Chapter 21 No Fight, No Acquaintance

Yu Jingjing successfully attracted the attention of the whole class and the teacher.

But she was too persistent in electing the class president, and still insisted on voting for Zhou Yu.

Because Yu Jingjing felt that Ling Huye and Fan Jinju were not the most suitable candidates for squad leader in their minds.

Ling Huye is a child leader, with a habit of the rivers and lakes, a more impulsive personality, many rebellious children obey him, and he is very enthusiastic and active in class affairs.

Once, because of a class football game, I almost took a group of boys to fight with the classmates in the next class.

Fan Jinju, the name sounds, inexplicably reminds people of the story of "Fan Jinzhongju".

His father was a township chief, and the words and deeds of his parents made Fan Jinju somewhat tainted with utilitarianism and a lot of thoughts.

A teenage child, in order to show his determination, actually cut his finger with a knife and wrote a bloody letter determined to study hard!

I don't know what kind of consideration the teacher had, so he actually pasted this blood letter on the board at the back of the classroom, which was really scary and disagreed.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Yu Jingjing feels that Zhou Yu, who is willing to help his classmates and is not happy to make great achievements, will be able to better serve the class and classmates as the class leader.

In this way, she and the teacher were stuck for about five or six minutes, and no one would budge.

"Teacher, since you can choose again, I will also choose Zhou Yu as the class leader!"

The first to break the deadlock was Ren Chaoran, who was so hot in his mind that he raised his hand without thinking about anything.

"Teacher, Zhou Yu is happy to help others, and I also choose him as the class leader!"

The second one to stand up was Yang Liqiang, in order to be persuasive, he also raised the crutches in his hand, during this time, if it weren't for the help of Zhou Yu and Ren Chaoran, he would have been very sad.

Strange to say, many students stood up and voted for Zhou Yu again.

This time, the head teacher Wang Xiaojuan was dumbfounded, looking at the large number of children standing up, there were as many as 24 people.

While she was still thinking about how to convince the education, the bell rang for the end of class.

"Now Zhou Yu has received the most votes, although there is only one more vote, then this is also an open election by the students, so Zhou Yu will be the class president!"

Wang Xiaojuan's afterglow swept over the unconvinced eyes of Huye and Fan Jinju, and she suddenly couldn't bear it in her heart.

"The probationary period is two months, and if we are not competent, we will re-elect the squad leader at that time. Class is out now! ”

"Stand up!"

Zhou Yu didn't have time to think about it, but he was stomped on by his tablemate Ren Chaoran, and his voice was particularly loud.

"Goodbye, teacher!"

The voices of Yu Jingjing, Yang Liqiang and others are also very loud.

On the way out of school, on a relatively hidden corner.

Zhou Yu was walking back with Yang Liqiang on his back, when suddenly four or five children blocked the way.

"Zhou Yu, you stop! The squad leader of our class was originally my Linghu Ye, you will return it to me tomorrow! ”

When I looked up, it was Ling Huye who was in the lead, standing in the middle of the road with an angry face.

"I don't want to be the squad leader, but this is everyone's choice, what can I do?"

Zhou Yu put down Yang Liqiang on his back, looking reluctant.

"Then you go to the teacher tomorrow and say that you don't want to be the class leader, and then let me be the leader."

Children's thoughts are relatively simple, and the meaning of expression is straightforward, without any twists and turns.

"Didn't you force Zhou Yu? What a shame!"

Ren Chaoran usually has good physical fitness, influenced by his father, who is a police officer, likes to dance with knives and sticks, and is bold, so naturally he is not afraid of Huye and the friends he brought.

"You said that the squad leader is yours, you can take it yourself, why bother to play tricks!"

Yang Liqiang was not to be outdone, paused on the ground with the cane in his hand, and said boldly.

There were five people on Ling Huye's side, and three people on Zhou Yu's side, and the other party was overwhelmed from the momentum.

What Ling Huye brought was his group of good buddies who played football, and they were strong and strong.

On Zhou Yu's side, among the three people, there is also a wounded, not to mention fighting, it is difficult to walk.

"Hehe, this kid is quite horizontal, him!"

"Robbed Brother Ye's squad leader, and if you don't admit defeat honestly, him!"

"Brother Ye, teach this kid the rules, him!"

At the moment when the other party was excited, Ling Huye was also proud, shaking all over, wanting to see Zhou Yu's jokes.

He felt that from the perspective of the formation alone, Zhou Yu would be frightened.

Surrendering without a fight, this is the result that Ling Huye wants.

Ren Chaoran and Zhou Yu glanced at each other, exerted their strength at the same time, and rushed into the other party's team shouting.

"Ahh Come here, you! ”

It was too late, it was too soon, Ren Chaoran dodged and locked Ling Huye's throat with his arm.

Without waiting for him to react, Zhou Yu restrained one of Ling Huye's arms, and at the same time knocked his left knee with his right knee, plopped, and knelt down at Yang Liqiang.

This move comes from the art of hand-to-hand grappling.

Ren Chaoran watched his father show that the method of locking the throat is a hundred shots and will never be empty.

The cooperation with Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu is definitely a perfect match, and the tacit understanding is very, and in the blink of an eye, the other party understands.

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

……

The people of the football team, when they saw that their head had suffered a loss, they were screaming and rushing up, and some wanted to pinch the soft persimmons, ready to make up their minds on Yang Liqiang.

"Liqiang, round the crutches, if anyone gets close to you, just smash it hard!"

Zhou Yu didn't dare to let go, and he was afraid that Yang Liqiang would suffer, so he reminded him, and he was using big words to intimidate the other party.

"Ling Huye, tell you to get out of the way, otherwise, I want your life!"

Ren Chaoran roared in a low voice, but when he saw that he had an extra pencil in his hand, the pointed end was facing Ling Huye's eyes.

This trick is called catching the thief and capturing the king first.

The poet Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, in "Before the Stopper", wrote the poem: Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief and capture the king first.

It's called learning and application.

"Stand back, get out of here!"

Linghu Ye was restrained by the two of them, and he had no power to resist, and was threatened by a pencil, so he shouted hoarsely.

The four children, crying and calling Ye Ge, retreated backwards, but did not dare to go too far.

"The police are coming, the police are coming!"

With Yu Jingjing's shouting, everyone present was frightened.

It turned out that she saw it from a distance, and Ling Huye led people to intercept Zhou Yu and them, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she had an extra heart and called a passing policeman from a nearby intersection.

But she only saw the beginning, not the subsequent turn of events.

The four children of the football team scattered in a hurry, lest they be arrested by the police.

Yang Liqiang also put down the crutches he was holding, which was his weapon to deter the other party.

Ren Chaoran and Zhou Yu also improvised, and the two of them pulled Ling Huye, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

Zhou Yu also carefully flicked the dust off his knees for him.

"Who's fighting in a group? It's so audacious, I'm going to arrest you one by one and won't let you eat! ”

A policeman hurriedly came and took a closer look, it was none other than Ren Chaoran's father, Ren Zhixing.

"Transcendent, why are you here? Why don't you hurry home after school to do your homework and have fun here? ”

When he saw that there was a son of his own, and there was no group fight as the little girl said, he changed the conversation and said.

Yes, even if it's a fight, it's characterized as a joke by the old man.

"Dad, let's send Liqiang home first, and then we will go home and do our homework."

Ren Chaoran hurriedly replied respectfully.

"Hello Uncle Ren!" "Hello Uncle Ren!"

Seeing that the two of them were called Uncle Ren, Ling Huye also shouted.