Afterwards, the two of them looked at each other. They really didn't expect that Zhang Fan was so strong.
Zhang Fan calmly glanced at Song Qing's younger brothers who were lying on the ground, clutching their chests and shouting in pain, and said, "Is this what you call not simple?"
Facing Zhang Fan's fingerprints, the corner of Song Qing's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know how to answer. He had suffered a big loss today. Zhang Fan was really too strong.
Zhang Fan walked slowly towards Song Qing's direction.
Seeing Zhang Fan getting closer and closer to him, a trace of fear appeared on Song Qing's face, "You...what do you want to do?"
Jin Tingting, who was next to Song Qing, just held Song Qing's arm with a look of fear on her face.
Zhang Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Song Qing and said with a smile, "Should you do it, or should I?"
"What are you doing?" Song Qing asked in confusion.
"In your words, I'll slap myself a hundred times. If you don't slap me, it won't be that simple if I do it." Zhang Fan said calmly.
"I won't smoke today, so what if you're awesome? Go out and ask, who dares to mess with me on Xueyuan Road? No one who messes with me will end up well!" Song Qing deliberately puffed out his chest, pretending
He showed a confident look.
"Is it useful to say this?" Zhang Fan sneered, "Now that I have offended you, why don't I still live well?"
"Then since you don't do it, I will do it myself." Zhang Fan stepped forward, grabbed Song Qing's collar with lightning speed, and pulled hard, causing Song Qing's head to face the front of the car.
The position was violently knocked away.
"boom……"
A muffled sound suddenly came from the front of the commercial vehicle. Under the severe impact, the metal plate of the front of the car collapsed slightly, and blood instantly stained Song Qing's entire head red.
The next moment, Zhang Fan let go of his hand, and Song Qing's body was suddenly bounced back, hitting the ground hard. The blood that had stained Song Qing's head instantly flowed down vertically, making his whole body
There were streaks of blood on his cheeks.
At this time, Song Qing felt like the world was spinning and his head was no longer his own.
Although Zhang Fan's move looked cruel, it won everyone's approval. Most of the people present were children from civilian families. If they encountered such a thing, they would only end up being slaughtered, but from the bottom of their hearts,
To put it bluntly, they don't want to be manipulated by others, and they also want dignity, but since they have no ability, no social status, and no money at home, they can only endure it.
They all long to have the ability to fight back powerfully when others are riding on their necks to shit!
To a certain extent, they envied Zhang Fan.
Seeing the bloody scene in front of her, Jin Tingting was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and rolled and crawled towards Song Qing.
"Brother Song, Brother Song, are you okay? Are you okay?" Jin Tingting shook Song Qing's body anxiously. Although Jin Tingting had been in society for a long time, this was the first time she encountered such a big thing. She really
I don't know what to do.
After about five minutes, Song Qing became more awake, and so did his empty eyes.
Gradually he returned to normal, and then he looked at Jin Tingting beside him.
"Tingting..." Song Qing called out.
Seeing that Song Qing's consciousness became clear, a touch of excitement appeared on Jin Tingting's face. Then, after looking at Zhang Fan with hostility, she leaned down and whispered a few words in Song Qing's ear.
Although no one heard what Jin Tingting said, Zhang Fan heard it clearly.
Jin Tingting said: "Aren't you a good friend of the director of the education department of this school? It is said that he took a lot of money from you, and you grabbed his pigtails tightly. Although we can't deal with him with force, we can definitely control him.
This poor boy should be fired."
After Song Qing heard Jin Tingting's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. He quickly took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and then said: "Director Zheng, I am in Boy No. 3 now.
At the door of the dormitory building, come here quickly, it’s urgent!”
Zhang Fan quietly watched Song Qing and Zhang Tingting finish these things.
Zhang Fan directly dialed a number and said, "Come to the door of Boys' Dormitory No. 3."
After saying that, Zhang Fan hung up the phone.
The fierce battlefield just now has become extremely calm. However, this calmness is a bit strange, and it always feels like something big is about to happen.
Not long after, they saw a very fat middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walking quickly towards the direction of Building 3. When they saw this figure, Song Qing and Zhang Tingting had expressions on their faces.
A look of pride appeared.
Song Qing looked at Zhang Fan and sneered, "Aren't you able to fight? What do you think the director of your teaching department will do when he sees that you are so good at fighting? Do you think you will be expelled and sent to the bureau?"
Song Qing's face was full of pride.
Zhang Fan smiled faintly, "It doesn't necessarily mean who is joining the bureau! It doesn't necessarily mean who is being fired!"
"I really don't know where you get your confidence." Song Qing said contemptuously.
At this time, the obese Director Zheng had already slipped into the crowd. When he saw Song Qing, his squinty eyes widened suddenly, and then he asked with concern: "Hey, Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother Zheng, the students in your school are getting more and more powerful. They knocked down all my brothers one by one and beat me like this. Your brother was bullied by your students." Song Qing sighed slightly.
One sound.
Hearing Song Qing's words, Director Zheng frowned slightly, "How could such a thing happen? Who is causing mischief in the school? Disturbing the order of the school and hurting others. According to the school rules, he should be punished. According to the law, he must be sent in.
, let him receive a good education, and the school will not raise such a black sheep!"
Director Zheng's words were righteous.
Hearing Director Zheng's words, Song Qing's lips raised slightly, and a look of pride appeared on his face.
However, the students on the side are a little angry. It's obvious that people from other schools came to the school to provoke, so you don't come forward to protect the students. Now you are blaming the students. What's the truth?
But at this time, no one dared to stand up.
At this moment, a soft voice sounded.
"Director Zheng, have you investigated the matter clearly? Are you blaming the students in your own school? It is not Zhang Fan who disrupts the order of the school and society, but Song Qing. You came up to protect Song Qing. Don't think that we don't know what's going on.
!”
The person who spoke was none other than Huang Qingyun.