Sanmen High School, which is also one of the top three middle schools in Shancheng, is not as famous as Shancheng No. 8 Middle School, but it also makes many high school candidates squeeze their heads to enter it to study, most of them are students who take martial arts all the way, after all, this school is famous for martial arts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because it was a taxi, Xia Qingshui and the other four of them only took ten minutes to get to the main gate of Sanmen High School, and what made them more embarrassed was that they didn't know if it was because Gu Wanyu was too late, even if she took out her student ID, the doorman didn't let her in.

"Classmate, it's not that I'm embarrassed for you, but today you have heard about it, there are leaders who came to inspect the school, and the director of teaching has personally instructed that all students who are late today will not be allowed to enter, and they will be punished according to absenteeism, and I can't judge the truth or falsehood of what you said, and you are late, and the second is that you are not wearing a school uniform, and I can't let you in anything. The doorman said to Gu Wanyu, Xia Qingshui and the others also heard Xia Qingshui's words, and they felt ridiculous, but this is the rule of other people's schools, and their exit is counterproductive.

Gu Wanyu knew that the doorman was just performing his duties, but he was deliberately making things difficult for her, so she said, "Then can I call our homeroom teacher?" My phone was broken, and I can't remember the teacher's phone number. ”

"What class are you in?" asked the doorman.

"Senior 2 (2) class. ”

The doorman flipped to Gu Wanyu's head teacher's phone number in the paper phone book, and when he called, he was immediately hung up, which made several people's brows frown slightly.

"I guess I'm in class, and it's inconvenient to answer the phone. The doorman said, looking a little helpless.

Gu Wanyu didn't know what to do, this time period was indeed class time, and her homeroom teacher should have courses from other classes.

"Do you have to wait now? or Uncle Doorman, you can let her in, and she will come out after asking for leave." Xia Qingshui wanted to convince the doorman, but it was obviously unlikely that he would succeed.

Sure enough, the latter shook his head and resolutely refused to let him go.

At this moment, from inside the school gate, a figure appeared from a distance, but it was a bloated man, fat head and fat ears, and when he walked to the school gate, he saw a few of them, and the two thick eyebrows on his small eyes were deeply twisted, revealing an expression of imminent anger.

"What are you doing at the school gate? are you students at our school?" the man asked, his voice stern.

"Dean of Studies, I'm a student in the second (2nd) class of high school, because I ......" "Hmm? Didn't your teachers explain it to you clearly today? What are you doing when you're late? Why don't you hurry up and wait for the leader to come and see our school's jokes?"

The man reprimanded, not giving Gu Wanyu the slightest chance to explain.

This made Xia Qingshui very unhappy, and although Jiang Xiaoxian on the side was silent, her eyes were firmly fixed on the teaching director of the three high schools.

"I said, teacher, since the leaders haven't come yet, wouldn't it be just right to let her in and ask for a leave?" Xia said lightly.

The teaching director swept the three people behind Gu Wanyu with his small eyes, but showed a contemptuous look: "Are the three of you with her? ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Qingshui was shocked on the spot, what a domineering declaration, and Jiang Xiaoxian's face was already covered with frost, and even Chu Qingyu, who had always been cautious in his words and deeds, frowned.

"Teaching director, they are mountain ......" "You are not allowed to speak, who told you to interject, are they the Heavenly King Laozi or the Bodhisattva of the Earth? And you are late, you are late, all the reasons are excuses, are you broken arm or lame leg and you can't come to class? You are still dressed so fancy, if it weren't for the leaders who came to inspect it immediately, I would have to teach you well today." If you stay with these thugs every day, you might as well not come to school. ”

The teaching director's words made Gu Wanyu's eyes widen, thinking that she had almost been insulted by the bad guys before, and now she was blamed, her nose twitched, her eyes couldn't help but feel hot, and tears filled her eyes, as if they were about to flow down.

"There are three mistakes in your words. The taciturn Chu Qingyu suddenly spoke.

"What?" the fat of the fat dean trembled, and there was incredulity in his voice, as if he couldn't believe that someone would dare to contradict him in such a tone.

Chu Qingyu didn't care about him, and continued: "First, slander out of thin air, second, stubbornness for self-use, and third, ......"

"Bastard!" he was interrupted by the dean before he could finish speaking, and his fat face turned the color of pig liver, this was the first time he had been accused like this by a junior.

Xia Qingshui replied with a smile: "Third, I don't know how to be polite, and I regard the habit of interrupting others as a hobby. ”

Chu Qingyu nodded expressionlessly, obviously preparing to say so, the cold on Jiang Xiaoxian's face on the side decreased slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled.

And the teaching director was suffocated, trembling with anger, raised his hand and pointed at the three of them with his index point, and scolded angrily: "You uneducated garbage, don't pee to see what you look like, get out of here!"

"Hahaha! It's not us who need to look in the mirror, you're still really dirty, and you're really educated. Xia Qingshui is the least afraid of others scolding him, and he is obviously better in this regard.

I don't know if he was stimulated by Xia Qingshui, he didn't laugh angrily, and said gloomily: "Don't get out, Old Song, let the guard send someone to drive them away." ”

The old Song in the mouth of the teaching director was naturally the doorman who stood aside to watch the play, and the doorman obviously didn't expect Xia Qingshui and others to be so bold and dare to openly "insult" the teachers in the school at the gate of Sanmen High School, and was openly provoked, he naturally would not sit idly by, and after dialing the phone from the security office to explain the situation, he took the baton and went out of the guard room.

Sanmen High School has always hired guards or guards are the same kind of people, then the professional security personnel who have been trained by the security company, not to mention the strength of the strong, the actual combat experience is very rich, one of the purposes is to prevent students from fighting, after all, Sanmen High School pays attention to martial arts, the school spirit is relatively strong, if the students fight because of some contradictions, the general teacher can not be pulled, only these guards can effectively stop; the second purpose is of course to deal with outsiders who are not good, and Xia Qingshui and others should be in this list.

Lao Song thought that these three people didn't actually need to use the power of the guards at all, but he understood what the director meant, and the reason for letting the guards come was naturally to teach these disrespectful little hairy children a lesson.

"In that case, I'll clean you up in advance. He thought in his heart that the strength of his bronze sixth stage was not high in the security company, but it was not low, and it was enough to deal with such a big child.

Gu Wanyu didn't expect things to develop to this point, she wanted to remind Xia Qingshui of them, but suddenly it occurred to her that the latter could be defeated even by a silver stage powerhouse, but he was already injured, was it okay to continue fighting? What about Jiang Xiaoxian and Chu Qingyu? Will they be as powerful as Xia Qingshui?

She couldn't figure it out, she opened her mouth, as if hesitating, but after a moment it became firm.

"Be careful, he's a ...... with more than six bronze dans"

Before he could finish speaking, a figure had already flipped to the ground and made a painful sound.

Gu Wanyu watched Jiang Xiaoxian casually throw the baton in her hand, and the iron rod bounced on the ground a few times before it quieted down.

She didn't know what words to put to describe the horror in her heart.

"Why is it that the eighth middle school in Shancheng pays more attention to scientific theories? Why are even girls who look weak so powerful?"