Hearing this, everyone was shocked, but the most shocked was the teaching director, who immediately asked, "Who, who wants to wash the third middle school in blood?!" "He's a school leader, and of course he's more concerned about it than we are.

Huang Jie said: "The army, Lao Luo, and Lao Jiang are coming towards our No. 3 Middle School with a small number of people. ”

The director glared: "Pork Rong's people?!" ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, as if he was going to call Pork Rong.

Huang Jie said: "Don't fight, Pork Rong was reversed by them, and now he is lying in the emergency room." ”

"What?!" The director was even more surprised: "They ...... Do they dare to oppose pork Rong? How, how is that possible? Why? He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"Because Pork Rong wanted me to be the boss of South Street, and they didn't agree, they turned against Pork Rong, and now they have to come over to wash the third middle school in blood." After Huang Jie said this, except for a few of us, everyone on the scene was shocked, and the teaching director was even more shocked and couldn't say a word.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Here they are!" ”

Looking back, a large group of people walked quickly a few hundred meters away, and you could feel the murderous aura wrapped around them from a distance!

Huang Jie shouted: "Brothers, for the sake of the Third Middle School, for the sake of South Street, cheer me up!" "Formation history.

Everyone roared in unison, and the momentum shook the sky. On the one hand, in order to protect our school, so that everyone has a common hatred; On the one hand, Huang Jie is the boss of South Street hand-picked by Pork Rong, which makes everyone's hearts surging and feels that he is on the side of justice and justice.

This is the so-called conforming to heaven and public opinion.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up!"

The dean suddenly yelled: "Don't solve this kind of thing with violence, I'll call the police now!" ”

As he spoke, he dialed again: "Hey, the Public Security Bureau?" This is the gate of No. 3 Middle School, I am the director of No. 3 Middle School, there are more than 100 people from the society who have come to our school to make trouble, you should quickly send someone to deal with them! ”

After hanging up the phone, he said to us again: "Don't be nervous, don't be impulsive!" ”

We all had a look of disgust, this was all on the verge of death, and it was really annoying that someone was talking about it. Huang Jie said: "Director, these people have arrived at the door, even if you call the police, how long will it take for them to come?" Even if it comes, it can stop the scuffle of these hundreds of people? This has to be stopped by the SWAT force of the entire East City, right? ”

"Then you don't care, no one is allowed to do it anyway!"

Huang Jie snorted: "That can't stand you!" ”

"Huang Jie, what happened, can you take responsibility?!"

"Why should I bear it, they took the initiative to come to the door, we were forced to defend ourselves, everyone said yes?!"

"Yes!" The crowd shouted in unison.

The director wanted to say something, but the army was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped four or five meters away from us. If you look closely, it turned out that there were less than a hundred, only sixty or seventy people, after all, they had already fought a fierce battle with Pork Rong before, and although they won a great victory in the end, they also suffered some injuries, and at least one or twenty were seriously injured and hospitalized.

The leaders are still Dajun, Lao Luo, and Lao Jiang, but what is a little funny is that the three of them are now hanging colors, some with hanging arms, and some with bandages. Especially the army, they are about to mummify themselves, their chests and backs are wrapped in bandages, and they are all like this, and they are still bloodied, is it really not sent to our mouths?

It's just that I don't know where they got their confidence!

Just because we're students, you think we're easy to bully?

The army was also taken aback when he saw that we had gathered two or three hundred people, but he quickly recovered his original state and sneered, "All out?" It's good, we went in! ”

Huang Jie was about to speak, but the teaching director grabbed him, took the lead himself, and said, "Dajun, what are you looking for in our third middle school?" ”

Dajun obviously also knew our director, and he also had some respect for him, so he said in a slow tone: "Brother, you have retired for more than ten years, right?" In the past ten years, have I ever made trouble in your third middle school? But today, the brothers have to come! He pointed at us again, "Just these little kings and eight lambs, who want to take down South Street and replace us, do you think we can sit still?" The old ones have been sitting in the country for more than ten years, and now someone is coming to rob us, we can't be indifferent, right? ”

The director looked at us, then at the army, paced in place for two steps, and then said, "Army, I heard that you gave pork Rong instead?" ”

Dajun's face changed: "Have you heard about this?" That's right, we are against him, because he insists on passing on the position of boss to that little bastard, and the brothers are not convinced! We have been with him for more than ten years, and there is no credit and hard work, and he is too good at doing things! ”

The director smiled: "I can understand Pork Rong, because you guys are really not suitable to be the boss." Let's take your army, although Kong Wu is powerful, but he has no brains at all, if you become the boss......"

Before he finished speaking, Dajun interrupted him: "I'll fuck you, can Lao Tzu be the boss, it's your ** business?" You don't mess around, don't mess with us. Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants that kid's life today, whoever stands in my way, I will do whom! ”

The army pointed at Huang Jie, revealing a fierce look.

Huang Jie sneered: "Who wants whose life is not certain." ”

I was a little anxious, thinking that I would talk nonsense to him, so I just said hello, and everyone went up.

Just these sixty or seventy people, I am sure to make them look like grandsons, and if it drags on like this, I'm afraid the police will come, and I'm also anxious to avenge Pork Rong. The monkey saw my thoughts and whispered to me that Huang Jie didn't want to fight at the gate of No. 3 Middle School. I asked why? The monkey said that No. 3 Middle School is Huang Jie's alma mater, and he doesn't want his school to be ruined by these guys.

I nodded, understanding, no one wants their school to be messed up. We do it, we do it, but we don't allow others to do it. It seems that everyone has this mind, so it's okay to say bad things about friends to yourself, but it's not okay for others to say it.

Dajun pointed at Huang Jie and scolded: "You little bitch, do you still want to be the boss of South Street?" Lao Tzu will send you to the west today! ”

So saying, he made a gesture to go up. The dean shouted: "Dajun, you have thought it through for me, if you dare to make trouble in my third middle school, it will be tantamount to offending me!" ”

Dajun scolded back: "Are you a hairy man? What's wrong with offending you? Don't say that you don't mix now, even if you're still mixed, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! Brothers, give it to me! In addition to killing these guys, I will also smash the third middle school for me! As soon as the words fell, sixty or seventy people on the opposite side rushed over. They know that there are many of us, and they dare to be so unscrupulous, and in the end, they still don't take our students seriously, and this time they must learn a lesson thoroughly!

A few of us were getting ready to pounce on the fight when we heard a deafening roar.

"Great army, I'm your grandmother!" The teaching director was full of muscles, his face was full of rare anger, and even his eyes were red, he turned his head and shouted at the security guards and male teachers: "Call someone for me to go in, call out the boys of the entire No. 3 Middle School, and kill these hooligans on West Street for me!" I want them to know what it means to offend a school's dean! ”

I shouted in my heart at that time, and the boys from the entire third middle school called out? Counting those in high school and junior high school, there are at least a thousand people, what kind of concept is this?! This is a group fight, this has become a war! The director of teaching actually took the initiative to ask people to fight in a group, and it was the first time I saw it in my life!

The security guard and the male teacher immediately returned to the school, and we were involved in a scuffle with the other side.

As soon as the fight began, it was completely chaotic, and no one could see anyone, so they caught the enemy in front of them and fought.

I got into a fight with a South Street bastard, I was holding a steel pipe, he was holding a machete, and we both threw and slashed at each other as if we were going to die. I have an injury on my body, and every move hurts the wound, which does affect the degree of strength and strength, and I haven't killed this little minion in front of me for half a day, which also makes me a little anxious. After about two minutes, I finally got a chance to cut him on the calf with a tube and spread him out on the spot.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the radio on the campus of No. 3 Middle School.

"Hey, hey, all the boys in the third middle school listen, now the idle people in the society are making trouble at the gate of our school, as long as you are still a leader, take the guys out of the school and them hard for me!"

When I heard these words, I couldn't help but feel my blood boiling.

Looking back at the teaching building of No. 3 Middle School, a large number of students have poured out, not only boys, but also girls, all of them are holding hands, regardless of whether they bring or not, they have basically come out, and more and more, like a tide rushing to the school gate, also joining our melee ranks. In the past, we were two or three to fight one, but now we are basically a dozen to fight one, and the consequence that the number of people is much larger than the other party, and when we look up, it is all our people, and it is difficult to find a bastard from South Street.

Oh my God, how are you going to fight?

hit one on the left, a student from the third middle school; There is one on the right, and he is still a student of the third middle school. For a while, everyone was staring at each other, and they couldn't find the bastards on South Street at all. finally looked at one, and everyone rushed over, just like eating a big pot of rice in the countryside, and they all squeezed through with a "bang", and they could only hear the screams of the person in the middle, and they didn't even know what was going on with him.

This was originally a grudge between us and Dajun and others, but it was mixed up by the teaching director like this, and it became a situation where the entire No. 3 Middle School played against the South Street bastards. This situation was something we hadn't thought of before - who would have thought it would be like this!

Now we don't know whether to cry or laugh.

I looked left and right, looking for the bastards on South Street, and only one of them was hit until now, so I could be asked to fight a few more!

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