"Who is this guy?"

"That's right!!"

Several people subconsciously stopped, outside the door, leaning against the wall for the rest of their lives, Zhao Zicheng smiled cheaply.

Suddenly, Zhao Zicheng grabbed Sun Wen's feet and dragged him out like a dead dog.

And the rest of his life took out a glass bottle, shook it vigorously, and threw it in.

Zhao Zicheng tacitly closed the door.

Dead pulling.

Only Sun Wen lay on the ground a little sluggishly, looking at the two of them puzzled.

I didn't react for a while.

Zhao Zicheng... Aren't you stupid?

Why does it seem that you are so well in agreement with the rest of your life now?

"!"

"It stinks!"

"What the hell!"

It's all just a matter of lightning.

Soon there was a curse in the room, and someone rushed to the door, pulled the door, and did not move.

Immediately afterward, the energy surged.

"Vandalism to campus buildings will result in a fine!"

"You think about it first, and this is Teacher Xu's dormitory door, you kicked it, the nature is different, be careful of Teacher Xu's revenge!"

Seeing that he wanted to use brute force, Zhao Zicheng shouted loudly.

"Brothers, we are also innocent."

"But I've inquired that when new people enter school, they will be educated very badly."

"Let's discuss, the well water doesn't interfere with the river water, I'll open the door!"

Zhao Zicheng stuck to the door, still shouting.

By the way, he and Yu Sheng pursed their eyebrows, looking proud.

Apparently...

He came up with this plan.

As for why you are sure that there is an ambush in the dormitory... These guys had been plotting in the cafeteria during the day, and they hadn't heard it.

For the rest of his life, he just glanced at Zhao Zicheng with some sympathy.

"Take care."

After speaking earnestly, he turned around and left for the rest of his life.

No nostalgia.

It has been in the shadows, and it has disappeared in almost a few seconds.

Sun Wen reacted quickly, even got up with a rolling belt, and stumbled to run.

This guy is so naïve.

The plan is okay, but you have to consider the strength factor.

It's a pity that he has just been beaten, and he is running very slowly at this time, so slow...

A wisp of black gas spilled out through the crack in the door and wrapped around Zhao Zicheng's ankle.

Zhao Zicheng became a little sluggish.

Tremblingly, he let go of his grip on the doorknob.

The door opened.

What was revealed was a smiling face.

"Little thief, scream!"

"Huh?"

"This year's freshman welcome party starts with you!"

One of the old students gently patted Zhao Zicheng's shoulder, which was completely the friendly eyes of the senior looking at the junior.

Zhao Zicheng also gradually regained his consciousness at this time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to understand something, and swallowed his saliva: "I said... I'm just making a kind, very good, very kind little joke with everybody, you... Do you believe it? ”

"Faith!"

"Of course!"

A woman with sleek short hair nodded and kicked it down.

Zhao Zicheng flew upside down into the dormitory.

And then...

Sun Wen, who had just run out more than ten meters, was also pulled back and thrown in together.

"Dare to go out of this door and discount your legs!"

The short-haired woman seemed to be in the highest position, and just leaned against the wall and spoke.

The others closed the door.

At first, it was quiet in the dormitory.

But soon...

"Damn, what the hell is this, so stinky?"

"How do I know, I'm looking for what I want for the rest of my life!"

"For the rest of his life, this guy is really fast."

"Stop talking, every mouth stinks!"

"Ahem..."

Listening to the conversation in the room, the short-haired woman frowned slightly: "The rest of your life? ”

"It's a runaway."

"Forget it, find a chance in two days and beat it together."

In this way, several people admired it for two hours with a happy mood before opening the door and dragging Zhao Zicheng and Sun Wen out with disgust.

The devil knows how the two survived.

"Let's talk about it, I believe in the newcomer Tou Tie, but the Tou Tie is like you... I don't believe it. ”

The short-haired woman stood far away.

Several other people also looked at them playfully.

Sun Wen was still at a loss, but Zhao Zicheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and even moved forward, if you can't kill me, I will disgust you to death.

"During the daytime break, the vice principal gives the price."

"Engage an old student, ten credits!"

"How to drop!"

As he spoke, he stubbornly raised his head and looked at a few people.

Sun Wen was stunned, grabbed Zhao Zicheng's neck and shouted: "Damn, you have credits to take, Lao Tzu didn't receive a notice!" ”

"Why should I be beaten with you?"

Zhao Zicheng grinned: "Long-term tasks, and even if you fail, you will be rewarded with one credit." ”

"It's a good deal."

"Beaten, two credits."

"You can get it too."

...

Sun Wenfeng was messy: "Lao Tzu is not short of money, understand?" ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't have to earn credits!!"

"I'm Nima!!"

Zhao Zicheng was a little more serious: "But this is the style of the Mo Academy, you have to blend in, either beat people or get beaten." ”

"Everywhere is wise to protect oneself, and the final result can only be reduced to mediocrity."

Listening to Zhao Zicheng's words, Sun Wen fell into silence.

"This junior brother, that's good."

The short-haired woman smiled: "How can I reward you?" Or..."

"Sister beats you again?"

Zhao Zicheng took a deep breath, got up slowly, fiddled with his hair, and tried to make himself look handsome: "Senior sister, I dare to guarantee that in the next three years, all of you... They will beg me, come and beat me! ”

"Even... Spend money to hit me! ”

"Do you believe it?"

These words are loud and heroic!

But...

It just doesn't sound right.

It always feels like there's only momentum.

It's like the standard... Lao Tzu is wrong!

"Don't you believe me?"

"Here, I'll give you a punch!"

A sandbag appeared in front of him, and Zhao Zicheng leaned against the wall, his face lonely.

The short-haired woman narrowed her eyes slightly and punched Zhao Zicheng's awakened object.

The next second...

"Whoa..."

Her face flushed a little.

The whole person seemed to be very excited.

Several old students in the distance looked at this senior sister with doubts, a little dazed.

This sandbag... What is it for?

Can you still beat people up ChaO?