Several classmates next to him heard it, and first looked at the person who spoke, a fat man with small eyes and disdain on his face, looking very difficult to mess with.

Then they looked at Jiang Ning again, Jiang Ning was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard.

So several classmates easily made a judgment, Jiang Ning must be someone who doesn't want to cause trouble.

Of course Jiang Ning heard it, he knew who the person who spoke was, Song Sheng, the boy in class 8 of their first year of high school.

Although No. 4 Middle School is one of the top three high schools in the city, it is still full of students of various qualities, and people like Song Sheng typically rely on their size to bully other students.

Song Sheng's grades are okay, he is in the top ten in the class, and he is from Yuzhou City, this kind of student is bad, and it is more difficult to deal with.

Song Sheng often played around in the back of the class, he advocated violence, often found people to make comparisons, such as wrestling and fighting, sometimes on the head, so fierce that he knocked over several tables and made a mess, never cleaning up for others, but was proud of it.

And feel that bullying others can establish a kind of "authority" of their own. ”

Not to mention 2013, even ten years later, this kind of thing cannot be completely eradicated.

In his previous life, there were two classmates in the class who were bullied by him for a whole year, and one couldn't stand it and was forced to change schools.

Another student was thrown down by Song Sheng and injured his knee during a fight, and he was raised at home for a month before returning to school.

Song Sheng was punished by the school for a major demerit, but he was a little more restrained later, his mouth was still not clean, but he did less, and he was stable until the college entrance examination and went to a 211 school.

Two years after graduation, Jiang Ning once contacted his old classmates, but he heard people talk about Song Sheng.

The classmate gloated and said that Song Sheng beat someone in the company, and the family was willing to lose money, but the victim didn't accept it, so he was sent in and locked up for two years, which is considered to be ruined for most of his life.

Jiang Ning recalled the memories of Song Sheng, he didn't have much intersection with the other party, and the only time he had a conflict was when he was playing with his mobile phone, Song Sheng and others were involved in a fight, knocked down his table, and the mobile phone also smashed to the ground.

He picked up the phone and found that the screen was not broken, and at that time he knew that Song Sheng was not easy to mess with, so he didn't do it.

Now that he is living again, Jiang Ning has long been reluctant to care about the hatred of the year.

Song Sheng's actions today made Jiang Ning feel funny, like an ant showing off his might, not knowing the height of the sky.

As everyone knows, Jiang Ning has countless ways to rectify him.

Jiang Ning urged his divine sense, planning to give it a try.

In his previous life, he cultivated the secret method of divine consciousness and cultivated the "Jin Xuan Distraction Divine Decision", cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, transmitted thousands of miles, and killed people with one thought, but it was just the foundation, and it was more able to transform into a thousand gods, and it was almost an immortal existence.

It's a pity that the Divine Tribulation contains the rules of heaven and earth, and no matter how much divine consciousness you have, you can't escape the silence.

In this life, the progress of rebuilding this secret method is very fast, and in just a few days, you can cast the "Amazing Thorn" attached to the secret method.

While Jiang Ning's mind was turning, Instructor Li shouted as usual:

"Stand!"

"Walk in unison...... Walk! ”

The square team moves forward.

Song Sheng was sweating profusely, thinking that Instructor Li was so inhumane, if the other party wasn't too strong, he would have to go up and slap him in the face.

But that kid just now, it's really interesting, want to be in the limelight, right?

Don't you look at what your little arms and legs can bear?

Song Sheng thought about waiting for the end of the military training, just to use this kid to practice his hands, and when the time came, at the back of the classroom, in front of the whole class, mock him a few words, as long as he dared to disobey, he would press him on the ground to establish his authority in the class.

When the time comes, he will be covered in ashes and make a fool of himself, and no girl in the class will take a fancy to him.

That's what he did in junior high school, and he tried and succeeded, and he successfully established his "authority".

When Song Sheng was fantasizing, a dark shadow in his heart hit the sky, and his brain suddenly suffered a sharp pain, as if a sharp nail was deep in the shadows, instantly inserted into his skull, and he screamed loudly in pain.

Several male classmates next to him were startled, their trembling steps were disordered, and they hurriedly looked this way.

Song Sheng rolled around on the ground with his head in his hands, the scene was miserable and a little funny.

Ma Shicheng on the side thought of the picture of the fat pig rolling.

Instructor Li walked over with a frown, at this time Song Sheng was no longer in pain, it only hurt for a moment just now, and now it has returned to normal, he quickly got up.

"What are you doing?" Instructor Li was originally a little worried, but now that he looked normal, his temper suddenly rose.

"Where's the rolling?"

Song Sheng scolded Instructor Li angrily in his heart, and at the same time was full of doubts, what happened to him just now?

"Instructor Li, my brain suddenly hurt just now, and now it doesn't hurt anymore." Song Sheng explained.

Instructor Li saw that Song Sheng was sweating, but he didn't continue to embarrass him.

"Keep training!"

The line of Class 8 was rearranged.

"Stand upright!"

"Next, practice turning!"

"...... to the right Turn! ”

The square team moved.

Ma Shicheng turned to the right, but he was face to face with the classmate opposite, Ma Shicheng suspected that he had turned wrong, and quickly turned around.

"Wrong, wrong!" Instructor Li shouted:

"Which is right, which is right, is there no distinction between left and right?"

"Stand upright, turn right!"

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Ning urged the 'Shocking Thorn' again.

For a moment, Song Sheng was terrified, and he once again recalled the fear of being dominated by that inexplicable pain, and with the shadow descending, it was as if that terrible nail was about to pierce his brain in the next moment......

"Ahh Song Sheng suddenly screamed.

Once again, a few classmates next to him were scared, and they shouted in unison:

"Grass!"

What made Song Sheng strange was that when he screamed, the nail did not enter his brain, but disappeared without a trace, a false alarm.

Song Sheng stood in place, embarrassed.

On the side, Guo Kunnan, who was dark-skinned and a little handsome, said happily:

"It's like killing a pig."

Someone laughed and said, "It's obviously a pig that was killed." ”

The classmate who sells pork at home retorts:

"It's a pig that has just been put in boiling water to shed its hair!"

"Hahahaha!" The students in both classes were amused and the air was cheerful.

Song Sheng's face was pale, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails pierced into his palms without realizing it.

He took the few people he had just laughed at in his mind, and was ready to take revenge.

Then Song Sheng felt that the light in front of him was dim, and Instructor Li stood in front of him and said unceremoniously:

"Five laps."

Song Sheng was eager to kill when he heard this, and his tone was very impulsive: "Instructor, I didn't mean it just now!" ”

"Ten laps." Instructor Li's eyes were cold.

Song Sheng's forehead twitched, obviously on the verge of an outburst, and then he ran honestly.

Interrupted twice in a row, Instructor Li's training plan was disrupted:

"Disband, rest on the spot for fifteen minutes."

Then the boy in class 8 of the first year of high school sat on the grass and watched Song Sheng run.

After a while, the girls' team next door also rested, and because it was not far away, the girls' team also heard Song Sheng's screams just now.

Some cheerful girls, or acquaintances, came to ask about the situation, which caused many male classmates to complain:

"Don't mention it, I was a fool just now, I guess my brain was pumped."

"It's the first time I've seen something like this, bad luck!"

"Don't say that, we can rest, thanks to the contribution of Song Sheng!"

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with it, let's thank him when we get back!"

Accompanied by a group of male classmates, Song Sheng's fame spread to the girls, and he became a laughing stock for a while.