Early the next morning, Pascal got up quietly, and Russell asked dimly, "...... going to have a tryst with Polly again early in the morning?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Pascal tiptoed to the boulevard like a thief, he had seen Olivia pass by in the morning when he was running, and he had to wait for about a quarter of an hour after looking at the time, and after a while, he saw Olivia running over with braids: "Olivia-"

Olivia almost exclaimed when she saw a figure jumping out from behind the holly bushes, leaned back, and then saw that it was Pascal who swung back again, and replied, "Why are you here, coming back from Polly?"

Pascal shook his head and looked around for a moment before cautiously saying, "I want to ask you for a favor, I don't know if it's okay?"

Olivia laughed and said, "What's wrong with this, what can I help?"

"I want to...... If I'm not in the school...... Polly...... Please ...... What if anything happened to Polly...... Please take care of ......"

Olivia was stunned, thinking to herself that Pascal had been frustrated in the draft, and she was disheartened and wanted to leave the school? comforted: "In fact, the draft is not the only way out, why should you ......?"

"It's not about the draft...... I know it's a bit abrupt, if you don't ......."

"I promise you!" Olivia saw that Pascal had misunderstood what she meant, and hurriedly agreed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Thank you...... Thanks, I can't do anything right now, so I owe you a favor. Pascal whispered with his head down.

"You're too polite...... Olivia was a little embarrassed, worried that Pascal would mistakenly think that she didn't agree just now, and wanted to extort some benefits, standing there feeling awkward, and couldn't help asking, "Are you going home?"

"Go home?" Pascal was stunned, "I haven't thought about it yet...... but at this point, I also thought that if he attacked Matthew, I was afraid that he would not be far from going home.

"Look, look at it again, it's that again! I guess I'm fooling around with that fat girl again, and I've got Ollie caught again! I've killed him, and ruined the reputation of our F-class!" exclaimed Erica.

"Don't talk nonsense...... Alice pulled Alica and looked at Pascal, also with a puzzled face.

"No, he's looking for me......" Olivia knew that Pascal's defense of the two sisters might not be believed, so she explained for him.

"Ollie is such a nice guy and covers it up for him. Instead, I told the Discipline Team to arrest him and tie him up and parade through the streets!" Erica stuck out her tongue and grimaced, pulling Alice and running away.

Olivia saw that Pascal was not embarrassed to stand there, and she also said goodbye and ran away. Pascal breathed a sigh of relief, moved his hands and feet and walked back, thinking in his heart about how to deal with Matthew, in fact, he already had a countermeasure in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it before, and then he put aside his worries and found that there was so much room for it: "Someday, someday, this day has finally come......" said that he went to Chaoxitang to practice secretly, and imagined going to the classroom of class A to teach Matthew in front of everyone, if the people in class A swarmed up, they would stalk Matthew with a note and beat him violently: the attack should not be too heavy, it must not be killed or disabled, and it should not be too light, otherwise it will not leave a psychological shadow on him. Pascal slapped the rockery on the side with one palm. After working like this all morning, when I returned to the dormitory, I saw Russell still lying there, one leg hanging to the ground and snoring. Pascal sat down on the bed with a smile and looked at the messy table in a daze. "Why are you stunned, running out early in the morning and going to have a tryst with Polly again?" the snoring suddenly stopped, and Russell asked with squinted eyes.

"I didn't ...... Polly is a good person, you can get in touch with more in the future, even if it is to help me. When Pascal said this, he thought that Russell would naturally understand what he meant.

"I still need you to say, it's easy to make money with Polly!"

Pascal wanted to say that he wanted him to win over Rabelais and the others, but then it occurred to him that even if he didn't say that something happened, these people couldn't sit idly by, he was used to being alone, and now he realized that having a friend was so important, otherwise it would be more imposing to gather a few more people. Pascal thought that he would take the lead, Russell, Rabelais, Raphael, Fulton, Stephen, Heine and others walked in a row behind, and in front of everyone's attention, they rushed to the A class classroom, and maybe Helen would ...... Thinking of this, he patted his head vigorously, and said secretly: Why do you think of her again...... obviously deliberately avoided it, but it was still like a parasite, which made him feel that he couldn't cry or laugh.

"If it's a disease, there's probably no cure—"

Pascal rarely appeared in class, and Ruth arrived at the classroom half an hour late, and then continued to complain that she was so famous, saying that her ancestors and cousins of the Yuan Shi family could have a relationship, and that her family was in decline after she was born; Seeing that she was about to be favored by Lord Cicero, she didn't know which person she tripped up, and this fall didn't matter, and it ruined the life of a noble lady for the rest of her life!

Fortunately, the students in Class F had long been accustomed to doing their own thing, and Russell asked in a low voice, "Polly is being bullied?"

Pascal was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"She told me that she was blackmailed by Matthew, but fortunately you were there, so you didn't suffer much, and she asked me to keep an eye on you, and you were not allowed to take revenge on Matthew. ”

"No...... It won't ......," Pascal whispered, a little ashamed, though he knew that Polly was not sarcastic, but it made him feel even more incompetent.

"That's good. Russell turned his head and asked Rabelais for a basketball magazine. The price of the latest basketball magazine is as high as 2 silver baht, and they can only sigh and sigh for a few months, go to the stall to collect second-hand goods, about 20 or 30 copper baht, if it was a year or two ago, it can be cheaper to about 10 copper baht.

When the class bell rang, Pascal set off quietly, not to mention picking quarrels and provoking trouble, even if others found fault, he deliberately avoided it, not that his personal cultivation was in the state of spitting on his own face, but that he didn't want to provoke right and wrong. At this time, I took the initiative to attack, only to feel my chest thumping and my lips were a little dry, and I didn't know whether I was excited or scared.

"Why are you going?" Russell's voice suddenly sounded, startling Pascal.

"Go...... Bathroom ......"

"The bathroom is on the west side, how do you go east?"

"Let's take a look......" Pascal said.

"You don't want to teach Matthew a lesson, do you?" Russell laughed, and whispered in his ear: "If you want to teach him a lesson, you have to wait until no one is there at night, drag him to the corner, put a bag on him and beat him, I have discussed it with the fat pig." ”

Pascal shook his head: "That's useless, you have to dismantle his stage in front of everyone, and completely shock him, so that you can know how to write the words you are afraid of!"

"yes, then let's go, don't call me if you want to be in the limelight!"

"If it's my business, you can't do it if you don't come, it's not my business, I can't implicate you!"

Russell laughed and said, "Who rarely helps you, I just don't want you to be in the limelight alone!"

Pascal looked at Russell and nodded, "Okay then, but don't blame me if something happens." ”

"Don't worry, I have long legs, if the limelight is not good, I will definitely run faster than you!"

Pascal couldn't help but smile when he heard this, but his face suddenly turned gloomy as he stepped up the stairs. When the two of them stepped onto the third floor, the students who came and went in the corridor saw two people, and they didn't see the signs of A or B on their bodies, and they looked very surprised, avoiding them as if they had seen a leper. Pascal and Russell didn't care, they went straight to the classroom of class A, a student with a big back was lying on the window of the corridor with someone looking into the distance, and when they saw the two of them walking into the door of the classroom, they were afraid that the holy place would be defiled, so they stepped forward and were about to speak: "Hey--"

Pascal saw that someone was blocking him, and he didn't want to wave it out casually, and the palm edge was cut on his neck, and the man immediately clutched his neck and fell to the side, smashing the window with a bang.

A girl in the classroom, wiping the blackboard, rushed up and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's not your business—" Russell stretched out his arm and swept her aside.

Pascal glanced and saw that Matthew was sitting at the last table with his legs crossed and fiddling with the knife in his hand, David standing beside him, and the cockscomb head was squatting on the ground with his head held high and drooling, not knowing what joke Matthew was telling, and was laughing incessantly.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in front of my Matthew!" Matthew saw Pascal and Russell openly break into Class A classroom, and vigorously stuck a knife on the table. David strode forward knowingly, grabbing Pascal's collar with his big hand.

Pascal's body shook and he moved forward three feet in an instant, his right hand reached out and grabbed David's neck, and seeing that David was still struggling, the tips of his five fingers oozed magic and lifted him up.

David only felt a stinging pain in his throat, as if he had been inserted into five knives, almost frightened, and wanted to scream for help but was choked by the throat. Seeing that the momentum was not good, the cockscomb head was about to crawl under the table and walked away, when Russell saw a foot on his back: "The show has just begun, run...... What to climb—"

"We're meeting again!" Pascal stared at Matthew coldly.

Matthew looked unafraid, and rolled his lips out: "What do you want to do?" As he spoke, he went to pull out the knife on the table, but the one that had been inserted too hard just now was not pulled out in a hurry, and he was suddenly a little panicked.

Pascal casually threw David to the side, he looked casual when he shook his hand, but in fact, he used dark energy, David crushed the table with a bang, and the whole person curled up on the ground, clutching his throat hard, convulsing and unable to scream.

"What are you going to do? Don't forget that my uncle is ......."

"What's that!" Pascal was furious, and with a wave of his arm swept Matthew's neck and threw him to the ground, "Do you know why I'm here?"

Matthew fell to the ground and was about to scream, but when he saw Pascal's eyes as if he was going to devour him whole, he was so frightened that he quickly swallowed the cry, and tried to move his body back with both hands.

"I know what you're thinking," Pascal leaned over at Matthew, "you can find someone to deal with me, and you can get your uncle to chase me away, but I know where you go to school, and I know where your home is, and as long as I don't die, I'll keep an eye on you, I won't scold you, I won't beat you, I won't kill you, I'll just break every finger, every arm, every leg, every bone." At this point, he grabbed the knife on the table and stuck it on the ground, "Did I make it clear enough?"

Matthew saw Pascal's right hand clenching the blade of the knife, and the blood beads of the hand just now were splashed on his face, he looked down at the knife, his teeth trembled and he couldn't speak, so he quickly nodded desperately.

"That's good. Pascal straightened up, and looked down at Matthew, his eyes no longer terrifying, but like a fly and a mosquito, full of disdain.

"Who's messing with here?" Nero received the news and unhurriedly led Roland downstairs.

Russell whispered: "The discipline group is here, let's go quickly!" He came to sweep the formation for Pascal, originally planning to stop him first if someone else stood up for Matthew, and when Pascal beat Matthew violently, the two of them jumped out of the window;

"Let's go. Pascal's voice was not happy or angry, it sounded unusually indifferent, Russell followed closely, and the two of them were worried about his interrogation when they walked past Nero, but Nero just looked at Pascal with a smile, and waited for the two to walk over before asking, "I heard that there is a disturbance here, have you seen anything?"

"No, no, I was reading a book!"

"I'm sleeping and eating!"

"I'm out...... Just came back!"

Nero glanced at Matthew, saw that he was still trembling on the ground, smiled and turned to go out. Matthew took a breath at this time, and saw the cockscomb lying under the table, holding his head with both hands, and his buttocks pouting, so he didn't get angry and kicked him in the ass: "Are you dead?"

"No ......"

"If you're not dead, don't hurry up and pull me up-"

The cockscomb let go of his arm, and saw a group of people pointing and talking and laughing around him, but fortunately he didn't see Pascal and Russell, so he slowly crawled out from under the table and reached out to pull Matthew: "Those two bastards dared to plot against Boss Ma, and Boss Ma told the director to drive them away...... No, get out of here—"

"Shut up, when do you want you to make up your mind for me!" Matthew grabbed the cockscomb by the hair and stood up, sat down in his seat and shivered incessantly, the reason why he was afraid was not because he didn't have enough magic, not because he was too timid, but because from the young man's eyes, he saw something he had never seen since he was born, a real killing intent! That young man had the determination to kill him, the question was, did he have the determination to kill the young man?