On Monday morning, the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang campuses were filled with joy, with red flags waving and gongs and drums blaring everywhere. In the huge square in the south of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the stage that had been arranged long ago was filled with spectators.
In the library's studio, Xu Haiyang gathered everyone to make the final arrangements. The painting performance was one of the finales. As a famous art department in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, there must be no mistakes this time.
Brother Zha endured Xu Haiyang's nagging for half an hour and walked out of the studio rubbing his ears. Awen had been waiting at the door. When he saw Brother Zha coming out, he immediately said: "Brother Zha, the brothers from Longmen are already here."
"Oh, it's so early. As expected of someone from Longmen, let's go and have a look." Brother Zha refreshed and walked out of the library door with Awen.
In front of the stage were students and teachers of all grades. Behind them, a group of guys in leather jackets and smoking cigarettes stood in the wind with their thighs shaking. They laughed and cursed each other endlessly, with hair dyed in various colors and jingling jewelry. Horrible tattoos can make people shy away from them at just one glance.
The principal was busy in front of the stage when he suddenly saw these street thugs and suddenly felt a little nervous. How could such a sacred campus have these unlearned guys come in? Today is not the past. If a leader sees any thugs causing trouble on the school anniversary, his principal will The position is complete.
The principal immediately ordered the dean of students: "Go and ask those people what they do. If they are gangsters from outside, get them kicked out."
The dean of discipline looked at those gangsters standing there with their nostrils pointed in the sky, and there were probably about one hundred and eighty of them, standing there in a arrogant manner. He asked me to ask, isn't this asking me to die? The dean of discipline cursed in his heart, and slowly moved towards those gangsters.
Just when he was afraid of being beaten, the dean of students suddenly saw Brother Zha coming out of the library. He couldn't help being happy, and hurriedly ran towards Brother Zha, shouting as he ran: "That classmate, stop, that classmate, wait a moment,"
Awen heard the dean of students shouting hoarsely and patted Brother Zha on the back: "Brother Zha, it seems that the dean of students is calling you."
"Dean of discipline," Brother Zha looked up and saw the dean of discipline who was panting like a big wolf dog with his tongue hanging out and asked hurriedly: "Is something wrong? You don't miss the smell of the trash can, do you?"
Black lines appeared on the forehead of the dean of students, and he said with force: "I have something to do with you. Have you seen those guys with dyed hair? Go and ask them what they do."
Brother Zha knew that they were the younger brothers from Longmen, and he cursed in his heart, Damn, he didn't like my brothers and wanted to drive them away, "You can tell at a glance that they are a bunch of gangsters. I went there alone and I was looking for death, didn't I? Dean of Students , I see that you are very burly, and you can easily teach students with insults and beatings. You should go and ask them yourself. Maybe they are afraid of the power you have developed over the years, and they will get out of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang campuses themselves."
"You," the dean's face turned pale with anger, and he regretted that he had eaten so much to find this scumbag.
But the scumbag had already gone far away, so he had to go and ask. The students ten meters away were hiding far away, and the dean of students had no choice but to take action personally because he couldn't catch anyone.
"Hey, what are you doing here," the dean asked deliberately pretending to be arrogant, but in his heart he was worried whether the gangster in front of him would stab him.
"Old guy, are you okay?" asked a young man from Longmen, blowing smoke on the head of the dean of students.
"I am the dean of students in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I am informing you to leave the campus in Jiangsu and Zhejiang immediately." The dean revealed his identity, but found that his identity had no effect on them.
"Old guy, are you the dean of students? What kind of bullshit is that? Do you know what the uncle does? He is..." Suddenly remembering the rules of the Dragon Gate, the boy hurriedly changed his words: "Haha, it turns out to be the dean of students. Hello, teacher, we They are some aspiring young people who have always been eager to learn, and Jiangsu and Zhejiang are undoubtedly models of domestic academic research. We heard that Jiangsu and Zhejiang held a school celebration ceremony, so we came to watch. Don’t worry, we are from the east engineering team, not gangsters from outside,"
The dean became angry, laughed, and returned to normal. It turned out to be a few migrant workers. "That would be best, otherwise our security guards in Jiangsu and Zhejiang would not be vegetarians," he said harsh words like a gangster brother and turned around. He left under the disdainful eyes of the young men from Longmen.
"Security guard, I'm so stupid, I thought I was so awesome," a boy from Longmen spat and said,