"I remember everything, as soon as the music of "The White-Haired Girl" sounded, you cried hard for me over there, and the more sad the crying, the better." Feng Bo incarnated as a dog-headed military advisor, making detailed and careful arrangements for the entire plan.

As soon as the words fell, bursts of melodious and tactful music sounded around the gymnasium, like the sound of heaven, falling from the nine heavens far away, like an avalanche, powerfully washing everyone's hearts.

"The north wind is blowing, the snowflakes are floating, the snowflakes are fluttering, the year is coming, Dad goes out to hide debts..."

The melodious singing caused all the students present to look sideways, and even several leaders on the rostrum couldn't help but be stunned, listening to the melodious music wafting over in a daze.

"What kind of song is this, it sounds so sad!"

""The White-Haired Girl, haven't you heard it? Now it seems to have been changed to "The North Wind Blows". ”

"White-haired girl? You didn't watch the joke, how did you put this song, could it be that there is still a ready-made Huang Shiren in the gymnasium? ”

"Hehehe, don't you think that this Gu Jun in front of you is similar to Huang Shiren!"

The students in the stands kept talking about each other. But just when everyone was still speculating whether this "White-Haired Girl" had other deep meanings, in the corner of the full stands, a burst of mournful wails suddenly broke out.

"Woo woo..."

The most terrible thing is that this group of cryers are all children and daughters, which inevitably makes people have all kinds of unbelievable conjectures...

Let's say why Feng Bo wanted to find a group of girls to play the role of crying, the main reason is that it is easier for girls to cry, and they can cry in ten seconds.

Just like "Dream of Red Mansions", girls are made of water.

In addition, the girl was moved to cry, which was very easy to resonate with the onlookers, so that the surrounding students could be brought into a sense of grief and indignation through crying as soon as possible.

Although Feng Bo's plan was good, he never expected that an apology conference led by Wu Yong had evolved into a confession conference for Gu Jun at this time.

What Feng Bo didn't expect was that Gu Jun also confessed that he had played with more than a dozen female students.

As soon as Gu Jun explained his crime clearly, a group of female students in the audience couldn't help but cry with sorrow and tears, whimpering and crying, which made many students immediately believe that this group of young girls who cried out loud must have been lured and played with by Gu Jun's threats.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the students in the stands let out a wave of roaring protests.

"Down with Gu Jun and get justice for the female students who were violated and coerced."

"We want to march, we want to demonstrate, if the school doesn't punish Gu Jun severely, we will choose to boycott..."

And in the shouts like a surging wave, there are also several bottom-to-bottom doubts accompanied by them.

"Sun Yunchao, you kid is coaxing, hurry up and see if the girl who cried loudly is your girlfriend Xin Xiaoyu."

"Hey, it seems to be Yunchao's girlfriend. No wonder this girl cried all day long some time ago, it turned out that she was bullied by Gu Jun, an old pervert. ”

"You kid can't speak, can that be called bullying? It's sexual assault, you second goods. ”

"Wait, Yunchao, this kid was still there just now."

"It's not good, Sun Yunchao rushed down with a chair."

Suddenly, I saw a rather burly and sturdy student holding an iron chair high, running down the stands all the way, and shouting scoldingly: "Gu Jun is old and hairy, you have no asshole when you give birth to a son, you even dare to soak my girlfriend, today Lao Tzu will kill you if he fights for this life." ”

Seeing this, Sun Yunchao's five roommates couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, rolled up their sleeves one after another, and rushed to the rostrum desperately.

As a result of the heroic actions of these schools, there were a series of ripple effects. Many students in the stands who followed the coaxing and cheering also rushed down, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the rostrum, and the water was impassable.

For a time, the entire gymnasium was in chaos, with all kinds of shouting, protesting, shouting, and crying.

Coupled with the miserable "White-Haired Girl" song floating in mid-air, it added a tactful and melodious accompaniment to this grand event.

Sun Yunchao threw off his arms and rushed ahead.

When the leader on the rostrum saw the student holding an iron chair and angrily approaching, he directly hid under the table and chair on the rostrum, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

"Gu Jun, you tell me honestly, how did you bully my girlfriend Xin Xiaoyu." Sun Yunchao knocked Gu Jun to the ground with one kick, and roared hoarsely.

Xin Xiaoyu?

Although Gu Jun boasts of playing with countless women on weekdays, especially to the female students of the University of Liverpool, he is even more applauded.

But no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't find a girl named 'Xin Xiaoyu' in his mind.

"Who is Xin Xiaoyu?"

Seeing Gu Jun pretending to be stupid, Sun Yunchao became angry for a while, and directly smashed the iron chair on Gu Jun's thigh.

"You're pretending to be stupid with me, aren't you, my girlfriend is going to cry, and you're still here pretending not to know me. It seems that I won't beat you all over the ground today, you don't know how hot our Qilu man's temper is. ”

"Wait, I really don't know anything Xin Xiaoyu. Oops, stop fighting, I've got my left leg tied..."

The gymnasium was in a miasma, and seeing that the plan had been successfully completed, Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo held the binoculars, and his cunning eyes scanned Wu Yong's figure back and forth in the crowd.

After a while, Humpty Dumpty saw Wu Yong in the corner of the stands. In addition to the excitement, Feng Bo took a wide step and ran to Wu Yong.

"Hey, hey, hey... Boss, I've done this pretty well. Don't praise me, it will make me proud. Feng Bo boasted with a shy fat face and a hippie smile.

Still praising you?

I can't wait to beat you up now!

Wu Yong craned his neck and watched in the chaotic crowd for a long time, and finally retracted his neck in frustration, and asked coldly: "You kid is too much, isn't it, and what kind of broken song is this?" One moment wind, one moment snow. ”

After being scolded by Wu Yong, Feng Bo restrained the cheap smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked cautiously: "This is "The White-Haired Girl", which is indeed a bit ugly, but it is quite in line with this situation. Boss, I did exactly what you told me to do, could it be that I did something wrong? ”

After a long sigh, Wu Yong tried his best to calm the anger that surged in his heart. In fact, what Feng Bo did was very much in line with Wu Yong's appetite.

With such a nature, Wu Yong was originally a master who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Now the whole gymnasium is on fire, and even many students, driven by the desire to destroy in their hearts, are smashing the seats in the gymnasium in all kinds of terrible ways.

To tell the truth, Feng Bo's actions have greatly exceeded Wu Yong's expectations.

And the main reason why Wu Yong was angry with Feng Bo was that he was looking for those wizards in the gymnasium.

But it happened that at this time, the gymnasium was in chaos, and the students who were originally sitting in an orderly manner were crowded and pushed together.

Rao is Nie Xiaoqian's perception ability is strong, and it is difficult to accurately perceive the wizard's position in this situation.

After pondering for a long time, Wu Yong's gloomy complexion eased slightly, and the corners of his mouth barely squeezed out a faint smile, "You did a good job, I am very satisfied." ”

As soon as the words fell, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in Wu Yong's mind: "Wu Yong, ten meters away in front of you, there is a very powerful wizard. ”

As he spoke, Wu Yong raised his head sharply and stared. At this time, Feng Bo's hippie smiling expression became more and more blurred in Wu Yong's vision.

On the contrary, the emaciated and lonely back with an agarwood guitar case on his back was extremely clear in Wu Yong's deep eyes!