick phlegm on them, which was extremely conspicuous.

"Wait!"

You don't want to cause trouble, and it will find you.

Fang Xiang never felt that he was good-tempered.

We have no money and no power, it doesn't mean we have no temper.

"How?"

A few doglegs really didn't expect Fang Xiang to dare to stop them.

In an instant, Fang wanted to be surrounded again.

They're going to dye the uncle.

"Wipe me clean."

Fang Xiang looked at Dogleg 1 and pointed to his shoes.

"Uncle, I'm hard of hearing, you should be louder."

"Wiped it."

Fang Xiang pointed to his shoes again.

"Whew!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm flew out of his mouth again, and it landed squarely at Fang Xiang's feet.

This phlegm was originally going to fall on the shoe, but Fang wanted to avoid it.

There were more and more students watching the play around, and the two doormen had not returned.

Seeing that there were more people, Dogleg 1 became more energetic: "What if I just spit out again?" ”

He didn't see Zhang Jie trembling behind him.

"Noisy!"

Scold!

Before Dog Leg 1 brewed a third mouthful of thick phlegm.

Fang Xiang's feet had already appeared on his face.

Boom!

"Ahh

Ghost Leg 1 flew out and crashed into a poplar tree on the side of the road.

The bare poplar tree seemed to be unable to withstand his impact, and shook violently.

At this moment, the people around were shocked.

After all, it's still a student, even if it's a mixed society.

They've never seen anyone so fierce.

Everyone subconsciously dispersed, far away from Fang Xiang.

Fang Xiang looked down at his shoes.

The thick phlegm on it was all on Dog Leg 1's face, and it was clean.

The dogleg lying under the poplar tree 1 is also no longer noisy.

"Enough, right?"

Zhang Jie walked over, he didn't get too close to Fang Xiang, his body trembled a little, maybe he was frightened by the kick just now.

"Enough?"

Fang Xiang glanced at a few people coldly, and the burden in his hand was placed on the ground.

"Didn't you say I was arrogant?"

He pinched the knuckles in his hands, making a rattling sound.

"I'm arrogant! What's the matter! ”

After saying that, he didn't forget to shake the brown coat on his body.

Zhang Jie's face was gloomy: "We have already confessed." ”

"It's over with confession?"

"What do you want?"

The plot takes a sharp turn, and the characters are reversed instantly.

Fang Xiang smiled and walked over to the other party.

"Is there a fire?"

Who knew that Zhang Jie's color changed when he heard the fire: "What do you want to do?" ”

Fang Xiang took out the lighter out of nowhere.

He lit the fire and smiled slightly: "Playing with fire." ”

"Stop!"

Zhang Jie wanted to run, but found that his arm was tightly clamped by the other party.

The surrounding students all showed strange expressions.

No one knows what Fang wants to do.

"Let go of Brother Jie!"

"You let go of Brother Jie!"

Dogleg 1 was also helped up.

He felt his face deformed, his nose kicked off, and his teeth bared in pain.

They called 120 and also called the police.

Dogleg 1 wants to bankrupt this middle-aged uncle!

"Oops! It hurts, oops, let go of Brother Jie! I'm going to sue you! Sue your whole family! I tell ......"

"Sue your mother!"

Fang wanted to raise his foot, and Dogleg 1 flew out again.

Rise!

The lighter in Fang Xiang's hand lit up, and the fire flickered.

"Stop!"

Zhang Jie struggled desperately, but his body was like papier-mâché, weak and weak.

"What is he going to do?"

"Who knows, that's Zhang Jie."

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know, it's not like a school teacher."

"Yes, there is anyone else in the school who doesn't know Zhang Jie?"

"He's too arrogant."

"It's going to be a loss."

"Stop!"

At this moment, the two guards in charge of school security finally went and returned.

"It's just in time."

Fang Xiang smiled.

If the person who was caught at this time was him.

The doorman was sure he wouldn't be back so soon.

"Who are you, let go of us students!"

They turned back into the duty room and rushed up with electric batons.

"No!"

Rise!

With a scream, a fire ignited.

Fang Xiang felt a little burned, so he carried the package and walked towards the outside of the school.

Leaving a group of people, Zhang Jie, who looked at one point and turned into ashes in seconds, was at a loss.