Chapter 57: School Violence

"What are you talking about?" Ke Zhiyuan didn't listen, still shouting, "Why don't you talk about it in school? Where are you going to arrest me?"

One of the boys was impatient, "Wait a minute, when you get to the eldest sister, you dare to be so dishonest, just ask for your own hardship!"

At this time, Ke Zhiyuan finally knew that this would be a violent incident on campus.

Suddenly, the car stopped abruptly, and the girl driving seemed to be a little impatient and shouted: "It's here!"

"Get out of the car, dare to run, and see if I don't beat you to death today!" said one boy.

The car entered a secluded alley, and in front of it looked like a dilapidated compound that had not been lived in for a long time.

Ke Zhiyuan was a little scared at this time, he understood that these people were some rich second-generation students, school bullies on campus.

When did he provoke these scum? It seems that he didn't! He just had a little conflict with his tablemates, could it be that he went to call someone?

Because the car drove into the dilapidated courtyard, Ke Zhiyuan's mouth was sealed as soon as he was pushed off the cart, and the person was dragged into the depths of the yard.

There was a basement in the depths of the courtyard, and Ke Zhiyuan was dragged under the basement.

At this time, it was not dark in the basement, but it was brightly lit, and some lights were lit, and there were already people waiting for a few of them to come in a small car.

Ke Zhiyuan's tape was torn off at this time. He took a few big breaths of air, and although the air in the basement was not very good, he was a little unaccustomed to the stuffiness of the car before, and then the mouth was sealed and only the nose could inhale.

Ke Zhiyuan was pushed into the emptiness in the middle.

He raised his eyes and looked at a chair in the middle of the front that looked like a teacher, and a female student with a very cool face was still holding a cigarette in her mouth.

In fact, not only that, Ke Zhiyuan also saw that several students here were smoking, and the smell of smoke immediately hit his sense of smell.

These, sure enough, are the little Taibao and little sisters of the rich second-generation students.

The current situation seems to be very unfavorable to him, but Ke Zhiyuan endures not to let himself be afraid.

"What are you trying to do here, what are you trying to do here? Now the punishment for school violence is very severe!" Ke Zhiyuan shouted loudly with fear.

Only in this way did he feel that he would not be intimidated.

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

......

In an instant, with a loud laugh, it was as if everyone present burst into laughter.

There are more than a dozen men and women in this basement, a bit of a large basement. They laughed together, and their voices were terrifying.

Ke Zhiyuan covered his ears with his hands, and he was still forcing himself to calm down.

He has good academic performance, and although he is only in his first year of high school, he usually sees some reports of school violence. He knows that there are even students who have been beaten to death by school violence, and there are also those who have been maimed and committed suicide.

Could it be that this is my turn today?

Ke Zhiyuan's mind seems to have been shaken in something!

At this time, the eldest sister in the group of people sitting in the first place had already stopped laughing. The person was staring intently at Ke Zhiyuan in the field. She is Ye Xiaoting.

After Ye Xiaoting finished smoking, the little sister spit out a smoke ring beautifully, and suddenly she flicked her fingers in a chic manner, and the cigarette butt flew straight over, almost hitting Ke Zhiyuan's stall, causing the latter to jump in fright.

In an instant, there was another unbridled laughter in the crowd.

At this time, Ye Xiaoting beckoned a little sister student beside her and asked, "How about Ke Zhiyuan's little fresh meat?"

"Sister Ting's gaze, needless to say, is more powerful than a talent scout, and this little fresh meat was ...... within two days of transferring to school"

Before the little sister student finished speaking, another little sister student on the other side of Ye Xiaoting had already grabbed the conversation, "Tut-tut, if Sister Ting can reward him to us......"

"Beautiful your bubbling!" Ye Xiaoting almost gave the other party a burst.

was so frightened that the other party hid far away all of a sudden.

"But this kid has a lot of personality, Sister Ting, let's go over and rip off his pants and see how ...... him," said a boy under Ye Xiaoting.

Suddenly there was another burst of laughter.

"You guys let me go,......" Ke Zhiyuan shouted again.

Ye Xiaoting's face changed in an instant, "It's really a toast and don't eat and drink, do you know what I asked you to invite you to do?"

Ye Xiaoting began to leave her "divine seat" and came down to walk towards Ke Zhiyuan.

She is alone, but Yu Ke Zhiyuan is like an invisible pressure.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoting, who was close to Ke Zhiyuan, slammed an uppercut into Ke Zhiyuan's lower abdomen.

Ke Zhiyuan can clearly see it, but he can't hide in terms of speed.

"Why are you beating people?"

Ke Zhiyuan was so painful for a while that he covered his stomach and half-squatted down.

"Because you don't know what's wrong!" Ye Xiaoting said.

"Sister Ting is mighty, Sister Ting is mighty-"

"Sister Ting is mighty-"

"Sister Ting is mighty-"

For a moment, there was a noise in the basement on all sides.

Ke Zhiyuan was about to make a move, but suddenly Ye Xiaoting fell to the ground again, causing him to fall to the ground at once.

The crowd was louder.

"How?"

Ye Xiaoting then looked at Ke Zhiyuan who was prostrate on the ground condescendingly, completely in the posture of a queen, and she almost took out her belt as a leather whip.

The eldest sister on campus takes a fancy to you, the little brother, to give you face, and you dare to be shameless!

At this time, Ye Xiaoting's subordinates rushed over two people.

"Sister Ting, it seems that you just said that you want to pick up your pants and check something, so leave this glorious task to the two of us!"

Ke Zhiyuan, who was struggling to get up on the ground, suddenly turned pale when he heard this: These lawless rich kids, can't do anything? It's possible to shoot a video later.

It's over, it's over for me to fall into the hands of these semi-psychopathic guys today.

"Pick up your pants, pick your pants—"

"Pick up your pants—"

"Pick up your pants—"

......

Suddenly, I don't know who will call it first, and the rest will follow suit.

Ke Zhiyuan was a little desperate: if he provoked these people, even if he went back to school afterwards to complain, it was probably hopeless.

They can push it all and say what a joke it is.

And in school, because of the social relationships of some students, they will definitely turn a blind eye, or even make a big deal small.

The campus abuse is raging as much as anyone wants, as if no one knows, and the courtyard that was originally closed has already been easily opened in from the outside.

Maybe because she had some kind of playful intentions, and because she was just a group of students, not a gang in society, Ye Xiaoting and her subordinates rushed to the basement to watch the excitement.

Originally, the people guarding it just locked the courtyard door and ran down.

At this time, seeing that Zhang Pu easily broke the lock without using any tools, Zheng Xiaoming's eyes blinked.

Originally, he was embarrassed to say why Zhang Pu was only willing to deal with Ye Xiaoting and them alone, but at a certain moment, Zheng Xiaoming felt that Zhang Pu seemed to be full of a mysterious power.