The four followers on the ground who were still wailing in pain coldly brought everyone back to their senses.

Some people involuntarily pinched their thigh meat, and the force was so great that they gasped again and again.

It's not a dream!

Xiao Bai, I really beat Qian Junhao!

"Lack of money, how are you?"

"Are you okay with less money?"

The two followers who escaped from the battle immediately supported them, and asked Qian Junhao how he felt now.

It took Qian Junhao a moment to fade the stirring sensation in his head, and as soon as he raised his head, a large bag suddenly bulged on his forehead, oozing a bright red bloodstain.

Even the desk was stained with a bright red mark.

The bulging bag on his forehead made people look funny, like a horn.

Smack!

Qian Junhao was so angry that the two followers, one of them slapped him in the face, and scolded: "Run your mother!" Why don't you run when I'm taking you to eat, drink, and have fun? Why don't you run when I give you money? Grass mud horses, waste! Loser! ”

The entire classroom was filled with Qian Junhao's insults.

The two followers lowered their heads and silently endured Qian Junhao's anger.

It's better to be slapped and scolded than to be slapped and scolded.

At least it saves the pain of flesh and skin.

Xiao Bai sat in the last row, listening to the gushing insults, plucked his ears, and said lightly: "Is the dog done barking, beep a little more, be careful of your full mouth." ”

"You're not even a piece of waste, you're not as good as a piece of waste."

As soon as Xiao Bai's words came out, Qian Junhao couldn't help but scold next.

He glared at Xiao Bai fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Bai, don't be complacent, you have the ability, don't leave after class!" ”

"If you dare to stare at me with your dog eyes again, believe it or not, I will let you not finish the class now."

An understatement came out of Xiao Bai's mouth, and everyone present felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai, and shivered.

As if this sentence is not a threat, but a statement.

Qian Junhao wanted to say something more, but after facing Xiao Bai's cold eyes, he paused abruptly, and could only temporarily put this hatred in his heart, shook his head heavily, and asked the two followers, one to help the other, and go to the infirmary.

The earth is a society governed by the rule of law, and it cannot be compared with the Infinity Continent.

In the Wuji Continent, as long as you are strong, no one will dare to trouble you if you kill people and goods.

But on Earth, it's time to worry about it.

Qian Junhao left with a few followers, and in an instant, all the eyes in the classroom looked at Xiao Bai.

But without exception, none of them dared to go up and talk, not even to breathe louder.

"Xiao Bai, I hope that there will be no more violent incidents in the classroom."

The elegant-looking, bespectacled young man hated to speak.

His name is Zhang Heng, and he is also the class president, and he is the most outstanding student in the class except for Xiao Bai.

He usually likes to meddle in things, of course, he is in charge of ordinary students, and he doesn't dare to care about the rich second generation with good family conditions like Qian Junhao.

If it weren't for Xiao Bai's lack of caring for things, the squad leader wouldn't have been his turn.

What's ridiculous is that Zhang Heng still thinks that Xiao Bai subconsciously admits that he is inferior to himself.

Xiao Bai looked at Zhang Heng with a faint gaze, and gently spit out a word, "Get out." ”

Usually I was beaten by someone, but I didn't see this dog thing come out to stop it, but now it's my turn to fight back, and this dog thing jumped out as a bird.

It's simply, holding chicken feathers as an arrow, thinking that he has become a squad leader, he has a sense of superiority.

I don't want to think about how he himself became a class leader.

"Xiao Bai!" Zhang Heng was angry, stood up, pointed at Xiao Bai and shouted angrily: "I kindly persuaded you, what do you mean by telling me to get out!" ”

"Literally." Xiao Bai said lightly.

"Xiao Bai, it's not that you are a king if you fight well! This is the school, whoever has good grades has the right to speak! I am the class leader and have the authority to manage you! ”

"Stupid." After Xiao Bai finished speaking, he closed his eyes, too lazy to see this kind of fool.

"Xiao Bai!" Zhang Heng was so angry that he wanted to go over and do it directly.

But he was pulled by a few friends and didn't let him pass.

is very similar to Xing Ye in the Jigong movie, the God of Wealth has to be the same as the Dragon Descending Arhat played by Xing Ye.

This guy is really crazy, didn't you see that Xiao Bai beat up Qian Junhao's four followers just now.

Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have, with small arms and legs, Xiao Bai can beat you away with a slap.

Of course, Zhang Heng knew Xiao Bai's skills, but he subconsciously thought that he was the squad leader, and Xiao Bai didn't dare to do it.

But if he knew about the things that Xiao Bai had done when he was in the Wuji Continent, he wouldn't dare to think like this.

The eight supremes of the Wuji Continent, Xiao Bai dared to ride on his head and, and asked them for paper.

Do you care about your little squad leader?

Even if the principal comes, Xiao Bai still won't be able to bird you.

Xiao Bai has always played the role of a stuffy gourd in the class, he has no friends, and no one communicates with him.

Only when some people poke his bottom line, will they shoot angrily.

For this reason, Xiao Bai didn't know how many times he was called by the counselor to take a political class.

As Qian Junhao's seven-member group returned from the infirmary, the class bell just rang.

An old man who was over half a hundred years old and had gray temples walked into the classroom with flexible legs and feet.

His face was red and radiant, his energy was vibrant, and his eyes were radiant, without a trace of turbidity.

More energetic than young people.

His classmates laughed at him as a young man in his twenties, but he only became like this after becoming a teacher.

The old man's name is Li Chongguang, an associate professor and vice president of Gangneung University, with a high position, and he is also the vice president of the Gangneung Calligraphy Association, holding many titles.

Xiao Bai remembered that Professor Li was a humorous old man, and his lectures were unique, and he often made everyone laugh.

Therefore, his classes are loved by the students, plus he is also the vice principal, who dares to be absent from his class without reason.

As soon as Li Chongguang entered the door, he noticed that something was wrong, the atmosphere in the classroom was a little dull, and he also observed that there was no second person in the last two rows of seats except for Xiao Bai.

Gradually, his eyes were attracted by Qian Junhao, who had a snow-white gauze wrapped around his forehead and bulged into a big bag, and it was difficult not to be noticed by others.

Li Chongguang was puzzled: "Classmate Qian, your head ...... What's going on? ”

Qian Junhao forced a smile, "It's okay, it's just a knock, it's not in the way." ”

"Oh." Li Chongguang didn't delve into it, since the person concerned didn't mean to let himself be nosy, he naturally ended up idle, and immediately opened the textbook and gave a lecture to everyone.