School life is extremely boring, especially when the exam is about to begin, and the constant revision of questions and memorization of key points is simply boring and boring. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Yunfei rotated the pen with two fingers, lazily looked at the teacher lecturing above, and considered whether to take out his mobile phone to play games.

Of course, this is just to think about, after all, he is not a complete bad student, and his grades are acceptable, and he is excellent in sports. In the eyes of the teacher, although it is a thorn, at least it is not very troublesome, and it is much better than those bastards who gather to play games in the lower left corner.

The Dean of Studies was wandering outside the window, apparently seeing the errand students playing games online in the stacks of books, and not knowing whether to come in and confiscate their PSV. Mo Yunfei retracted his gaze with disdain, he knew that this teacher was just looking, and he didn't dare to come in at all. In this well-known collective relationship of the whole school, the fifth class of the second year of high school, if this teacher dares to come in and disturb the young masters' game time, he will be guaranteed to understand how strong the power of capital is the next day.

"Li Minghua, can you put your things away first?" The dean knocked on the window and smiled flatteringly at the students: "Wait for the leaders of the Education Bureau to come to inspect the school, you will not have a good influence on this." ”

The audience was silent, sweat oozing from the head teacher's forehead, and the silence weighed down him. Mo Yunfei turned his head in surprise, and the corners of his mouth hooked: Interesting, he actually said that the impact on Li Minghua was not good, would he care about the impact?

"Get out. The boy in a black casual suit by the window pressed the control button without raising his head and said: "Sun Dapeng, add six more bottles of blue, you are not coquettish enough." ”

"There's no way, not everyone has the level of operation like you, big brother. A fat man with a slender head admired: "It's better to follow the big brother to brush monsters, and kill all the way!"

The teaching director's face turned from blue to red, and finally he turned around with a wry smile and left, it seems that this level of class can't bring the leader over, so let them go around in the first and third years of high school.

The fifth class of the second year of high school, a collective relationship household, the home of the second generation X, even Mo Yunfei here, there are many people who can't be provoked. Fortunately, everyone is not brain-dead, and even if there is a conflict, it will stop immediately, so as not to affect their own future. As for those ordinary teachers and students, there are not many people to provoke, except for Li Minghua.

His mother is the daughter of a Hong Kong jewelry tycoon, and his father is a high-ranking official in the news department. As an only child, Li Minghua has been unconditionally doted on since birth. When I was in elementary school, I was named and criticized by the head teacher, and I made the feat of letting my family buy the school and then expelling the head teacher. Since then, Li Minghua has become famous, and no teacher or classmate dares to contact him, Li Minghua does not care, immerses himself in online games, and makes a large number of friends in the virtual. Even these nearby classmates met on the Internet first.

But this has nothing to do with Mo Yunfei, he and Li Minghua have always gone their separate ways. A combination of government and business, a generation of businessmen, although they have a common topic, but their personalities and hobbies do not match, so they can only say goodbye.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the teacher quickly packed up the lesson plan and left the classroom, and there was no one listening carefully at all. Their parents hired excellent teachers from all over the country to tutor them privately, and this kind of serious teaching method is annoying.

Mo Yunfei closed the textbook and lay on it drowsy, the class is really boring, the school is not interesting, the only interesting thing is Ning Lang, but she ignores me. Alas, Ning Lang, do you remember that in the first semester of high school, you once saved me at the corner of the corridor......

"Jingle bell~" Mo Yunfei opened his eyes blankly, everything was blurry, and there was a rumbling sound of pulling a chair and getting up in his ears.

To go to class or to get out of class? Mo Yunfei looked up, many students walked out of the door with lunch boxes, and some called to ask why the food hadn't come yet.

Oh, it's time for lunch.

He laughed, every time he had lunch, it was Mo Yunfei's happiest time, because the entire high school would go downstairs in order of grades, and when it was the turn of the sophomore to go downstairs, he would be able to meet Ning Lang and chat with her.

This is a once-a-day encounter!

Mo Yunfei happily picked up the lunch box and prepared to go downstairs to find someone. He had barely taken two steps out of the door when he stopped, and five or six students in front of him were in a circle, blocking the way downstairs.

Li Minghua, Sun Dapeng, and his fox friends and dog friends around him surrounded a boy tightly, and seemed to be ready to clean him up?

Mo Yunfei shook his head and stood aside. He has no sense of these things, and it is better to watch from the sidelines until he has distinguished between good and evil.

"I'm sorry, is a sentence of sorry useful?" Li Minghua grabbed the boy's clothes, gritted his teeth and said: "You hit my PSV, it's nothing, even if it can buy your whole body, it's just a little pocket money to me." But you ruined my battle! I fought four whole classes, and because of your blindness, all my work was wasted!!"

Fat Sun Dapeng roared: "Turtle Sun, do you know how difficult this battle is?!" He pushed the boy to the ground hard, and the lunch box fell to the ground with a bang, Sun Dapeng stepped on it flat, and said angrily: "I still want to eat, go to ****!"

"Don't let me meet you again," Li Minghua whispered, "Drop out of school, or I'll ruin your family." ”

Mo Yunfei frowned, they were a little overdone, the other classes had already gone downstairs to line up, but the fifth class of the second year of high school was still blocked at the stairs.

"Hey, Li Minghua," one girl shouted, "I want to hit someone and drag them to the toilet, don't block the road!"

The student who went to eat also chimed in: "Yes, you can fight anywhere, don't block the road!"

"Oops, we've delayed everyone's dinner. Li Minghua straightened up and said with a smile: "I'm a little unhappy today, Dapeng went to Bazhen Building to order fifty servings of potato paste pizza and kola fruit tea, just let me accompany you." ”

"Okay!" Sun Dapeng separated the crowd and walked downstairs, he deliberately stepped on the boy's body, and the students laughed: "Your weight of more than 200 catties, don't break the kid's ribs." ”

Mo Yunfei's body stiffened slightly, and when Sun Dapeng separated the crowd, he saw that the classmate who was beaten was actually Li Zhulin.

How could he have a conflict with Li Minghua?

"Boy," Li Minghua patted Li Zhulin's face and said lightly: "Your eyes make me very unhappy, so ......"

He suddenly threw two punches like lightning, hitting Li Zhulin in the eye. With a loud "tom", Li Zhulin's head hit the ground, two black and swollen eye circles appeared, and Li Minghua smiled: "That's right, hurry up and transfer to another school, otherwise next time, it won't just be a beating." ”

"I, to, high school, exam. Li Zhulin's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a blood bag protruded from the back of his head, but he didn't back down in the slightest, stared at Li Minghua and said, "I want to stay and take the college entrance examination!"

There was silence all around, and Li Minghua was silent for a moment and then said: "You make me very embarrassed like this, I am not happy when I am embarrassed, and I want to ...... when I am unhappy."

He raised his hand and slapped Li Zhulin in the face, the sound made everyone tremble, and two students quietly slipped into the classroom, unable to bear to look at it again.

“...... Hit. Li Minghua shook his right hand lightly and said softly, "Do you still want to come to school now?"

Li Zhulin's cheeks were swollen to purple, but he laughed instead, and his laughter was full of disdain and disdain.

Li Minghua's eyes turned cold, he couldn't subdue this person anymore, how could he convince the public? He clenched his fist and raised it high, the iron wrench on his middle finger was shining, and this blow broke at least two of his bones.

Li Zhulin sat up, and his voice echoed in the teaching building: "Li Minghua, do you dare to punch me in the head?"

Li Minghua was stunned for a moment, he saw the boy's red eyes, like a hungry wolf who wanted to devour people, crazy and violent, fearless. After waking up to the fact that he was a little scared, Li Minghua said angrily: "Do you think I don't dare? Lao Tzu is rich, powerful and has a backstage, pinching you to death is like pinching an ant to death!"

Li Zhulin laughed wildly, grabbed Li Minghua's right hand, and pressed it his head. His forehead was bruised, and his expression was extremely hideous, "Come on! This is the temple! Punch me to death!!

"Crazy !!" Li Minghua stepped back like an electric shock, his hand was caught by Li Zhulin, and he couldn't get rid of it. Seeing Li Zhulin grabbing his fist and smashing it on his temple, he shouted in panic: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hit me!!"

"That's enough!" Mo Yunfei couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed Li Minghua's arm, and said coldly: "Li Dashao, this one has something to do with my family, and he will stay on the line in everything, and he will see each other in the future." ”

"Mo, Mo Yunfei ......" Li Minghua exclaimed: "He is from your Mo family?"

Mo Yunfei said lightly: "Almost, his father and my father have a good relationship." I hope that Li Da will let him go once, and he will be forgiving and forgiving. ”

"Okay, since it has something to do with your Mo family, then I won't say anything. Li Minghua gasped: "Let him let go of his hand, it hurts me to death." ”

Mo Yunfei squatted down and whispered to Li Zhulin, whose eyes were red: "Genius is worthless before he succeeds, let go of his hand." ”

Li Zhulin's chest rose and fell violently, he stared at Mo Yunfei deadly, and finally let go of his hand. The flow of people shuttled back and forth around them, and the two men watched like this until the bell rang for the lunch break, and then they left separately.