Suzhou Qingyuan Primary School.

It was already very late at this moment, and the entire teaching building was so quiet that it seemed that the sound could be heard by the needle.

However, in the dark back mountain of the school, there were a crisp shout of more than a dozen dolls from time to time. Listening to this sound, I was afraid that more than a dozen naughty children from the residential school would not sleep at night and sneak out of the dormitory to fight in groups.

Qingyuan Primary School is a famous semi-closed primary school nearby. In recent years, due to the reform of the education system, the school has begun to recruit some non-local immigrant students in Suzhou, most of whom are basically children from migrant workers’ families.

Two years ago, there were fewer students from other places, and the naughty children stayed honestly, not daring to have any conflicts with local city students. If anything happened, they would swallow their anger and not dare to make trouble or sue the teacher, for fear that they would be blocked when they went out one day and beat them up as pigs, and they would have no shame to see their parents and the pretty and cute little loli in the class.

The so-called feng shui turns, and people in the countryside have made a lot of money in the past two years and have brought their children into the city to study.

Qingyuan Primary School is quite famous in Suzhou. The key is that it is not far from Suzhou University. It is said that good education must start with children. Rural parents have money, but they just want their children to have a good future.

Rural parents’ desire for their children to become dragons and daughters to become phoenixes is no worse than those of urban parents.

As a result, the number of foreign students in Qingyuan Primary School increased day by day, and some young bullies who were used to being domineering in rural primary schools were also inserted through various relationships.

When the eleven or twelve-year-old rural children saw the beautiful little loli in the city, the cowherd children immediately had spring.

However, this feeling of being bathed in spring breeze does not last long. The battle between rich children in the city and naughty children from the countryside makes spring directly enter winter.

Now, it was the day when the residents on both sides made an appointment with the mountain after the battle.

Both ends are furry children in their teens, each with more than twenty people, and the leaders are each calling a small flashlight.

Li Yingjie, the leader of the city children, was carrying a baseball bat, imitating the gangster brother in the movie, holding a cigarette in the black student outfit, wearing a shiny little leather shoes, and his hair was combed into a Shanghai-style back, looking very stylish.

On the other hand, the leader of the rural kids has an ordinary appearance, a rustic and empty handed. He doesn't look like he is here to fight in groups, but he is like he is here to get a lunch box and soy sauce.

The two young bosses looked at each other for a moment, and the children behind them shouted and attacked each other with words. They were all swearing words such as greeting parents or organs learned from adults.

Relatively speaking, in terms of verbal wars, naughty children from rural areas obviously have to have some advantage. Most of them learn from verbal women who curse the streets, and they say hundreds of swear words without any repetition.

Although the children in the city have received a good education for a long time, they are not very particular about this battle. Anyway, the people present are in the online world for some time, and they have learned the skills of verbal wars from the Internet trolls, and at least they can get dirty.

However, their level is obviously not as good as the rural children's uncommon words to greet their families and ancestors.

Children from the countryside are so awesome to scold you. Often, you will get ten sentences from the other end, and you will be able to get back to the next one, and you will have nothing to say, so that your lungs will be irritated.

This is the power of the village women standing in the street and verbal wars all year round.

Until he was so angry that he couldn't bear it by the group of rural children opposite him that Li Yingjie, the young boss in the city, scolded him, then waved his hand to the sky. Suddenly, the voice behind him lowered, and finally he was silent.

Seeing that they were giving in, the voice of the rural naughty children was raised three points again, laughing and scolding, mocking and ridicule, like a group of monkey soldiers coming out of the water curtain cave.

"Chen Sanmao, don't think that you can be the king and domineering in Qingyuan with just a few skills. You won't go back and buy a mirror to look at yourself. Just your black and short rustic appearance, how many people will impress you? Also, I advise you to stop beating Miaomiao, she will never like you."

These days, children are very precocious. Adults always think that children can only develop if they are at least the second and third grades of junior high school. In fact, parents who can communicate with their children can easily discover that they are in the third and fourth grades, and there are various small love letters in the classroom.

Hugging, kissing, and even having more excessive intimacy among young couples is no longer a strange thing in the upper grades of elementary school.

Parents believe that studies should start with children, while children think that love should start with children.

If the children have the root of premature love in their hearts, there will naturally be disputes between you and me to fight for you and me to fight.

There is no other reason. There are only so many beautiful girls in the school. I like you and I like you. I also send love letters. I also hold hands but I don’t hold them. How can I not cause conflicts and cause trouble for such a thing?

Today's incident is not only a decisive battle between the two sects, but also a fight between the two sides for the protection of Zhang Miaomiao, a flower of Qingyuan Primary School.

The two sides made a very moral agreement. If anyone loses, whoever wins will lower his head and call him respectfully when he meets him. Moreover, the loser will voluntarily withdraw from the pursuit of the school beauties Zhang Miaomiao.

Things like group stands often burst out uncontrollable under the trigger of a look or a small action.

In fact, when Li Yingjie's arrogant words fell, a thin monkey standing behind Chen Sanmao, who was in the dormitory with him seemed to have picked up a handful of mud from the ground and shot it in an extremely accurate manner.

Li Yingjie, who was holding a cigarette and squinting eyes, had not yet reflected what was flying in the dark, but was covered in the face of the mud with earthy smell and saliva.

In this way, this group fight between naughty kids is inevitable!

More than twenty rural kids carrying bricks, holding small sticks and broom roots were shouting, and suddenly collided with the city kids in the opposite direction, equipped with baseball sticks and defensive helmets.

The next moment, the bricks and sticks flew together, shouting and shouting, and the children were fighting each other in a row, and there was no way to talk about it.

During the chaos, there was only one young man who was not very tall and not very strong, knocking down four or five children who were blocking the way with bare hands. He ran into a sheep pen like a little tiger, and he drew the enemies in front of him one by one to the ground with a domineering attitude.

This young man is Chen Sanmao.

However, during this chaos, he obviously got a lot of sticks on his body, and the strong baseball club hitting him was extremely painful.

Due to the long-term nutritional benefits, this group of children in the city are generally stronger than those in the countryside, and even their size is one or two inches taller. They don’t know the severity of the attack. Often after a random battle, many children are injured and it is difficult to get out of bed after lying in bed for half a month.

But children in the countryside are by no means vegetarian.

The power of the tiles and broom sticks is not inferior to that of baseball sticks. Some rural kids who are thin but flexible as monkeys always hide in the dark, throwing out the tiles in his hand as accurately as if they were dealing with sparrows on trees. One tiles was a cry of pain.

The kids are shouting back and forth, and they are very stalemate, and they are all dark and have no seriousness in their efforts. Of course, they are all children. Who would consider the matter of being a group fight?

The melee comes and goes quickly.

About five minutes later, a group of children moaning in pain were lying in the entire group stage, and ten percent of them were all children from the city.

There is no way. Although these children are tall and well-equipped, they still have too little experience in fighting in groups. They are all thin and tender. After being hit by a brick, they basically have no power to fight again.

On the other hand, the group of rural kids led by Chen Sanmao fought so hard that they were very powerful. The more powerful they were all goods that fought against one against three, one against five.

A little more powerful, such as Chen Sanmao, was like Shi Xiaolong possessed, with bare hands and punching a group of children who were crying and calling their parents.

"Remember to be honest in the future. Also, you will not worry about Miaomiao's affairs in the future."

Chen Sanmao bent down and patted Li Yingjie who was lying on the ground and couldn't even get up. He said indifferently. He heard this guy's tone, but he looked like a big brother.

"Brothers, carry the injured brothers up, let's go back!"

After saying that, regardless of how ugly Li Yingjie's face was, he helped the fallen men to walk towards the dormitory to the dormitory to the naughty children who could still stand beside him.

"Chen Sanmao, you have a habit. We are absolutely unfinished. I, Lao Dou, will come back from the Northeast in a few days. When he comes back, I want you to kneel down and beg me to spare you and wait for me!"

After Chen Sanmao and his men walked away, Li Yingjie got up from the ground and shouted viciously. Children of this age are like this. If they cannot fight, they are generally dissatisfied with each other. When threats, they will always carry out their parents.

In the threatening words, they are full of childishness.

"Let your father take you home and go to find your mother to have milk!"

Under the quiet night sky, a naughty child's loud voice responded directly to Li Yingjie's threatening words just now.
Chapter completed!