Good dogs don't get in the way.

Yang Ming's voice was very cold.

Everyone in the classroom noticed this scene, and they were a little stunned when they looked at the two people at the door.

A fat man said in confusion: "What's going on with Yang Ming today, he dares to call Zhang Liang?" "It won't be because of Chu Mengyao! Dude, you're too brave, a man should be. I will obey no one, but I will obey you.

Another girl looked a little unbearable: "Yang Ming was bullied by him two days ago, and now he is here to provoke Zhang Liang, a bad star." Why bother?

Some people also sneered and said: "Hehe, he deserves it, he doesn't even want his girlfriend, this kind of garbage is not worthy of our third and sixth classes in high school, cowardly, you can only be bullied!" ”

Zhang Liang felt that there was something wrong with Yang Ming today, but thinking of bullying Yang Ming before, the other party didn't dare to fight back, and even his girlfriend followed him, his expression was calm, and his face became gloomy.

You're kind of saying it again;

I saw Yang Ming followed by a sentence "Good dogs don't get in the way".

"Good! Good! Good. Zhang Liang said three good words in a row. I'm going to smash your face today. "Look at you and despise me.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to slap Yang Tian.

However, he tried a hundred times on weekdays, but today he was stopped by the teenager reaching out.

The young man raised his thin palm, held Zhang Liang's strong arm, and slowly exerted his strength.

Zhang Liang's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and howled: "Let go, let go." ”

He felt like his bones were about to break.

"Do you accept it or not?"

Yang Ming looked at Zhang Liang with interest. Once the first master of the human race, the majesty cannot be challenged.

"Okay, I'll serve, I'll serve! Let it go," Huang Ping struggled in pain.

Yang Ming snorted coldly and threw Zhang Liang aside like garbage, ignoring it again.

"You wait!"

Zhang Liang said a cruel word, turned around and left.

Yang Ming returned to the classroom and sat in the most inconspicuous corner under the gaze of everyone in the class.

At this time, Chu Mengyao, who had been silent, also looked over, and meditated in her heart, "What's going on with Yang Ming today" How is it different from usual, feeling like a different person, and finally looked at Yang Ming and sat down.

At this time, his tablemate said with a worried face: "Yang Ming, you have caused a big disaster."

Yang Ming raised his head to look at his tablemate, his name was Zhao Jun, a tall man with glasses.

He, like Yang Ming, was the target of Zhang Liang's bullying in the class.

"You hurry up and find a place to hide for a few days, and then come back when the limelight is over, I have a total of three hundred yuan here, you take it."

As he spoke, he took out three hundred-yuan bills of saffron flowers from his pocket and handed them to Yang Ming.

Yang Tian smiled at him, then shook his head and refused.

What's wrong with you, kid is too little? I'll tell you that this is my living expenses for half a month, and I'm ready to eat instant noodles for the second half of the month for you.

"Don't worry, I'm in control." Yang Ming showed that confident look, "Oh, why don't you listen, I'm very serious." ”

Zhao Jun was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and he was about to ask Yang Ming.

And at this time, there was a person outside with black hair, impeccable facial features, and a slender figure like a fairy who came out of a painting, even if it was Chang'e Fairy in the Guanghan Palace. Even if she is wearing a school uniform, she can't stop her peerless appearance, who else can this person be besides Wang Xue?