In the sophomore sharp knife class.

After following Jiang Nan and the four girls, a boy finally came in the classroom, that is, Fu Junze, who was called a parent by the teacher.

Fu Junze was still carrying a lunch box in his hand, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw Jiang Nan and Lin Peijun sitting together talking, and he was a little surprised.

Carrying a rice bowl, when passing by two girls......

Jiang Nan immediately sniffed.

Fu Junze walked by, he took two steps back and stood down, didn't even lower his head, looked straight ahead, and said, "Come with me." ”

Jiang Nan immediately grabbed her book and pencil case, followed Fu Junze back to his seat, and turned her head to eat after she sat down.

Fu Junze unscrewed the thermos bucket and asked Jiang Nan: "Is it that leek boxes are sometimes more attractive than perfumes?" ”

Jiang Nan took the leek box and took a bite, nodded and muttered: "It's (good) hot, Wang Shuang's unreliable, huh, huh, I haven't bought the four (persimmons) yet, I'm starving." ”

"There is still preserved egg porridge, slow ......" Fu Junze suddenly looked at the door of the class and stopped pouring porridge.

He watched the commotion with so many people, and after being stunned, he then poured porridge and said to Jiang Nan: "Ah, it's really scary, it seems that there is going to be a war, let's eat more to suppress the shock." ”

"Who is Jiang Nan?"

Jiang Nan looked back, yo, there are really a lot of people, tore a piece of paper from the homework book and wiped his hands, just when she quickly glanced at something in her hand, something unexpected happened to her.

Lin Peijun, the small squad leader sitting in the third row, stood up.

Lin Peijun understood that the comers were not good, and looked at the people in the parallel class of the third year of high school at the door, as well as several school basketball teams, and even the boys came.

There are also sophomores, yes, the sophomore Qingbei class has always been at odds with their class, especially the literary and artistic committee of the sophomore Qingbei class, because of the competition with her last year for the showman, she frequently found fault, and also made trouble with their class that the sharp knife class was not worthy.

The seventeen-year-old girl, knowing that none of them were good at stubble, she also had numb claws What should she do next, but Lin Peijun still clenched her two small fists and asked loudly: "What are you going to do?!" ”

Feng Xiao, the boss of the parallel class in the third year of high school and also the school basketball team, smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Lin Peijun, it's none of your business, I'm not here to find fault with you because you don't deal with me, I'm here to find that transfer student, named Jiang Nan." ”

"You can't find anyone, this is the sophomore sharp knife class, there are no transfer students here, only our classmates, every one of them."

Feng Xiao was annoyed: "Don't follow this set, let me tell you, you can't stop it, I've never heard of a sophomore who dares to play a senior in high school, bullying no one in our class?" Who is Jiang Nan? Where are the people? Then he turned to the twenty men and women and said:

"What about Wang Jiajia? Come and recognize someone and see if she's in class. ”

Just when Wang Jiajia was pushed to the front by everyone, Jiang Nan had already leaned over and got the pants in Zhou Zhou's desk at the front table, and she removed Zhou Zhou's trouser belt.

Several people in the class knew that Jiang Nan was here, Lin Peijun walked out of the desk, she tried to block her vision, her index finger pointed directly at Feng Xiao, pretending to be calm and said loudly:

"If there is something to settle privately, I warn you, if you dare to step into my class today to bully people, and go straight to Huanglong to spread wildness, the consequences will be very serious.

You'd better think clearly, if you dare to beat Jiang Nan with so many people today, tomorrow it will be our whole class that will go to your class to beat you! ”

Lin Peijun's words fell, and the two melon-eating girls in the class also stood up with courage and trembling.

However, Feng Xiao, who had also pursued Lin Peijun, didn't even take care of it, so he almost pulled Lin Peijun aside.

At the same time, Wang Jiajia also recognized Jiang Nan at a glance, especially the two people in the class, Jiang Nan was still sitting there with a big move:

"That's her! It was she who pulled my hair, kicked me on the knee, kicked me on the ground, and kicked me under the bed with one kick after another, and my hair made her pull like this, this is bullying us in the third year of high school! ”

With these words, the arrogant senior girls at the door were furious, and they shouted a lot of dirty words: beat her, fuck, little bitch, tear her, etc., etc., etc.

Jiang Nan was provoked to come to the door, and his brows did not wrinkle;

When she was scolded, she didn't frown;

But when she saw Wang Jiajia excitedly venting her anger, she also pushed down Lin Peijun who was blocking the door, she raised her belt and shook it and rushed up.

At the same second, Fu Junze, who had just said that he was so scary that he would be more shocked, also made a move, he picked up the chair and threw it over.

The class immediately resounded with the sound of shattering glass and the screams of the girls.

The boys in the third year of high school are worried that men can't beat women, as soon as they saw Fu Junze, hey, just wait for you to make a move, hey, they scolded C Nima and rushed into the house without dragging his feet.

Jiang Nan and Fu Junze, one holding a belt, the other picked up a chair again, and they also greeted it without flinching.

Two honest girls in the class, they pulled their necks and shouted, "It's a war!" ”

Lin Peijun didn't care about her usual image, she sat on the ground, clenched her fists with both hands and waved, and hissed: "The sophomore sharp knife class gathers!! ”

In the corridor, Guo Kai and a few people who had just climbed upstairs were still eating snowman popsicles, just looking at them, they wiped their mouths in the next second and said in shock: ", something happened in the class!" ”

Cheng Weifan took the lead in striding forward;

followed by Guo Kai and a few half-sized boys;

There was also a boy who ran down the stairs and shouted downstairs: "The sophomore sharp knife class is urgently assembled, something is wrong!" ”

On the first floor, Wang Shuang was holding six big persimmons in his arms, and Shen Luoluo and a few girls were laughing and laughing.

The first group of classmates to arrive, Cheng Weifan and the others saw Fu Junze and Jiang Nan who were like warriors.

Jiang Nan stood on the table and threw his trouser belt, and flew up, regardless of the men and women, as long as he was close, he would smoke.

And Fu Junze was standing on the other side with a chair, and he smashed it with a dead hand when he leaned forward, and he was really going to smash it on people's heads, so that no one around him dared to step forward.

Cheng Weifan assaulted from behind: "Slotted!" He pounced.

Guo Kai couldn't stand up for running, and he rode on the body of a junior high school boy with a jump.

Zhou Zhou, a member of the study committee in the front seat of Jiang Nan, a boy who usually doesn't talk much and wears glasses, hit the pile with his head covered, and the boy had one idea: In our class, boys can fight with boys, and girls can pull their hair with girls, but they can't be bullied by other classes.

As a result, because not all of them came to the door of the class for fighting, and there were people who just wanted to watch the excitement, the person didn't want to fight, as soon as he hid, Zhou Zhou hit the door with his head, and he was still unwilling to shout: "People, people!" ”

Wang Shuang's class cadres also arrived.

What's wrong with the girls? Women can hold up half the sky, Wang Shuang took out persimmons and threw them out one by one like throwing darts, and threw them on the faces of those senior high school girls.

The sophomore girls all ran over, they joined the battle, they not only shouted cheers for the boys in their class, they also didn't forget to tear with the junior girls, where to tear, and the boys were all squeezed up one by one.

The sound of kicking and kicking, and another rush of running, sounded in the hallway.

When Ren Zitao arrived, the first thing he saw was that the second-year sharp knife class was full of people within ten meters, and the class was clanging.