Ouyang Feng squinted his eyes. He didn't know what Fu Zhi wanted to do, but he was able to guess something and nodded.

With his promise, Fu Zhi was relieved, and the anger in his heart directly let the math class representative lead the way.

At this moment, inside the Great Hall of No. 1 Middle School.

This section was originally He Ming's class. The class representative of Class 21 discussed with the teacher on the grounds of important matters and rejected this class.

Therefore, at this moment, there are only the boys from Hangyuan who are competing with No. 1 Middle School and the classmates of Class 21.

Because it is already a third year of high school, facing the pressure of college entrance examination, the basketball team now has fewer students in the third year and more students in the second year.

It’s just that, since the last two schools’ ball game was played by senior third-year students, this exam was also a PK between the senior third-year students of the two schools.

The exam questions are freshly released exam questions downloaded from the Internet by professional teachers from the two schools.

When Fu Zhi was taken by the representative of the math class, he happened to see a boy from Hangyuan standing up holding a sign that said "I'm a fool".

Fu Zhi remembered that boy named Chen Shan.

A glance at the entire hall, the students of Hangyuan were there, including the dean and Wu Zhiyou.

Chen Shan stood up, smiling very cheaply, raised this sign, and shook in front of Song Fang, as if he was very sorry.

"You said, it’s not good to compare with people far away from us, it must be better than studying! Even the most professional students of our voyage, they are much better than the upper-middle students on your side, OK?!"

His sign swayed before Song Fang's eyes, "Let you raise the card, it is indeed a bit of someone who has lost your handsome man. Or else, if you go under my crotch, this will be over, how about?"

Chen Shan's calf was resting on the desk, and he looked slantingly at Song Fang, whose face was blue and purple.

The classmate of Class 21 next to Chen Shan glanced at Chen Shan, which felt like he had eaten flies.

Whether it's raising a card or drilling past his hips, this is an insulting gesture!

They are not just a few years old, the age of 16 or 7 is the age with the strongest self-esteem!

Although the bet was lost, the promise should be fulfilled, but such an insulting move was made while fulfilling the promise. This is really difficult to describe and very provocative.

Song Fang didn't say a word, he wanted to take away the sign.

"Oh-! Don't worry!"

Chen Shan bashfully withdrew his hand and looked at the group of teammates behind him, "Why do you have to vote for cards and call yourself a silly x in front of everyone? Everyone knows how ugly! Brothers, today I'll be the master. As long as he turns under my crotch, how about everyone circumventing him? No one should talk about this kind of thing!"

The boys who were with Chen Shan had a feeling of exuberance.

The day of exchange between the two schools has arrived, and they will leave soon.

I thought I would leave with a desperate face, who knew that there would be such a big turning point!

The boys approached step by step, and one of them was still holding a cigarette. This face was more raw, not like a student, but like a gangster, "Go over the crotch? It's that simple, Shanzi, you are so good-tempered, you know the last time you united What should I do with that **** man who tried to fight against me, fought me, and prevented me from coming to stage?"

"How to deal with it?"

The man wiped out the cigarette butt, "Relying on my own to find a big guy, I just jumped with me, I directly led someone to tie him up, without giving him a color, I really thought I was a person."

Chen Shan glanced at Song Fang's direction, and asked, "What about after you tie it up?"

"I asked the brother under my hand to separate his legs and bump him up against the tree. It will take less than half an hour to play in the future. We are tired of playing and left the people there. But that day, there was still an old lady passing by. He called the police and sent the person to the hospital. The results of the hospital came out that day. All of him was abandoned and his life was over."

Another boy was also excited, "He also lost some money, and his parents didn't care and were dragged away. The students in No. 1 Middle School are so good, why, don't you want to raise a placard or hit the tree."

Chen Shan looked at Song Fang's face getting darker and darker. The young man suffocated, clenched his fist, and sighed: "Oh, I want to make things smaller, but I don't really appreciate it!"

"Go to Nima to make things smaller!" Wang Yu grabbed his fists and rushed upwards, "If you have anything, just rush to me, don't just rush me, a bunch of men are here to scare and insult who? I have been drinking since childhood. Is the old man who grew up with wolf milk afraid of you?"

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang is low-key!" The Fat Physical Committee held Wang Yu who was about to take off, sweating profusely.

Song Fang grabbed the cards in Chen Shan's hand. He frowned, pressed his anger, and said every word: "No need. I can go to the playground to shout during the big class."

"Oh~~" Chen Shan retracted his leg, and the few voyage boys beside him started to laugh.

In that smile, it was all unabashed ridicule.

They mocked the poor grades of Class 21, mocked that Class 21 was overpowered, and mocked Song Fang that he would run in his school with the sign of ‘I’m Stupid X’.

It's not that they look down on Class 21 and bully Class 21, but the No. 1 middle school without Fu Zhi. Seriously, how can it be compared to Hangyuan?

The classmates of Class 21, heard that Song Fang, who was the last to be insulted one after another, couldn't bear it.

Especially for a few girls in the class, their angry eyes are red when they wake up, "Why did we lose? It's all because you found a classmate to rebel, otherwise the average score of our school classmates will definitely not be lower than yours. You are the one who deceived and ignored your face!"

"The "Art of War" also says that soldiers are not tired of fraud. Why, our strategy and tactics are still shameless by you? What do you mean is that people who write the art of war are shameless?"

"My own strength is not good, and I started looking for other people's reasons after losing."

"Is it so difficult to admit that you are not good enough? Song Fang agreed to run. You are proud of what you are doing here. If you have the ability, you will run with him. If you don't have the ability, you have to admit that our school is great!"

"..."

It can be said that Hangyuan is noisy, and there are a thousand and ten thousand reasons why this matter can be black and white.

Wu Zhiyou, who was sitting in the back row, tried to criticize the boys in the same school several times, and finally, dragged by the girls around him, he didn't even say anything.

"Chen Shan and the others are just giving our school a bad breath. We are going to leave. If we haven't won a game and go back, how can we explain it?"

"Yeah, Zhiyou, the source of our pilots has suddenly changed so much. This time, if you don’t let Chen Shan and the others stand up, take out a bit of courage, and then everyone will say that Hangyuan is connected to a remote mountainous area. You can’t compare to any elementary school, who will come to your private school again?"

"We know you like Fu Zhi, but this kind of thing also has to be prioritized."

However, this was originally just a bet, as long as you promise to do it. After Hangyuan won, it was not glorious enough, but he wanted to deliberately humiliate Song Fang again!

Chen Shan stood in front of Song Fang and swayed back and forth in order to suppress Song Fang mentally.

Wu Zhiyou pursed his lips.

Outside the door, Fu Zhi sneered at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as she raised her hand, she directly pushed open the door of the Great Hall, with great effort.

With a sound of "Boom—", the door slammed into the wall.

The little girl was full of hostility.

Because of its appearance, the originally chaotic classroom suddenly became quiet for a moment.

People look out the door subconsciously.

Chen Shan had a hearty meal.

The legs that Fu Zhi was staring at, the legs that had just been placed on the chair suddenly became hot and tingling.

"It's Fu Zhi, why is she here again?!"

"Heaven is righteous." Wu Zhiyou answered.

The girl next to her glanced at her, as if asking her if she had figured out the situation and realized which side she was.

Wu Zhiyou spread his hands, "Anyway, if it's a fair game, you can do it whatever you want, but now, Chen Shan is like the one who is unscrupulous and violent on campus."

Fu Zhi walked in indifferently.

Song Fang noticed that there was a moment of guilty conscience, and quickly took two steps back.

After reacting, I was a bit wronged.

They stupid x actually let him drill his crotch! Let him not lift it!

Fu Zhi walked directly in front of Chen Shan with one hand and incidentally picked up the wooden chair in front of the podium.

As soon as Chen Shan came out of the hospital, he said that he had a bad premonition because his eyelids were always jumping today. As expected, the ancients did not deceive him!

Chen Shan hurriedly hid behind the smoking classmate.

The boy had heavy dark circles under his eyes, heavy bags under his eyes, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol in his suit. He was due to something wrong with Wu Zhiheng’s family and could not continue to study in the first middle school. He was temporarily transferred to stay here for the third time. Heavenly.

The boy has not yet fully understood Fu Zhi.

Facing Fu Zhi's direction, he spit out the smoke ring, frivolously: "What's wrong? Little sister, is also from Class 21? Want to bring justice?"

He looked at Fu Zhi up and down, "Little sister is in good shape, you accompany me to sleep for one night, and your brother will not let your classmates go out ashamed."

This time, Fu Zhi couldn't help but speak. Song Fang, who had been admonishing himself to be sensible, went straight up and rushed forward, "You are going to die? Is my sister Zhi also contaminated by an ordinary person like you?"

He tried to use violence to solve the problem and was stopped by Fu Zhi reaching out.

Under Song Fang's puzzled gaze, Fu Zhi raised his eyes, curled his lips, and glanced at the boy's breastplate, "Li Kunpeng, right? Are you hitting a woman?"

"Ah," Li Kunpeng was stunned. Now that he knew who the little girl was in front of him, his desire to conquer became stronger, and he said, "Then I won't fight."

Fu Zhi weighed the stool in his hand again, "Then we can't sleep together."

"Why, sister, do you like to play blood and violence?"

"That's not it. I like violence against others. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if you don't fight back."

"Sister, you are too joking."

Without waiting for Chen Shan to stop him, Li Kunpeng directly lowered his head, pointed to his head, and leaned in front of Fu Zhi, "Little sister, how strong can you be, I will let you hit me, are you willing to hit me?"

"Come on, my brother gives you a chance, you hit my brother on the head, let him see what is violence?"

Song Fang: "..."

Class 21: "???"

Anyone who wants to reincarnate?

Is this boy really sick?

Chen Shan didn't dare to think about the consequences of letting Fu Zhi go on violence!

He stretched out his hand to pull Li Kunpeng, "Brother, it's going to be lifeless! Don't do it! The organization sends you down to complete the task, not to do it bravely! Parents who have a healthy body, you can't feel sorry for your parents!"

"You let go!"

Chen Shan shouted heartbreakingly, but Li Kunpeng didn't give him any face at all.

He only told Fu Zhi, "If you have the ability, just hit my forehead, if you don't have the ability, then -"

"Kang--" there was a loud noise.

Sawdust from the bench that was pinched and smashed into the head flew all around.

Chen Shan covered his eyes, and through the gaps in his fingertips, he could see blood flowing from Li Kunpeng's head.

Li Kunpeng slowly raised his hand, touched the warm liquid on his forehead, and passed it to his eyes, then stared at Fu Zhi with wide eyes in disbelief. The next second he passed out because of fainting.

Fu Zhi put down his chair and spread his hands. "There is no way. It is my duty as a student of No. 1 Middle School to respect the requirements of every student in the rival school."

Hangyuan: "..."

I don’t usually see you fulfill your obligations, but it’s a **** reflection of you when it’s critical!

Fu Zhi stood on the small chair that had just been hit. The chair was not high enough to make her a head taller than the guy who was flying on the opposite side.

Fu Zhi casually pulled the cards in Song Fang's hand, took a look, and threw them directly on the table.

The thickness of the card is not too thin, and it fell on the table, so it made a clear sound.

"Is it fun? Is it energetic?" She sneered, "The ones who sailed far away are just superior and can't bear to fail? Even fair competition in the ivory tower can't be achieved. I can imagine what it will be like after school. People!" "You are a hero now, you are learning well, but you shouldn't ask us with your suit. What kind of people we are, it is not your turn to say!"

The man in Hangyuan stood up, unwilling to hear Fu Zhi say this.

It seems that the next sentence will accuse Fu Zhi,'Why not eat meat. ’

But what did they do wrong? They just want to win honor to the school, and moreover, the pk of the two schools must be bullied enough by one of them before it will be reflected to the other!

"What kind of people are you?"

Fu Zhi raised his eyes to look at the students of Hangyuan, and laughed angrily, "Take the international transcendence problems, which I can't solve by myself, to embarrass the students of our school, and get her involved with the cheerleading captain of our school. Said that he could not dance the opening dance for the basketball team, play black balls, disrespect the rules of the game, deliberately stimulate Song Fang to compete, and let the boys from the first class play Song Fang in private! You who do this kind of thing are also worthy of being called individuals ?"

"Yes, the environment of No. 1 Middle School is not good, and the teaching equipment is not as advanced as yours, but at least every teacher and student here has experienced a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical education, and art! They will not participate in unfair competition."

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