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Chapter 4 The Meeting of Wind and Cloud(1/2)

Chapter 4 Storm and Cloud Meeting

Who is Yang Di? Principal Yang’s son covers the sky with his hands at school!

When he was studying in the junior high school of his school, someone had a fight with him. That night the student was dragged out of the dormitory three times and beaten up. He was hospitalized for three months and transferred to school!

No one has ever challenged him since then. Yang Di's background made many people worried that he would be the Unified War Academy like Zhang Chao, but Yang Di was very low-key and rarely took action. He dealt with various forces. He was very clever in dealing with people and looked mysterious all day long. The school recognized that Zhang Chao was the most dangerous person!

When they were divided into class with liberal arts and science in the first semester of their senior high school, he brought beautiful girls and good-working bastards into his own class. Therefore, there were 36 boys in their class who lived at the end of the west side of the third floor of the second-year high school boy house. Although his brothers under him were nearly half of the Ming Dynasty, his actual strength was more than ten streets. Because of his great power, he was nicknamed the Prince. Yang Di was also quite romantic, and he never stopped rumors about some coquettish girls in the school.

Here Chang Jian went upstairs to find Prince Yang Di, and there I had already brought my wife into the classroom.

I held Nan Nan's hand and sat in a position to lean aside. At this time, some students in the class were watching us secretly from time to time. We ignored them directly.

With a "boom", a bottle of nutritional express struck my table. I looked up and saw Mu Qing smiling at him.

Just now, Mu Qing followed Xiao Bing up and joined forces to destroy a senior high school student. I saw it and remember it in my heart.

"Ha, Xiaoqing, I'm just thirsty. Why don't you buy a bottle for my wife?" I asked.

"Forgot." Mu Qing said and sat in the seat behind Zuo Han. "Lei Zi has been harassing Nan Nan. He is a local student, a member of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhang Chao's younger brother. A few days ago, Nan Nan, I'm very sorry." Mu Qing said as he lowered his head in shame.

"It's okay." Nan Nan said. "I don't blame you." People are in the world and can't help but be in the world.

"Zuo Han, Gou Rui and Gao Dan are in this class." Let's sit next to you, after all, we are all junior high school classmates, and it's more friendly to be together."

"Okay." I nodded, "Who is the boss in our class?"

"The fat man over there, Brother Hu." Mu Qing said, "Although Lei Zi is from the Ming Dynasty, it's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to do it. Lei Zi is extremely selfish and no one in the class likes him."

"What are you looking at? Let's slap you twice." I stared at Brother Hu, who was very uncomfortable.

Brother Hu is an obese boy with a fat face, and is born with a material from a gangster.

Zuo Han stood up. His thin body was not as intimidating as Brother Hu.

"My name is Zuo Han, do you know him?"

"I don't know." Brother Hu said.

"Share you, who you are, you have provoked us, Brother Hu, you, you're done." A small boy who stuttered and pretended to be a tiger's power.

I went up and grabbed the little man's collar and threw him away, kicked Brother Hu over, took out a dagger from his waist with my right hand and stabbed him three times on Brother Hu's big belly.

"Do you know me now?"

No matter how powerful Brother Hu is, he has seven or eight helpers. But what kind of climate can these little bastards who have never seen blood have become?

"Our Brother Han just called No. 2 Middle School, No. 3 Middle School, No. 6 Middle School, No. 7 Middle School and more than 100 people beat Lei Zi and Chang Jian, the second year of high school. What are you?" Mu Qing snorted coldly. Gou Rui and Gao Dan also walked in. Seeing that the situation in the class was not right, they hurriedly protected me from the left and right. I am a think tank of the Longxuan Legion of No. 3 Middle School. If someone was beaten in front of them, Longxuan would not let them go.

"I won't steal your boss' position. As long as you don't mess with me, you can still survive." I turned around and walked towards the seat.

"If you don't take this revenge, it's not a gentleman!" Brother Hu shouted with a harsh and cowardly voice.

I turned around and prepared to continue poking.

Who is a gentleman for such a person?

The whole class was stunned. Brother Hu’s little brothers quickly helped Brother Hu out of the classroom and went to see the school doctor.

"What are you doing?" Nan Nan said angrily.

"If you don't suppress these people, these people will only become more aggressive in bullying."

"That's not going up and stabbing someone!"

"I'm sorry." After I said that, my eyes closed and I fell asleep. I don't want to explain. If some people don't be cruel to him, they will only think that you are easy to bully and will only be more cruel than you!

"Zuo Han, I'm hungry, I'll buy snacks with me after class!" Nan Nan said coquettishly. I've used the knife once or twice, and Nan Nan is no longer surprised. But Mu Qing's eyes are wide open. Except for being very intimate with me, this iceberg beauty rarely pays attention to it, and even doesn't talk to her. Now seeing her acting cute, Columbus undoubtedly discovered the new world!

"Okay. We'll buy it later." I nodded.

Nan Nan sat on the inside of me against the wall. If someone harassed me, he would have to pass my qualifier. I just got rid of Brother Hu, and I guess no one in the class dared to attack my wife.

When I fight, I am completely in the three-word principle of fast, accurate and ruthlessness. In fact, those three knifes just now did not stab Brother Hu’s fat layer. I stabbed him with my thumb against the tip of the knife. It would be too much of a loss to deal with such a person.

"I understand." It was dark at this time. Yang Di sat on the upper bed beside the window, listening quietly as Chang Jian finished speaking.

"Brother Yang, what do you mean?"

"I have had evening self-study today. You will find someone to notify the bosses of all the second-year high school classes to go to the Ming dormitory for a meeting. Tell them, whoever doesn't go, I, Yang Di, will be ruined."

"I understand." Chang Jian was about to turn around and leave, but found Daming leaning against the door.

Daming carried the plastic bag on his right hand: "Yang Di, let's have a few drinks."

Yang Di, who looked out the window with his back to Daming, turned his face and smiled slightly.

"OK."

In the classroom of Class 96, everyone was fighting. Long Xuan and Ling Zhi took Xiao Bing on the podium!

Guo Qi and Xiao Bing face to face.

"Xiao Bing, you are so cowardly, you still want to be our boss?" Guo Qi took a breath of cigarettes and vomited Xiao Bing's face. Just now, Xiao Bing said that he wanted to be the boss of the class, but he was directly suppressed by Long Xuan and Ling Zhi tacitly on the podium.

"Boncat, Xiao Zhen, get on!"

Xiao Bing smiled. As soon as he finished speaking, the two boys behind Guo Qi had already put Guo Qi's head in his hand and pressed Guo Qi down.

"Fuck!" Long Xuan and Ling Zhi exclaimed at the same time. It turned out that Xiao Bing also had helpers in Jiuliu.

"You two are in this class too." Long Xuan became happy. These two were classmates who worked together in junior high school.

"Long Xuan, if you help me, I will go back to the dormitory to give you a Chinese gift to you at night!" Xiao Bing lured Long Xuan, "It's all from No. 3. Long Xuan should not embarrass you for No. 3!"

"I decided to revolt!" Long Xuan thought for a moment, let go of Xiao Bing and captured Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi was speechless.

"Let's surrender!" Ling Zhi said.

"What are you going to vote for? Isn't there a lot of people in their No. 1 Middle School?" Guo Qi in the sack was still unwilling.

The situation in Class 99 was very harmonious. A couple at the door were responsible for patrolling the teacher and the student union. There were three people and a group of landlords.

Zhang Ming, whose hair was blown, was holding DJ in the back of the classroom, and was dancing street dance. A group of girls surrounded him and danced. Zhang Ming had learned street dance, and he was a typical street dance prince. The girls in the class were applauding and cheering.

I don’t know how the school is divided into classes. The students of No. 6 Middle School are all in Class 99. They have one class in elementary school and one class in junior high school. When they are in high school, they are still the same class. There are also a few gangsters from No. 3 Middle School in the class, and they are also very good at playing with Zhang Ming’s subordinates.

Class 93 was quite chaotic. Wei Xiang was only in this class with his little brother named Xu Ze. As soon as he entered the classroom, a basketball hit Wei Xiang's head.

"Fuck." Wei Xiang and Xu Ze rushed towards the several gangsters behind the classroom. Just after they separated from Wei Xiang, the more than 20-year-old students who were preparing to go to their class, listened to the wrong voice and rushed into the classroom of Class 93 immediately.

The first battle of the martial arts school in the War Academy officially began!

School Monitoring Room. Principal Yang squinted his eyes, smoked his cigarette, and watched the dynamics of each class in the first year of high school.

"Tsk tsk. This year's senior year is more energetic than the previous one."

Suddenly, his vision was locked in the Ninety class. The mouse quickly clicked, zoomed in, full screen, and went backwards!

The female squad leader of Class 90 was maintaining class order, and a bastard scolded her a few words. The female squad leader threw the blackboard out. The bastard also smashed all the books in front of him on the head of the squad leader...

The principal was sweating profusely and took out his cell phone and dialed a number...

"That's what I mean." Yang Di, the second-year senior high school senior, had been talking for half an hour, and they were all sweating profusely.

Yang Di drank a bottle of beer.

Daming carefully weighed the pros and cons. Yang Di just now meant that he didn't care about the reputation of the boss of the Second Middle School and would not compete with him for this position. As long as he could stabilize the school, he would do his best to help him stabilize the boss's position.

Of course, if he cannot make the school stable, he will kick himself out of No. 2 Middle School.

Yang Di looked at the Ming Dynasty seriously. If the two of them broke down, there would be a civil strife in the second year of high school. But he was not afraid. He believed that he had the ability to conquer the second year of high school in a short period of time. The boss of the second middle school in the Ming Dynasty would be in name only. As long as he was willing, the Ming Dynasty would not have a student status at the War Academy at any time!

At this time, the melodious music started to sound.

"Half of the city is smoke and sand, soldiers are coming to the pond, and there are golden swords and iron horses, who can I fight for the world for..." Yang Di answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Xiao Di, someone in Class 90 is beating your cousin! Go and have a look!"

"Oh. I know dad." Yang Di hung up the phone.

"On the first day of the official school start, the children in the first year of high school want to die." Yang Di gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself down.

"Yang Di, you've actually thought about how to deal with the first year of high school." Daming said.

"Before the start of school, I divided the first and third junior high schools, which accounted for the most new students, into the first and second grade classes. The students from the other four junior high schools were grouped into various classes. We just need to watch the civil strife in the first year of high school and make profits. The two tigers of the strongest No. 1 and No. 3 have no minions. How could the wolves in No. 2, No. 4, No. 5, No. 6, and No. 7 are willing to be lonely?"

"So, when we were in the first year of high school, you also got the class?" Daming asked. His voice was a little cold. Obviously, he thought more than Yang Di now. He had worked hard to become the leader of the class.

"Yes. I will organize Brother Zhang Chao's thirteen little brothers into one class, otherwise, will you have the Thirteen Taishang? Will your power be so great? Don't forget, I, Yang Di, are also from Shibei!" Yang Di smiled. As long as he was willing, the Ming Dynasty and his thirteen strong men would have no academic qualifications at No. 2 Middle School at that time, and could also appear in any of the twenty classes at that time.

"Haha. Since then, you started your plan?" Daming smiled bitterly. He knew that he was really not Yang Di's opponent.

The lights in the dormitory were on. Four burly boys walked in. They were the four court pillars of the Ming Dynasty. They were all personal bodyguards of the Ming Dynasty and Zhang Chao’s younger brothers. At this time, they all obeyed the Ming Dynasty.

Yang Di looked at the five of them with shame, not afraid of the sudden attack on the Ming Dynasty.

If the Ming Dynasty had the courage, he would have to be enlightened to be carried out of school.

Although Shibei is Zhang Chao's territory, here is his Yang Di's territory!
To be continued...
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