Leaving school and going to school are two different concepts. At the end of school, you will know how motivated the students want to go home, and before the class, you will know how motivated the students are to learn, and the comparison between the two proves that the vast majority of students still prefer to go home. Of course, going home may be limited to eating, and whether you are still at home after eating is another matter.

Seeing the first chubby student rushing out of the school gate quickly, Ling Bai threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stepped on his feet, staring at the peasant woman walking towards the crowd.

"Uncle, there is a trash can next to you, why are you throwing your cigarette butts on the ground?" the little fat man ran straight to him and said crisply.

"It's time for you to lose weight, lad. Ling Bai raised his hand and rubbed it on the little fat man's head, his body accelerated suddenly, and rushed towards the crowd like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"She's a girl. The little fat man muttered dissatisfiedly, squatted down and picked up the cigarette butt that had been extinguished.

There was a muffled bang.

The crowd exploded.

At some point, the peasant woman pulled out a firewood knife from her waist and slashed it into the crowd. Her expression was hideous, and the wrinkles on her face tightened with the exerted movements.

Ling Bai flew and kicked her body of one hundred and fifty or sixty catties out a few meters away.

"What's the complaint coming at me, they're just kids. He glanced at the peasant woman who was quickly getting up, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Zhu Liping's mother is an ordinary peasant woman, who works in the fields all the time, and her strength is understandable that she is more powerful than ordinary people, but her speed is a little beyond common sense.......

The crowd quickly dispersed, and the students could see the sharp wood knife in the peasant woman's hand, especially the students who Liping's mother swung the knife at - the man was going to kill them. It's not a joke, it's not a movie, it's a real way to dig a few holes in them.

They stepped aside in fright and shouted, "Murder." ”

The front row of the school gate was blocked, causing a steady stream of people to be blocked at the back. The school gate is like a noisy vegetable market, people push and crowd, the students in the back stretch their necks to look ahead, and the students in front of them keep retreating with numb legs.

At this time, the situation is more complicated than expected, and the slightest mistake can lead to a stampede.

At the same time, Zhu Liping's mother had already gotten up from the ground, holding a firewood knife in her hand, her eyes were bloodshot, she stared at Ling Bai with a hideous expression, and scolded in the dialect of the local accent: "Short-lived species, do you want to die?"

Ling Bai nodded noncommittally, "If you have the ability, you will kill me." ”

"Wow, that's a cool uncle. A small exclamation sounded behind him. A petite and cute schoolgirl looked at Ling Bai's back with stars in her eyes and muttered.

Most of them understood the situation at the scene, including the kick that Ling Bai flew just now, which was also deeply imprinted in their minds. Someone stood in front of them and confronted the murderer, and their panicked hearts suddenly calmed down a lot, and many people had already begun to take out their mobile phones to record videos.

Ling Bai originally intended to anger Zhu Liping's mother because her performance was too unexpected.

At this time, the peasant woman moved, her body was as swift as a blue wolf, and in just an instant, she arrived in front of Ling Bai.

This speed didn't give him any time to react at all, and just by seeing the flower in front of him, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Ahh

The crowd screamed.

Ling Bai glanced at the firewood knife that was slashed on his shoulder, and smashed his backhand into the peasant woman's right cheek. The force of the fierce fist made her cheeks quickly deform, and the whole person flew upside down, falling to the ground with a thud.

"Students, don't panic, Lao Wei is Ling Bai, the abbot of the Landa Temple in the town, you can call me Brother Ling, or you can call me Master Ling. I'll keep you safe. Ling Bai glanced at the white blood mark on his shoulder, and already had a clear understanding of Zhu Liping's mother's strength.

In terms of strength, she is only on par with normal middle-aged people, and her only advantage is speed, which he can't even avoid. The knife wound caused to him by the other party was equivalent to a blood mark gently cut with a knife, and it was harmless at all. So, even if he is not as fast, there is no need to worry at all.

"Why bother?" Ling Bai took two steps forward and looked at the peasant woman with a smile.

The iron-like Ling Bai brought Wu Lan a powerful sense of oppression, she grinned, and her severely deformed face looked even more terrifying. "Short-lived, didn't you tell you, don't you meddle with your business? I don't believe you're invulnerable. ”

Touching the slightly curled firewood knife, Wu Lan let out a beast-like roar in his throat, jumped high like a lone wolf, and slashed down in the air.

"Wolves?"

Ling Bai's eyelids jumped slightly, and he stood motionless.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but what stands behind him is the flower of the motherland, and if he dodges, the flower behind him will be destroyed.

Wu Lan jumped high, and Ling Bai caught a glimpse of a large red bra and cow-like breasts from her baggy T-shirt, but that wasn't the point. In her sturdy breasts, a gray wolf head was embroidered. The tattoo artist's craftsmanship is very good, the wolf's head is vivid, the eyes are red, and the eye sockets are dripping blood.

"Weeping blood lone wolf. ”

As soon as I thought of such a word, there was a muffled sound above my head. It seems to be the sound of a hammer tapping a coconut.

Ling Bai's feeling was that he didn't feel anything other than pain. A violent mood suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and his slightly lowered head, which was slammed by the firewood knife, was raised, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he grabbed Wu Lan's arm holding the knife and twisted it hard.

There was a crunch click.

Wu Lan's wail sounded like killing a pig.

"I'll let you beat me to death. Why can't you die?"

Ling Bai whispered, the green tendons between her arms bulged, and the muscles bulged like fists, punching her lower abdomen.

Wu Lan's back arched like a shrimp, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a little crystal saliva.

"If you can't die, change me. ”

He struck another elbow and slammed it into Wu Lan's cow-like breasts.

Wu Lan flew upside down, bleeding from her mouth and nose.

Ling Bai stepped forward like a fly, and smashed the door in front of her, without any rules, not to mention the so-called master demeanor, like two women tearing each other's hair, both shrews and an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Xiao Ling, stop. Teacher Zhong came out of the crowd of students with a food bowl and shouted loudly.

Ling Bai got up from Wu Lan without finishing his mind, and Wu Lan on the ground had been beaten and foamed at the mouth, not in human shape.

"Mr. Zhong, what kind of food do you eat at noon?" he took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, took a heavy breath, and asked with a smile.

Teacher Zhong ignored him, stepped forward to look at Wu Lan, who was beaten into a pig's head, and the food box in his hand almost knocked over to the ground.

"It's miserable. He turned, and stopped talking. The crowd had already erupted in thunderous cheers.