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71 First Rule!

Red Lotus Society.

The open-air sports hall was crowded with people.

Students, faculty, staff, and school leaders gathered together.

There were crowds of people, and there was a buzz of people.

"What the hell? What's going on?"

"I don't know, call the police immediately!"

"It's useless, there is no signal here at all, the phone can't be connected at all!"

"I was catching up on my sleep just now, and here I am in the blink of an eye!"

"Does anyone have access to the Internet? I have already taken the video. As long as I can post it online, it will definitely be a hot search!"

"Supernatural events... actually happened to me..."

"Hahahaha! I knew it! There must be immortal cultivators in this world! After I get out, I will ask the immortal to live forever and be proud of the mortal world!"

"I want to be a magician!"

"Magicians are not good, but arcanists have a higher limit, right?"

"What you said is really the same as what you said. Have you ever seen an extraordinary person?"

"Let's find a way out first! This place is so weird, I have an ominous premonition!"

"I won't leave! If you want to leave, you can leave! I want to touch the extraordinary with my own hands, become the strongest, and make everyone who looks down on me regret it!"

"I can't get out at all!"

The actors blend perfectly into the background of the world.

Having been shielded from their memories of reality, they relied on their subconscious minds to instinctively make choices that were in line with their true temperaments.

While others were still in a mess, the students from Class 2, Grade 3, had quickly gathered around Zhang Guangmu.

"Master Zhang, does the learning reward you offered before still count?"

"Ah, yes, my Chinese language test scores have improved. Can I still get money from you?"

"How long has it been? Are you still thinking about what you have and what you don't have? Are you obsessed with money?"

"My family environment is not particularly good. My parents are working hard. I also want to earn some money on my own and reduce the burden on my family. Is there a problem with this?"

"No problem, it's just... let's think about how to get out of this hellish place now!"

"Yeah... that black lightning just now felt very evil. I'm so scared now..."

"Woooo..."

"Crying! Don't cry! Make me laugh!"

"Is it fun to bully people? I can't stand a guy like you who bullies the weak the most!"

"Come! Come! If you don't like it, let's go out and practice!"

The weak punched the weaker, because the students who felt powerless about the current situation became more irritable and irritable than usual.

Just because they disagreed, someone caught them on the spot and started a fight.

The hedgehog-headed boy Luo Zhuan suddenly said: "I don't care about money."

"At times like this, we need a backbone!"

"No matter what you think, I only obey Mr. Zhang!"

Well, the hedgehog-headed boy no longer refers to Zhang Guangmu as "Brother Guangmu", and just calls "Master Zhang" like everyone else.

Although Zhang Guangmu is not very comfortable with both of these titles, the latter sounds slightly more comfortable to him as the lesser of two evils.

After hearing Luo Zuan's speech, some people echoed and expressed their agreement.

Some people objected and wanted to be the leader.

Some people just follow the crowd and join in the fun.

Zhang Guangmu's attention was not on this, he just looked at the several students fighting each other around him.

He was not interested in the novices pecking each other and immediately stopped them.

"stop!"

Some people say ten thousand things, but others will turn a deaf ear to them and spit on them, mockingly saying "Who do you think you are?"

Some people only need two words to make everyone around them willing to obey orders.

At least……

In Class 2, Grade 3, Zhang Guangmu’s words carry great weight.

Among the students who were fighting each other, some were willing to give him face for the sake of money.

Some people think that he is a charismatic person and are willing to listen to his command.

Some people are possessed by Long Aotian, the boss of the sky, the second boss of the earth, and the third boss, and no one is convinced.

The reason why such people stopped was simply because they thought of a terrifying thing - Zhang Guangmu had a gun in his hand!

As for the players other than these three, it doesn't matter whether they are simply passionate or have real cerebral palsy.

If you don't give face to Zhang Guangmu, you won't give face to the entire second class of three years.

At such a critical moment, someone who wants to cause trouble to everyone, how much does he deserve to be beaten?

It’s not too much to just arrest him and push him to the ground to teach him a lesson, right?

As a result, everyone swarmed up and used their fists and kicks to persuade a few of the iron-headed boys, and successfully "rescued" them.

What's interesting is that someone with a watermelon knife wanted to cause trouble for Zhang Guangmu. He wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters and give Zhang Guangmu a hard blow.

Unfortunately, his little move could not escape the attention of the spiky-headed boy, and he was thrown to the ground directly.

When the other students saw this, they didn't waste any time and rushed forward!

What if you have a watermelon knife?

The watermelon knife is not a gun after all!

The deterrent effect of cold weapons is still not enough.

Besides, that guy might not really dare to kill anyone.

Even if he dared, he might not die if he was injured.

Block Zhang Guangmu's watermelon knife...

How much credit is this?

Judging from Zhang Guangmu's character, with this great contribution, there is no problem at all in getting a pension!

Therefore, no one even knew the name of the brother carrying the watermelon knife, so they just regarded him as a troublemaker and ruthlessly suppressed him.

"let me go!"

The boy who was pressed to the ground by everyone and took away the long watermelon knife was a bit handsome, but his face was full of greenness, and there was a faint greenness in the sky.

He lay on the ground and yelled unwillingly: "Zhang Guangmu, you have the guts to challenge me! You dare to steal my woman, but don't dare to duel with me? There are many people who bully the few, what is your ability!"

Zhang Guangmu almost died laughing.

The last organization that disdained group fights and preferred single-on-one combat was the Xiaotian Group.

The lessons learned from the past are not far away, how can we not learn some lessons?

After the filming of "Secret Job" is completed, Zhang Guangmu plans to add an announcement to the "Endless Rice Bucket" group as soon as he returns.

After all, it is an organization with a gathering of talents...

How can we do anything without an ideological program?

Zhang Guangmu has decided to make "never fight alone" the first rule of the [Endless Rice Bucket] group...

"I have a fiancée and I'm not interested in your girlfriend. As for... a one-on-one fight?"

Zhang Guangmu shamelessly pulled out Tang Lanshan as a shield. Before everyone could blurt out words of advice, he pointed the black muzzle at the boy with the watermelon knife: "If you want to duel with me, I will accompany you to the end."

The unnamed male student swallowed his saliva and smiled awkwardly: "Is it a real gun?"

The students next to him nodded wildly.

Zhang Guangmu ignored him and just stared into his eyes.

"I was wrong! Brother!"

The boy with Xigua Dao turned his head, not daring to look at Zhang Guangmu. He glanced blankly at Tang Lanshan next to him, then at Liu Xueyu, and immediately gave up and said: "Your girlfriends are so beautiful, how can you like Li Feng?"

Where is Ling?"

"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

"Move the gun quickly, otherwise it will be bad if it goes off! Right!"

them?

Everyone's strange gazes fell on Tang Lanshan and Liu Xueyu respectively.

The girl surnamed Tang became so angry that she wanted to kick this man's teeth into pieces.

Fiancée is not girlfriend!

And the words "girlfriend" and "you" don't match at all!

The young woman named Liu looked calm and composed.

She seemed to be an old Si Ji, not shy at all, and even explained with a smile: "So in the eyes of you little boys, I am so young? Ha..."

"Mu and I have a normal teacher-student relationship."

"Sir, I prefer mature men."

"You kids, don't think so wildly~"

Zhang Guangmu wished he could hit her on the head.

How long has it been and you are still here making fun of others...

This is pathological, it’s time to see a psychiatrist!

Besides, wouldn’t this person be surprised at all when he encounters supernatural phenomena?

That’s outrageous!

in addition……

Tang Lanshan is not easy to use.

Without a gun, she doesn't have any cards, and she can't stop the crazy bees and butterflies at all.

Zhang Guangmu decided not to mention the word "fiancée" again in this drama.

After Liu Xueyu finished speaking, the expressions of the boys present became increasingly ambiguous, but most of the girls were as annoyed as Tang Lanshan.

Zhang Guangmu was too lazy to pay attention to this group of melon-eaters who were joining in the fun.

"Let him go."

Zhang Guangmu looked down at the boy with the Watermelon Knife from a high position, but there was no arrogance in his tone. He could only hear a bit of gentleness and tranquility: "It's good to rein in the cliff and find your way back."

"I can see that you are unwilling to do so."

"So, remember how you feel at this moment, don't forget, and then..."

"Take this as motivation, study hard, and work hard to become stronger!"

"Only knowledge can truly change a person's destiny!"

The boy with Watermelon Knife was stunned when he was forced to drink chicken soup for the soul.

He was first beaten up by the crowd, and then was shot in the head with a gun. He was so frightened that he was completely out of his mind, in a daze, and scared to death.

Now that he suddenly heard such gentle advice, his eyes immediately turned red.

The boy Xigua Dao felt that he had a lot to say to Zhang Guangmu. Due to his lack of education and lack of education, what he wanted to express turned into three words that were difficult to understand.

"Thank you!"

Everyone present looked strange.

Thank you for what?

The grace of not killing?

This person is so twisted!

Zhang Guangmu looked around and found that except for the second class of the third year who had completed the grouping, everyone else was in disarray.

"The situation is not good..."

He immediately took out the equipment he had stolen from Tang Lanshan, turned on the safety, pointed diagonally to the southeast, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A gunshot made the messy open-air stadium become noisier.

The scene was like a vegetable market during the peak period of customer flow, with a lot of people and noisy atmosphere!


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