Senior Brother Song, I'm here!

"Okay, I'll text you when it's time to get to class!"

"Hmm!"

After Song Zihu finished sending the text message, he deleted the text message.

"Damn, Chenjue, to hell with it!"

When he arrived, most of the students had already arrived.

There are still more than ten minutes before class, and Lin Yaer is here again, this time is the best time to get a good night's sleep.

Song Zihu immediately took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a text message: "It's okay!" ”

"Understood!"

Two minutes later, a twenty-four-five-year-old man walked in through the front door and immediately said loudly, "Students, excuse me, who is Chenjue?" ”

Everyone looked at Chen Jue, and when Chen Jue saw that he was looking for himself, he stood up and said, "I am, which one!" ”

"Grass you, it turns out that you are Chenjue!" The man walked towards Chenjue.

Chenjue frowned, looking at what this person wanted to do.

"I advise you, give me back your phone!" The man said as he stood in front of Chenjue.

"What phone? "Dust Jue" asked inexplicably.

"Still pretending to be with me, give me back the phone you stole last night!" The man yelled.

The class leader's classmates looked at Chenjue one after another, not knowing if it was true. Chen Jue sneered: "Why don't you say that I stole your wife!" ”

"You, you..., stole my mobile phone, you still use strong words, don't force me to find your leader!"

Chenjue's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "I see if you are alive!" ”

The man's anger did not flare up, although he wanted to start beating immediately, but according to the plan, he finished the play first.

"You dare to say you didn't steal my dust? Do you dare me to search your drawer? The man said.

"Chenjue, you just let him search, he is not afraid of shadows!" Said Xiao Yan in the front row.

"That's right!" Lin Ya'er also nodded indignantly.

"Okay, I'll let you search!" Chenjue stood up and asked him to search.

The man snorted coldly, opened the drawer door, and moved the books in the drawer to the table, when a domestic SUV mobile phone fell out.

"Ugh!"

When the whole class saw the mobile phone, they were stunned and turned their eyes to Chenjue.

Chenjue suddenly became angry, this must have been a premeditated frame-up.

"What, you still dare to say that you didn't steal it, this is my mobile phone, please testify to me, my mobile phone, the battery is written with the word 'effort', the man immediately removed the battery of the mobile phone, show it to everyone, and sure enough, the word hard work was written.

"What else do you have to say, you thief, your family is poor and can't afford it, so you steal someone else's!" The man pointed at Chenjue and scolded.

"I'll steal your yarn!" Chenjue snatched his mobile phone, threw it at his feet, and stepped on it, stepping on it into pieces.

"It's funny, it's bullying me!

"Fuck you!" The man knew that the play was over and he could start fighting, and immediately kicked Chenjue in the abdomen.

Chenjue was very angry, his waist bent back, like a bow and arrow, and then, suddenly, he pushed forward, and the man, like an arrow shot out, flew out.

Song Zihu wiped his eyes, wondering if he was wrong, it was impossible, Chenjue didn't have to do anything to fly his senior brother.

The man slammed into the wall, and immediately a bag rose on his forehead, and then rushed up towards Chenjue.

"Three-Six-Zero Whirlwind Side Kick!" The man immediately used the taekwondo trick.

His feet kicked towards Chenjue's little brother like a whirlwind.

"Be careful!" Lin Ya'er hurriedly shouted, looking nervously, if that place was kicked, it would be over.

Dust Jue jumped up, and the man's whirlwind kick did not hit, but was caught by Dust Jue's leg.

Chenjue clamped his legs tightly, poor Song Zihu's senior brother, he couldn't pull it out, he was sweating profusely, but Chenjue's legs were like pliers.

"Hahaha!" The classmates in the class couldn't help but feel very funny when they saw Song Zihu's embarrassed appearance, and at the same time, their admiration for Chenjue was like a mountain of seas.

"Yaaaaaa Senior Brother Song Zihu pulled the edge of the window with both hands, and pulled out the leg vigorously, and the strength to eat milk was used, but he still didn't pull it out.

Chenjue stood still and didn't move.

"Ahhh Senior Brother Song Zihu yelled again and again, so he had to shout helplessly: "Let go of me!" ”

"Aren't you quite capable? , why don't you have any strength at all! ”

Song Zihu's senior brother jumped with one foot and smashed a punch into Chenjue's face.

"Humph!" As soon as Chen Jue turned his head, his fist grazed Chen Jue's shoulder, and Chen Jue threw his head back fiercely, and his hand was immediately dislocated by Chen Jue, and he hung down weakly.

"Let go of me!" Senior Brother Song Zihu roared.

Chen Jue stretched out his hand and slapped it down, his face was suddenly flushed, his face hurt as if it was burning, and his ears were buzzing, as if he was going to be deaf, how much strength it would take.

Song Zihu couldn't bear to see it, his senior brother couldn't beat people, but he was abused so badly.

Chen Jue slapped him again, and the face on the other side was immediately reddened! , one handprint on each side of the face, as clear and obvious as if it had been scalded with fire!.

"Say, Who told you to frame me? "Chenjue asked.

Song Zihu was startled, and desperately prayed that his senior brother would not betray himself.

"Say!" As soon as Chen Jue roared, Song Zihu's senior brother was shocked, and secretly regretted it, he knew that this guy was so capable of fighting, and he wouldn't do anything if he gave him more money.

"No one framed you, it's me who looks at you unpleasantly!" Song Zihu's senior brother said.

"Oh, are you a fool to me! Chenjue "can guess it, except for Song Zihu, who else can there be, they all know taekwondo, it must be the person Song Zihu is looking for in the taekwondo gym."

"Song Zihu, are you, don't you admit it? Do I have to pull you out? Chenjue looked at Song Zihu.

Song Zihu nervously walked up to Chenjue.

"Bang!" Chenjue flew up, Song Zihu was kicked away, and he fell into the air.

Chen Jue looked at the squad leader, only to see that the squad leader's nervous hand was trembling slightly, and Chen Jue could see at a glance that the squad leader was also involved in this matter. If you guessed correctly, the phone must have been kept in his drawer by the squad leader.

However, Chen Jue didn't call out the squad leader, after all, she was a girl, and she was the squad leader, so many people, give her a face.

Chen Jue looked at it, it was almost time for class, and said, "You two, go to the bottom of the teaching building and kneel!" I didn't tell you to get up, you weren't allowed to get up! ”

Song Zihu's senior brother, his eyes widened, and he was punished for kneeling, he was not a student here...